The students listening in the back were utterly captivated, looking at Wang Hao as if he was some sort of god!
Jin Ming's face changed, his hand holding the cigar trembled, and Wang Hao wasn't done yet—
"Moreover, look," Wang Hao pointed at Jin Ming's hair and said, "Actually, your hairstyle isn't much of a problem. However, it might not be so easy to manage on television because the station demands no dandruff. And it seems you have oily hair. I guess you'd at least need some professional degreasing shampoo and a good wash, then a bit of styling, otherwise, the stylist can't do anything for you."
Zhao Yuanchun was so delighted he almost wanted to hug Wang Hao and kiss him!
Awesome! Truly satisfying!
