Song Yi leaned on the chair, lowered her eyebrows and looked away from the male model in uniform.
She smiled lightly, her beautiful eyebrows and eyes were full of amorous feelings, but also full of indifference and contempt, and when they collided with her charming eyes, there was a bit of treacherous and coquettish air-conditioning.
"That's it?" Her eyes fell on the director: "Are you not blind? How do you look like it?"
The woman's plain gaze swept over. For some reason, the director trembled slightly. This gaze was inexplicably oppressive, which made him feel a little cold in his heart.
Song Yi stood up slowly: "Don't bring anyone in front of me, don't say that everyone looks like him."
When she walked in front of the director, she stopped, raised her eyes, and looked straight at him again. Her eyes were soft and sharp, and she couldn't see her anger or other emotions, but she just felt that her momentum was overwhelming, and her spine was chilling. .
"My assistant has a strong character and cannot be copied. There is no resemblance or resemblance." Song Yi: "But I have to say that these two models are very good."
"But director, your words make me feel a little disgusted, and even I feel a little disgusted with the two of them."
"So, for these two people, just sign whoever you like, and just stop hanging around in front of me."
The director lowered his eyebrows and said nothing.
The woman in front of him had an unusual status, and he really didn't dare to speak nonsense, nor did he dare to refute, so he could only accept what she said.
"Director! A model has a problem with her body. Go backstage and have a look. It seems serious." A person rushed to report.
The director's complexion changed, and he said to Song Yi, "I'm sorry Mr. Song, I have to go and have a look."
After finishing speaking, the whole person left in a hurry.
The two models stood motionless.
Song Yi turned her head and took another look.
It's not like Tang Si.
But there is one thing in common.
Standing flat and steady, it looks like a Lianjiazi!
She closed her eyes, stepped on her high heels, and was about to leave.
Suddenly, she felt a rush of air coming towards her.
She quickly dodged sideways, and saw that one of the male models was holding a dagger in his hand, and the tip was pointing straight at her neck.
Song Yi's eyes turned cold, and she wanted to run outside.
"Bang!" The door was closed suddenly, and in an instant, there were four people left inside.
Wen Mu, Song Yi, and those two models.
Looking at the closed door, Song Yi stopped and turned to look at the two models: "Who are you?"
"The person who wants to kill you." One of them replied coldly.
In the tone, the purpose was extremely strong, and it was aimed at her life.
With that said, he rushed towards Song Yi again.
Song Yi knew that she had a certain ability in her body, but she didn't know where the critical point of this ability was, just like now, she didn't know if she could beat these two people.
She should have found a boxing gym to compete and test her abilities.
Wen Mu stared at these two people, depending on the degree.
He is a professional and top-notch killer, and he looked at the petite woman beside him with his narrow, dark eyes.
What is her identity, to kill her need to invite such two killers
"Cough" Wen Mu coughed softly: "If you have anything to say, we can talk about it. She has a lot of money. If you want money, you can say the amount. She can definitely give it. It won't be to the point of killing her, right?"
"Besides, she is also a girl, so you don't need the two of you, but a man will deal with her together, right?"
After Wen Mu said this, Song Yi looked at him sideways.
The expression is very calm and gentle, as if the sky is falling, and he will always have such an expression on his face.
Either Wen Mu's psychological quality is very good, which is an act of calmness and calmness.
Either these scenes in front of him are already commonplace for Wen Mu, and the routine is already such a calm and indifferent way to deal with it.
Looking at it from Song Yi's perspective, Wen Mu felt an inexplicable familiarity to her, as if she had met her somewhere a long time ago.
At this moment, the two killers had cold faces, and there was a sharp and ruthless killing force on their bodies.
One to solve Wen Mu and the other to solve Song Yi.
The killer has a mission, that is, to use whatever means to achieve the goal and not give up.
At first Wen Mu wanted to protect Song Yi.
It was later discovered that he was really worrying too much, and Song Yi didn't need it at all.
At the top level, it is generally good to reach out, and when you accept the task, you will not miss it.
But in Song Yi's hands, he couldn't gain the upper hand.
Wen Mu's mind sank again and again.
He became more and more curious about who Song Yi was, and became more and more interested in her identity.
At least she is definitely not an ordinary person who has learned martial arts, but a professional and strictly trained thug.
The moves are sharp and fierce.
Those who fought against Song Yi did not expect that she would be so difficult to deal with.
A sweeping leg swept towards Song Yi with some temper. Song Yi supported the table with one hand and jumped into the air to avoid it.
She gasped slightly.
No matter how good the back is, in the long fight, the physical strength will always be exhausted.
Song Yi knew that even if she had the ability to fight, her physical strength was not good.
It's something hard and there's no way to change it.
She squinted her eyes and stared at the man in front of her. Right now, she can't fight like this anymore.
She has to find a way to end this fight, or sooner or later, she will be at a disadvantage.
When she was about to speak.
"Don't move." A mechanical female voice suddenly came from the darkness.
Immediately afterwards, a red dot radiated directly between Song Yi's eyebrows. He even shook Song Yi's eyes, warning her: "Move again, and you will die immediately."
Song Yi paused and remained motionless.
She didn't know where the people who spoke were, and she didn't know what they were going to do. Her palms were densely covered with cold sweat.
Inadvertently, he glanced at Wen Mu next to him.
He still didn't seem to have any expression of fear, he was very calm.
Song Yi closed her eyes slightly, Wen Mu is a man of great value.
"What do you want?"
She had to figure out first, what exactly were these people going to do? What is the purpose? What happened today is not at all a coincidence.
"Nothing, we just want you to come with us and cooperate with us to perform a minor operation, and you can leave. If you disobey, you can only die."
"What surgery?"
"You don't need to know, you just need to cooperate and go with those two in uniform."