Counterattack Guide of the Female Cannon Fodder

The one who was pulled was a handsome boy with a long figure. He was taken aback for a moment, and then he could see the face under Su Li's hat.

The originally impatient emotions receded and replaced with a gentleman's leather. "Walk along this Xiangzhang Avenue to the end and turn left into the exhibition hall on the first floor of Wenbo Building. Why don't I take you there?"

Su Li glanced at him with a smile, and said, "Thank you, no need."

With that, she left straight away.

The boy looked at her petite back and couldn't help whistling. The girl with S big is really beautiful, he is not wrong. Fortunately, he didn't listen to what his mother said to go to Z University. He likes it here, and prefers the satisfaction of stealing everything from that person.

Su Li succeeded in finding Wenbo Building according to the boy's instructions.

The front hall on the first floor was full of girls, all beautifully scented with lotus flowers. There was a line at the registration place. She went to fill out an registration form and waited for the number to be called.

Although there are many people here, the interview speed is faster. Su Li saw the three girls go in together, and then they all came out in less than a minute.

Obviously, this meant that he was out after seeing his appearance. Mr. Moss really had a big temper and he didn't show mercy.

In the interview hall, the gloomy man with long hair and pale skin stinked a face and said coldly, "Why do I need to take the registration form for that kind of look? I have seen it for a day, and my eyes are rotten."

His partner next to him is a fashion devil who is over 30 years old. She has long fiery red hair, her mouth is tucked, and she sneers: "Moss, don't criticize other people's looks at will. You are not that good-looking."

Moss glared at her, but died, "Go on."

The assistant wiped the sweat from his head and called three more girls in.

This day is really impossible. These two big brothers are more difficult to serve each other. Isn't it just looking for a few models, they are still looking for a month. Alas, most people really don't understand the ideas of designers.

Within half an hour, Su Li went in with two other ladies.

One of them is 1.7 meters tall and wears a small lace vest and denim skirt with a slim fit, showing a pair of big long legs. Gee, envy.

Su Li glanced silently.

The other is a little shorter, with a new J brand dress of the season, which outlines extremely slender waist and plump breasts.

It's very material. Su Li jealous.

And she herself dressed very low-key, ordinary white aT plus wide-leg high-waisted jeans, heightened her height, not making herself look too petite.

The contrast between the three people was too strong. Moss took a few more glances, and his eyes passed the one-meter-high girl and the girl with **** and thin waist, and fell on Su Li, who was still wearing a hat.

He frowned dissatisfiedly: "Why are you still wearing a hat? Feel that you are too ugly?"

Su Li curled her lips, this person was really poisonous.

She smiled and said, "It's not because it's too ugly, but because it's too beautiful. I'm afraid that others will scratch my face when they see it."

Moss was used to mocking others, and it was the first time someone dared to pick him up today. He was so arrogant and arrogant. He sneered: "I admire your confidence, take off your hat and let us see how beautiful you are."

Su Li hooked her lips, stretched out her white and slender hand, held it on the brim of her hat, and then took it off.

A hidden silky curly hair dangled, she raised a pair of watery eyes, rose petal-like lips slightly raised, hooking a faint smile.