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Chapter 106 - 106 0106 Recognize the Position

106: [Chapter 0106] Recognize the Position 106: [Chapter 0106] Recognize the Position The first World Model Contest?

Du Wenjun’s eyes sparkled, and a flash of inspiration struck her mind, her face becoming incredibly animated!

“I remember now!

I remember now!

Jason, Peiqi is the son of the world-renowned judge Jason, Peiqi’s father, and the former chairman of the World Model Federation!

Roy, Nelson was the former vice-chairman of the World Model Federation, and Brandon, Miles was also a former vice-chairman of the federation!”

Du Wenjun’s words left the intern models stunned, and they quickly pulled out their cell phones to search up the members of the first Model Federation organizing committee.

Soon, their faces also turned quite animated, for they saw the three names Qin Yu had mentioned.

Zhao Lingling naturally saw these three names as well.

However, she hardly believed that Qin Yu was qualified to be judged by these big shots of the modeling world, and she looked at Qin Yu with a cold gaze.

“Qin Yu, even if those three names you mentioned aren’t made up, it doesn’t prove anything!

If you have the guts, why don’t you go on stage and walk a show?

Let us see for ourselves what kind of walk could actually interest those big shots!”

“I feel like it’s better not to, I’m afraid that after I walk, it might severely dent your confidence, and you’ll start doubting your lives.

You see, I’m the kind of person who really pities girls, and I wouldn’t want to crush girls’ spirits.”

Qin Yu shook his head.

“Heh heh…

keep on bragging.

If you’re scared, just admit it.

If you can’t do it, say so!

There’s no need to reach for excuses that people can see right through.”

Zhao Lingling looked at Qin Yu with disdain.

Qin Yu shrugged his shoulders, his smile beaming, “Since Zhao Lingling seems to enjoy being tormented so much, then I’ll reluctantly oblige and torment you a bit.

However, let’s make things clear, after I walk, you’d better not start adoring me too much.

I don’t take on disciples.”

“Qin Yu, can you not disgust me, please?

Take you as my teacher?

You wish.

If you’re too scared to walk the show, just buzz off and stop disrupting our training.”

Zhao Lingling glared at Qin Yu with revulsion.

Qin Yu just smiled, turned his head, and walked toward the rest room, as if he hadn’t felt the scornful eyes of the women behind him at all.

“Lingling sis, there’s no need to get angry with a man who loves to boast like that.

Let’s go train.”

Zhang Ping swept a disdainful glance at Qin Yu and then looked at Zhao Lingling with a flattering gaze.

“Yeah, getting angry with someone like that would totally lower my IQ.

Come on, I want to go and challenge the Intermediate Level balance subject that Coach Du just completed.”

After speaking, Zhao Lingling and Zhang Ping walked toward the table.

Du Wenjun frowned and instinctively wanted to stop her, but then she thought better of it and decided that it would do Zhao Lingling some good to taste defeat!

Only then would she understand her own place.

“Lingling sis, you really want to challenge the Intermediate Level balance subject?

You need to stay calm!

If you spill red wine all over yourself, that wouldn’t look very nice,” Zhang Ping said, looking at Zhao Lingling with a worried expression.

“That’s right, Zhao Lingling, you need to calm down.

But it’s not just about looking good or not—I’m concerned because you shouldn’t come into contact with anything cold given your current condition,” Zhang Ping said, her tone just falling when Qin Yu’s irritating voice suddenly rang in the ears of the female models.

The female models instinctively turned to look in the direction of the male model’s rest room door, only to see Qin Yu emerge carrying five or six wine glasses.

All the women were dumbfounded.

What on earth was this Qin guy, a driver, up to?

“Qin Yu, if you’re too scared to walk the runway, then don’t come over and disrupt our training; we have a lot of serious training tasks, okay?”

Zhao Lingling was puzzled.

How did Qin Yu know she was having her period?