[BL] Transmigrating into the Reborn Male Lead's Ex-Boyfriend

Ch84 - Nevertheless, My Boyfriend

Song Xuanhe stood up with the documents. He smiled and patted Feng Tong on the shoulder. He said, "Don't worry, I know what I'm doing."

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Meanwhile, there were still five other models waiting in the runway's changing room. Most of them were new people who had just debuted. Therefore, they didn't show any intense looks of dissatisfaction despite having waited this long. However, there were still a few people who couldn't quite cover up the impatience on their faces.

Song Xuanhe's gaze quickly swept over every single person. Very quickly, he was able to come up with their measurements. He chose a few clothes and handed them over to the five models. "Try these on."

The five people exchanged glances. When they saw Song Xuanhe walk over to the sofa in front of the runway, looking like he had no intention of speaking any more, they hesitantly entered the changing stalls.

The moment one model had pulled open the curtain and was about to step out, Song Xuanhe looked up. He supported his chin up with one hand while holding onto a pen with the other. In a flat voice, he said, "The one in changing room 3, you come out first. The order will be 3, 5, 1, 4, 2."

The person who had just taken a step out withdrew his foot. The model in the middle room then pulled their curtain open and walked out.

Song Xuanhe's chin raised slightly as he sized up the person from the bottom-up. He frankly examined the other, but his aura was overly languid and calm. Even though he was just sitting there, his serious, focused expression seemed particularly sexy.

"Are you feeling hot?" Song Xuanhe dropped his hand that had been holding up his chin. He sat up and looked at this foremost model. "Or, are you too nervous?"

"I'm not feeling hot." The model raised his hand before lowering it again upon realizing where he was right now. He lowered his gaze and quietly said, "It's my first audition though, so I'm rather nervous."

Song Xuanhe raised a brow. His gaze shifted from the other's awkward hand to the documents in his lap. "Your name is Shi Qi, and you're seventeen years old. You're currently in your second year of high school. Are you sure that you'll be able to take time off school to fly to Y Country with us?"

"Of course!" Shi Qi's eyes lit up. His lips subconsciously drew into a smile, flashing two tiger teeth. "I will definitely be able to get time off!"

Song Xuanhe looked at him again. Seeing the other's ears flushing, he looked away before nodding. "Number five."

Shi Qi, who was still standing on the runway, was taken aback. Instantly, his ecstatic mood fell. He parted his lips, wanting to say something. But in the end, he simply got off the runway and went to wait patiently on the side.

The other models came out one after another. No matter who Song Xuanhe looked at, his expression had remained the same. When the models were nervously waiting for the results, Song Xuanhe slowly said, "Zhang Yang's hand movements were too stiff while walking. William should practice more in front of the mirror. Shi Qi needs a lot more experience walking down the runway. You forgot to pose at the end. That's a big mistake...."

Song Xuanhe mercilessly exposed each person's flaws. As their expressions turned more and more embarrassed and unresigned, he declared, "Shi Qi will be participating in the next round on the fifteenth of the next month. Everyone else, thank you for participating in the audition."

The expressions of the models aside from Shi Qi turned ugly. It was probably because Song Xuanhe's expression had been too calm the whole time, even when mentioning their faults. His serene appearance had caused these hot-blooded young models to feel rather dissatisfied.