Chapter 1780: Shocking Show (2)

Zhang Xiaowei looked at the almost transparent underwear and felt even more headache, "Can I quit temporarily?"

Fang Wenshan glared at her, "What do you think? You agreed without asking anything. If you dare to cheat me, I will break up with you!"

Then she looked at Zhang Xiaowei's front in a lewd way, and poked her with her slender fingers, "You should use your beautiful appearance to make money. It is very elastic and well maintained."

Zhang Xiaowei dodged and glared at her. It has come to this point. Zhang Xiaowei couldn't say anything else and could only bite the bullet.

"Girls, change your clothes and line up for me to see." The designer came in and clapped his hands.

Then the tall girls wearing only underwear lined up, waiting for the designer's inspection.

"You, the second one on the right, come out!"

"Xiaowei, I'm calling you?" Fang Wenshan touched her arm.

Zhang Xiaowei bit the bullet and stepped out.

The designer pointed at her lower body, "Shave the hair down there, you will be the first to go, and you will also be the one to show the finale of the Fiery Soul."

The first sentence caused a lot of girls to snicker, but the second sentence was dissatisfied.

Zhang Xiaowei was very embarrassed.

"KC, why is she the finale? Didn't we agree to let Sister May go? A newcomer like her will probably mess it up, right?"

"Who has the final say here? Do as I say, it's not your turn to question, why are you still standing there? There are still ten minutes to go, OUT!" KC said the second sentence while looking at Zhang Xiaowei.

Zhang Xiaowei took a deep breath and walked to the temporary dressing room.

She looked at the heavily made-up face in the mirror, and she felt sad when she was wearing clothes.

It didn't take too much time to clean it up.

"Well, almost, Mary, help her put a drop of blood and tears on the corner of her eyes, quick! One minute countdown..."

"10, 9, 8, 7... come on stage!"

It was not the first time for Zhang Xiaowei to walk on the runway, but it was the first time she was so nervous, because there was too little fabric on her body, and if she was not careful, it would not only be a problem of exposure.

The 10-centimeter high heels set off her already slender figure even more beautiful, and all the men under the T-stage were amazed.

"Lian, the first line is so hot, it seems that the quality of the models this time is good."

A man wearing glasses next to Xu Molian lifted the frame and praised.

However, when he didn't notice, his eyes had narrowed dangerously when Zhang Xiaowei walked on stage.

How much money does this woman need to dare to walk in such a show?

So the one million was spent?

"This one is good. I'll decide first. Is she from KC or hired from outside? At least a D cup, right? Look at that waist, less than 1.5 feet, right? Those legs are at least 43 inches, when they are wrapped around my waist, wow..."

The man with glasses was completely focused on the stage, and didn't notice Xu Molian's mood changes at all, and kept talking.

"Enough, this woman is left after I slept with her, are you sure you want her?" Xu Molian said suddenly.

The man with glasses tilted his head, looked at his friend's eyes that were almost spitting fire, and fell silent.

In the past, he got tired of playing with Xu Molian's women, and he just gave them to his friends casually. What does it mean now?

Are you in love? Are you serious?

"Since she is your woman, why..."

The man with glasses' eyes were too hot, and Xu Molian felt that she was overreacting.