"What's your stomach growling?" Ren Yifei looked at Ling Kexin strangely as she walked out of the multimedia classroom and asked.
Ling Kexin endured her hunger, licked her lips, smiled lightly and said, "I didn't eat much for breakfast, so I'm hungry again."
"Then let's go have lunch." Ren Yifei changed her mind.
Today, as soon as Ling Kexin arrived at the college, Ren Yifei told her another good news, saying that a clothing Taobao store needs a female graphic model, and she can make a good income by taking a group of clothing photos. This news was given by her aunt, and told
Ling Kexin, the designer clothes she left at her aunt's place have been sold, and nearly 150,000 yuan has been transferred to her account.
Because Ren Yifei recommended Ling Kexin to the shop owner, she planned to take Ling Kexin to try it out as soon as the get out of class was over, so as not to be robbed of this good opportunity to make money by others.
The two went to a clothing store in Lingjiang Clothing Mall. When the owner saw that Ling Kexin's height and appearance met the requirements, he immediately asked her to wear new clothes and took several sets of shots. The results were very good. The owner was very satisfied and said
After that, they cooperated for a long time and gave Ling Kexin a thousand yuan in one lump sum.
With this little money, Ling Kexin wanted to invite Ren Yifei to dinner, but Ren Yifei did not refuse, and the two of them came to Xingfu Street Sichuan Spicy Restaurant again.
Ling Kexin, who was extremely hungry, ordered a bowl of hot and sour noodles, a few of Ren Yifei's favorite dishes, and a bunch of freshly squeezed apple juice.
After eating the noodles, Ling Kexin drank a glass of juice. She believed that with this way of eating, Mor Ye would not be able to smell it no matter how sensitive her nose was. Although she was very afraid of being fined, but her stomach was not full, how could she have the energy to practice modeling in the afternoon?
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After Ren Yifei had eaten and drank, she took the initiative to send Ling Kexin to Xinhuang Media with great enthusiasm. After arriving in the company lobby today, Ren Yifei turned her attention to the male model and asked Ling Kexin along the way: "Tell me, male
Which floor is the model on?"
Ling Kexin really suspected that Ren Yifei had been seduced by Chen Gang. It should be said that her friends rarely committed nymphomaniacs. Could it be that her love interest had finally begun?
"I have no idea."
"It's impossible, just tell me."
"Yifei, are you fascinated by that...that man?"
Ren Yifei opened her mouth and smiled, saying that this question was too childish. When had Ren Yifei ever been fascinated by a man? She was just curious.
Seeing her harsh words, Ling Kexin said: "Okay, stop caring about the male models and continue to care about me." After saying that, she pulled Ren Yifei up to the third floor. What she cared about most today was what Chu Tianyu told her yesterday.
After hearing the news, she decided to ask Manager Xia personally.
Ren Yifei followed her footsteps, but her big, dark, bright eyes looked around.
Walking to the door of the office, she saw that the door was ajar. Ling Kexin glanced inside and saw Chu Tianyu standing in front of Manager Xia's desk talking about something. She hesitated for a moment, turned around and picked up Ren Yifei and walked over.
He sat down on the bench in the corridor.
"What? Is anyone here?" Ren Yifei asked.
"kindness."
"I think the news is definitely true. Could it be false if the boss lady told you personally?"
"I just want to confirm it and then ask how much it is." Ling Kexin stuck out her tongue happily.
"You only have money in your eyes now." Ren Yifei patted her on the head.
Ling Kexin laughed, "Of course, Qian is her own mother."
As soon as she finished speaking, Zhou Ziyan flashed out from around the corner. She heard Ling Kexin's words clearly, her face became more gloomy, her eyes were lowered, and she proudly wanted to pass in front of Ling Kexin and the others.
"Sister Zhou." Ling Kexin stood up and greeted her with a smile.
Zhou Ziyan stopped, with a strong hidden coldness in her indifferent eyes. She stared at Ling Kexin coldly, as if she had a thousand enemies with her. Ren Yifei couldn't understand, so she stood up and stood beside Ling Kexin, and said dissatisfiedly to Zhou Ziyan:
"Hey, Miss Zhou, people call you that kindly, why do you look like you want to eat people?"
After Zhou Ziyan heard this, she smiled coldly, glanced at Ren Yifei, and left without saying a word.
Ren Yifei wrinkled her nose, as if looking at an alien, she was surprised and incredulous. She pointed at Zhou Ziyan's cold and proud back and said, "Is there such a woman in this world?"
"She's not bad." Ling Kexin still said that.
"Only you can say such a thing." Ren Yifei waved her hand, her eyes turned to sympathy on Ling Kexin's face, she raised her hand and poked her forehead, and said angrily, "Sooner or later, you will be betrayed.
, and you’re still counting money for me with a smile, you idiot!”
Ling Kexin was not angry. She happily walked into Manager Xia's office. The answer she got was very positive. She could try shooting a shampoo commercial and asked her to prepare now, take a few shots and wait for Mr. Mo to come over and make a decision.
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After Ling Kexin expressed her gratitude, she flew out of the office like a happy bird, jumped into the arms of Ren Yifei outside, hugged her neck and said excitedly: "Yifei, it's true, it's true! The manager asked
I'll go get ready now."
"Great, how much is that?" Ren Yifei grabbed her arm to prevent her from breaking her neck.
"The specifics haven't been determined, but the manager said it will usually be no less than 50,000." After all, he is a small role.
"Wow, take a few more pictures."
"I hope so."
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Ling Kexin went to the dressing room and saw Teacher Xu Wei who had participated in the interview. She was a little embarrassed and nodded with a smile.
Teacher Xu was very cordial when she met Ling Kexin, praised her for her serious work, and encouraged her to work hard and persevere in this industry to strive for a good future in the future.
Ling Kexin didn't think about her future career. She just wanted to raise three million, but she couldn't refuse Teacher Xu's kindness. She smiled and nodded, saying that she would work hard.
Teacher Xu then asked the staff to put makeup on Ling Kexin and change her clothes. Ren Yifei accompanied her all the way. During the process, they saw Bai Leshan and Xiao Tao, who came in to get their performance costumes.
Bai Leshan saw Ling Kexin smile faintly, walked to her, patted her shoulder, looked at Ling Kexin in the mirror, and said, "Congratulations! Cousin, I admire you very much. If I can learn from you,
The means... Haha..." Bai Leshan replaced the next words with a sneer.
Ling Kexin's face froze, and she was slightly stunned. There was obviously an overtone in Bai Leshan's words.
Means? What means is she referring to?
She wanted to ask, but after Bai Leshan said that, she turned around and walked away, while Ren Yifei, who was sitting in the distance and waiting, didn't hear what Bai Leshan said at all.
With doubts and trepidation, Ling Kexin entered the studio...
After more than an hour, she finished shooting, followed by "bodyguard" Ren Yifei. Originally, the two of them were very happy that they had successfully completed the shooting, but now they were happy. When they saw the sneering faces of five or six women outside the door, they brightly
The smiles disappeared involuntarily.
In addition to Xiao Tao, Ling Kexin also knows several other people. They are all fashion and graphic models in the company, but they came in two years ago and are the seniors of Ling Kexin and Xiao Tao. Although Ling Kexin has never interacted with them, she usually knows how to do it when she meets them.
He smiled and called them "senior sister".
The faces of the senior sisters were gloomy, but there was a sneer on the corners of their lips. Ling Kexin's "Hello, senior sister" lingered between her lips and teeth and she couldn't spit it out. Such a formation suddenly made her feel pressured. They all stood in a row like an iceberg.
Press towards her.
Ren Yifei frowned and glanced at those beautiful women, then dragged Ling Kexin's hand and walked away, saying as she walked, "I really can't figure out why they look at you as if they were enemies."
Ren Yifei can't figure it out, can Ling Kexin figure it out?
The "master-servant" relationship between her and Mo Ye was not made public. She believed that Chu Tianyu would not be so stupid and would tell people in the company that she was Mo Ye's little maid, and Chen Gang was not even a bastard. As for Xia
The manager and Li Chen probably only knew that she went to work at Mo's Manor, right?
Last time I went to London, England, her client only found out about it when she got into a car. So how could others know that she had left with More Ye?
She remembered that at the airport, Chen Gang told her: "Don't worry, I have asked for leave from both the college and the company for you. The reason is that you are traveling with your classmates."
Well, people in the company shouldn't know.
Ling Kexin believes that only others who misunderstand the special relationship between her and Mo Ye will be envied, jealous, and hated. Otherwise, how could they hate her so much?
She's not really stupid or insensitive, she just doesn't want to accept the fact that she's not liked by her sisters!
The Xinhuang Media Building is luxurious and beautiful, but at this moment, Ling Kexin feels like a black hole with swords hidden everywhere. If she is not careful, she may be stabbed by someone. She can't figure out where she went wrong.
Ren Yifei dragged her away, and she followed mechanically. When she walked to the lobby on the first floor, she saw Chu Tianyu coming in from the outside. She was dressed beautifully, wearing a white long down jacket. Her blond hair was tied high and loose around her neck.
She was holding a light green silk scarf loosely, with a friendly smile on her lips.
"Kexin," she called, stepping over and lovingly lifting up Ling Kexin's hair falling on her shoulders, "Have you tried the mirror?"
When Ling Kexin saw her smiling face and friendly face, her depressed heart immediately relaxed a lot - not bad! The most important character, Chu Tianyu, still believed in herself and liked herself.
Feeling warm in her heart, Ling Kexin smiled and nodded: "I tried it."
"That's great, then work hard, you have a bright future." Chu Tianyu praised her, then glanced at Ren Yifei, waved and left, "Goodbye!"
Ling Kexin watched her go upstairs, the smile on her face had not disappeared, Ren Yifei stared at her with a helpless and irritating look.
"What's wrong?" Ling Kexin asked with a smile.
Ren Yifei rolled her eyes and said angrily: "I always thought you were smart, but from today on, I will change my mind."
Ling Kexin giggled, "Actually, I always think that sometimes it's good for people to be stupid."
"Okay, you can be stupid. If I'm not mistaken, I think this is a colorful chicken coop. Sooner or later, your little yellow-haired chicken will be plucked and pecked by those golden hens and flower hens.
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Ren Yifei could tell that the so-called future "boss lady" was affectionate and friendly to Ling Kexin in the open, but she didn't know what she was hiding secretly, because she suddenly changed her password yesterday, which was definitely intentional! She believed in her intuition.
However, she couldn't understand why Chu Tianyu did this.
Ling Kexin only took Ren Yifei's words as a joke. However, within two days, she believed that being a chicken without fighting spirit in the henhouse would indeed result in pecks.