He is used to the bold and generous model, and now he is particularly disgusted with this kind of girl. In normal times, you can cry a few times to win sympathy, but what's the occasion now? Interview site of super model in the future! How much competition is there in the future? They are going to choose models with excellent appearance and easy to handle!

There will never be a lack of falling models, or sprained feet, the loss of high-heeled shoes, but how to deal with this situation? Cry? Can we solve the problem?!

Mu Xue is frightened by his seriousness and her pupils are constricted. She closes her eyes painfully.

Serena sees that Lin Wu has no intention of speaking. As a woman, she sympathizes with Mu Xue. But as a teacher, she thinks that Shao Yingwei is a very professional and conscientious person. What he said is true.

If this girl can think this out and try her best to overcome it, her future achievements will not be too low even if she fails to reach the status of supermodel.

So she took the initiative to say to Shao Yingwei, "David, why don't you give her a chance? Maybe she is outstanding in other aspects? If it is true, it is a pity to drive her out like this. I believe you think so, right? "

She patted her old friend on the shoulder to show him to sit down and not be so irascible.

Shao Yingwei pursed his lips, but he insisted on his own ideas. From his old point of view, Mu Xue has great limitations. He can't say what to do in the future, but now, he really doesn't like her.

Auguste looked aside for a long time, yawning lazily, with one hand on his cheek, and a golden curly hair that made him look like a medieval prince coming out of the oil painting. "David, Serena is soft hearted, give her a face, let her try."

He spoke, Shao Yingwei didn't know what to say. He nodded and reluctantly said, "OK, but the ugly words are in the front. If you don't pass the test, I will drive you out at once, absolutely merciless, understand?!"

Mu Xuexin is happy and grateful. She looks like Serena. Serena clenches her fist and signs to refuel.

Her heart was fixed, and she slowly vomited a mouthful of turbid gas.

"Let's start with the most basic, Taibu." See a few people all don't talk, Lin Wu hit a ring finger, say.

Mu Xue nods. She goes back to the door, raises her head, straightens her chest and closes her abdomen. She slowly lifts a breath in her chest, straightens her back chest forward, shoulders back and down, and tries to find out how she used to feel when she was a model.

Finally, exhale, she opened her eyes, raised her steps, and stepped on a straight line every step. She walked lightly like a cat to several people. She didn't let herself look at them. She tried to be the only one in the room. After walking again, she gradually recovered her state, turned around and walked back to the door, ending the interview.

She held her hands tightly and walked back to the center of the room with a little relaxation. She felt that her steps were standard, at least beyond the previous level.

Moreover, after she left, Shao Yingwei, who was not optimistic about her, did not drive her away, which raised a little hope in her heart.

When Mu Xue lowered her eyes, she didn't notice that Serena shook her head in disappointment, and rushed to Shao Yingwei's stand to show her helplessness.

Shao Yingwei is good at capturing the facial expressions of models, so mu Xue's fluke psychology is exposed in front of his eyes.