C475 Five Model Targets

Shen Yi lowered her head and gave a hopeless look to the camera.

She did not want to participate in the variety show anymore. She did not have money and was tired. She still had to worry about setting people up. It was best to put her feet on the ground and act. If she wanted to be popular, it would be a problem of a role.

The models were all on the T platform. Shen Yi left the exit and walked to the entrance to stand. If she could not do it once or twice, she would ask twice and agree to it.

The models who went backstage after the T station were usually more anxious because they needed to tidy up their makeup and change their clothes. Sometimes, it was common for them to take off their clothes on the spot. In this kind of situation where they were in a rush, asking questions was just asking for scolding.

Hence, Shen Yi was scolded again.

But Shen Yi also waited for Chris to be scolded before slowly walking to the water dispenser and pulling out a disposable paper cup to fetch water. Then, she eagerly poured tea for the models and the makeup artist.

This way, things went much smoother. It was fine if she was thirsty. If she shouted "I'm thirsty," Shen Yi could immediately deliver the water to her hand. It was not a problem even if it was inconvenient to drink. She also provided water feeding services.

After she finished feeding, she handed over the things. If there were any problems, she could add a few sentences.

Shen Yi wandered around backstage for half an hour before finally finding out which models were called Elizabeth Anderson.

There were a total of five models with that name, and they were all wearing perfume, but in reality, if Shen Yi were to smell them, there wouldn't be much of a difference.

Shen Yi had also asked who would know the clues to the theme of the perfume, but their answers were all very uniform - -

I was wearing the theme perfume.

Shen Yi,... ""

So the last problem is here.

Five sets of models. Each group could choose one model to bring to the retro clothing store.

Therefore, the Perfume Mos password they found was useless besides giving them the right to lead.

Moreover, you might not be able to find the right one even if you looked for it first. Perhaps the first four were all wrong, and the last one could be picked up by the group with the slowest speed.

There was really nothing to say.

Shen Yi sorted out the cause and effect within and directly left the backstage female district to look for Cassiel in the male district.

The dressing room of the male model was actually similar to not having one, because everyone only wore a pair of underpants and ran around. Their chest, abdomen, and legs were all openly exposed for everyone to see. Furthermore, the models all had the habit of working out. Their muscles and sizes were relatively large. Cassiel, who was like a white cut chicken, was simply weak, pitiful, and helpless when mixed in.

Shen Yi stood at the door and called Cassiel. All the naked male models looked back at her. Seeing that the one who did not call out to her was not her, she turned around and continued to change her clothes as if nothing had happened. There was no embarrassment of girls barging into the men's locker room at all. It could only be said that they had practiced it.

Cassiel was pushed out by someone and Curly Hair was in a mess. The moment he saw Shen Yi, he hugged her arm and started complaining, "They're all so cold and don't care about me at all."

Shen Yi rubbed Curly Hair. "I've already found five models that fit the requirements. As for who exactly has the theme perfume on them, I still have to carefully distinguish."

"Then let's hurry up and go. Don't let Chris and the others.

We'll be the first to arrive!" Cassiel immediately became excited when he heard that he had found his target.

"You just stand on the side of the road. I'll tell you when they come over. Then, smell the perfume on them and see who it is." Shen Yi pulled Cassiel to the only way to appear and instructed, "The difference in perfume is not big. Carefully smell it."

Cassiel clenched his fist. "Okay!"

As long as he could find a model, he could return to the country. That was good. He would not be eating sandwiches and potato paste here anymore.