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0095 Jia Mingmei is shy and comforted

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suddenly……

Heavy footsteps walked across the floor, and the heavy knocking sound made people feel depressed.

Zhen Minglang came out of Liu Dong's office in a dandy manner, and the noise made people outside the office hear some information.

Originally, everyone knew the result of today's game, and everyone could see Zhen Mingliang's dissatisfaction with Liu Dong.

Seeing Zhen Minglang slamming the door and walking out, many people also speculated that Zhen Minglang might have fired his boss.

In Meikong, there were only a few models who had a good relationship with Zhen Minglang, and even fewer who had a real close relationship with her. Now that Zhen Minglang came out, no one dared to ask what was going on with Zhen Minglang.

Because Zhen Minglang didn't stay in the company much and didn't place too many things in the company, he lifted a cardboard box on his desk and Zhen Minglang walked out of the hall with a smile.

"Zhen Minglang, wait a minute..."

A voice coming out of nowhere in the office made Zhen Minglang stop walking out. When he turned around, Zhen Minglang saw that it was Li Na calling him.

There was some guilt in Li Na's eyes, and the guilt on her blushing face gradually spread to her neck. Zhen Minglang could see that Li Na was also very sad.

"What, what's the matter?"

"Zhen Minglang, I'm sorry, actually we shouldn't follow Boss Liu's arrangements for this competition."

Li Na suddenly said this, and several female models who had also been judges before stared at Li Na with wide eyes. Their hateful eyes seemed to regard Li Na as the enemy who killed her father.

"No, you are right. As a model of Misora, it is necessary to obey the orders of your superiors. You are not wrong. You need to continue to maintain it. This is the survival rule of Misora."

Zhen Minglang simply put down the box in his hand, and then walked back a few steps in an arrogant manner, directly looking at the new models who had just entered the US Air Force.

"Children, Misora ​​is a paradise, a paradise where you can realize your dream of being a model, but if you want to become an angel, you must abide by the rules in paradise. If you abide by these rules, over time, you can become the angel you dream of.

But if you touch this rule, you will be like me and have no choice but to leave. I believe that you can abide by this rule, and you are all better than me."

"I'm leaving Misora. Although we have only been colleagues for a day, I am also very happy to get to know you all. Finally, I wish everyone's dreams will come true soon. Goodbye."

Zhen Minglang waved to everyone, then lifted the box on the ground again and walked out of the hall. Zhen Minglang's back became taller and taller.



Zhen Minglang walked out of Meikong and threw the box in his hand into the trash can. He instantly felt like he had lost a burden.

After working for American Airlines for two years, I have indeed accumulated a lot of experience and won a lot of honors. Maybe I will have greater development if I don't leave. But Zhen Minglang is tired of living by watching the boss's face.

However, even though he left Misora, Zhen Minglang does not want to leave the modeling industry at the moment. After all, he made his fortune in the modeling industry, and Zhen Minglang does have feelings for models.

Moreover, as a model, you have relatively free time, and you can also come into contact with some upper-level figures in the entertainment industry. Such convenient conditions are also conducive to expanding your network. When the time is right, you may be able to join the entertainment industry and make a record.

Film and play.

But of course, Zhen Mingliang hasn't thought that far yet.

The top priority is that Zhen Minglang just wants to create his own modeling studio. He can recruit a few models to work in the studio and take on some LTL business. At the same time, he can continue to develop his own model interpretation.

It is not difficult for Zhen Minglang to set up a studio. Regardless of the office, company registration, business license, etc., Zhen Minglang can definitely ask Xue Zhixiang to help him get it in the shortest time, and Zhen Minglang only needs the operating capital.

You have to wait until your money arrives.

Now, Zhen Minglang is worth over 10 million, Jin Yujiao has his own 8.5 million accounts receivable, and Mr. Zhuang has 10 million of his own money.

With this kind of money, let alone running a small studio, it is possible to start a medium-sized unit by yourself.

But Zhen Minglang is not thinking so long-term at all now. He is taking it one step at a time, building his own studio first, taking on some small businesses, and then developing it slowly later.

Because the money has not yet arrived, Zhen Minglang resigned and stopped working at Mekong. Now, Zhen Minglang also has time to take a good rest and recuperate.

Pulling out his cell phone, Zhen Mingliang wanted to go buy a car with Mingliang again.

My car is still being repaired. After the repair, I agreed to let Xiao Mei drive it for a while. It would be very inconvenient for me to travel without a car. Moreover, when I drive the Porsche car by myself, I always get ridicule from the emperor's party.

, why not take advantage of this moment to choose a car carefully, and also use it as a reward for your success in making money these days.

After dialing Mingliang's mobile phone number, this guy was bored in the store with nothing to do. When he heard that Zhen Minglang was going to buy a new car, Mingliang excitedly came to take a look.

After making an appointment with Mingliang to meet at a coffee shop in the east of the city, Zhen Mingliang also went to Dior Coffee alone.

The Dior Cafe in the east of the city is next to a Land Rover 4S store. Once upon a time, Zhen Minglang and Mingliang were in the cafe looking at the shiny and domineering Range Rover opposite the store.

At the beginning, both of them said that if they had money, they would definitely buy an off-road vehicle like this. At that time, driving this car on the road would be very exciting.

But obviously, neither of them realized this wish later. First, although the Land Rover Range Rover is very domineering and stylish, it is not suitable. As an off-road vehicle, it is usually used in mountainous areas. In this endless plain, driving a Range Rover is completely a bit awkward.

Small material, small use. Second, the Range Rover is a high-end car. The lowest price of a Range Rover SUV is 14.5 million, let alone a slightly better one, which can easily cost 2 to 3 million. If not,

How can someone who makes a lot of money every day afford such an expensive car?



"Hey, isn't that Zhen Minglang?"

After Gu Xueer and Jia Mingliang came out of Meikong Model Agency, they were wandering on the street. At this moment, they saw Zhen Mingliang looking around, as if he was about to take a taxi.

Hearing Gu Xueer say something, Jia Meiliang also looked in the direction of Gu Xueer's slender little finger. At this moment, there was indeed a man on the side of the road. From the outline of his face, Jia Meiliang also saw that that

It’s Zhen Minglang.

"It seems to be him."

"Let's go over and say hello. See where he goes, maybe we can give him a ride."

Gu Xueer pulled Jia Meili's arm, and Jia Meili stretched it in the opposite direction, "Goodbye, let's go back alone. No more greetings."

"Haha, are you scared?" Gu Xueer started to feel shy when she saw Jia Meili, and her big eyes were fixed on Jia Meili.

"I'm not afraid." Jia Mingliang said hurriedly.

"Then since you're not afraid, let's go say hello. Besides, you, an old friend, don't comfort me when someone encounters something so unpleasant during the game."

As soon as Gu Xueer teased Jia Meiliang, Jia Meiliang's little face turned even crimson, and along with it, her breasts and tender shoulders trembled. Gu Xueer even slapped Jia Meiliang on the ass, pushing Jia Meiliang all over.

of.

"I'm going, I'm going, don't push me."

Feeling shy and incomprehensible, Jia Mingliang gritted her teeth and followed Gu Xueer forward.

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