The night in Paris is filled with an air of glitz. The lights make the city bright and wandering, but it always feels like something is missing.
An Jinran walked around the area but didn't find anything worth wandering around. She wrapped herself in a thin coat and was about to return to the cafe. Suddenly a man appeared in front of her, pulling her and chatting, "
I don't know if it was French or English, but An Jinran didn't understand a word of it.
When he was worried about whether to throw him over his shoulder and knock him down, a Chinese man with black hair and black eyes suddenly appeared next to him. He spoke in fluent Chinese: "He said he is from Metroplitan Model Agency."
My agent saw your performance today and thinks you have great potential and wants to invite you to join their company. He said that as long as you give them a chance, they will make you the top model in the world."
"Well?"
An Jinran couldn't help but pause for a moment as she moved her hands. Then she saw the man opposite her looking at her eagerly, as if waiting for him to nod. She couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth. She was secretly glad that she didn't do that just now, otherwise
It was so embarrassing. Then, he twitched his lips gratefully at the Chinese man, squeezed an awkward smile and said: "Please tell him for me, I am not a model, and I have no idea about being a model.
Interested, thank him for his interest."
The other party nodded, smiled gently at her, and then turned to the foreign man and continued to explain in a language that An Jinran could not understand.
His voice is calm and magnetic, just like the feeling of fingers tapping on the keys of a piano. It is round and smooth, and every word is clear.
Listening to him talk is simply a great pleasure.
While the foreign man was talking to the other person, he turned his head to look at An Jinran from time to time. Seeing the calm emotion on her face, a look of disappointment gradually appeared in her eyes. After that, he chatted a few words with the Chinese man.
, and left with regret.
"Thank you!" After the other party left, An Jinran couldn't wait to thank the man in front of her.
Just now, she had looked at this man carefully. He was wearing a dark long coat with a gray and blue plaid shirt underneath. His smile was gentle and gentlemanly. He had the charm of a mature man in his gestures and gestures.
Like business people who come here to work.
"You're welcome."
The man nodded politely and distantly, and reminded with a smile: "Metroplitan is a very powerful economic company in Paris. I just talked to him, and he is indeed an agent there. And he said that he has seen you
After today’s performance, I think you are very talented. I also think you have good conditions, so I might consider it.”
An Jinran pursed her lips and smiled casually and indifferently: "No need, I don't want to be a model. Besides, I just came to Paris for fun. I don't plan to stay long. I will leave in two days."
"Just think about it yourself." The man continued to smile gently and calmly, then took out a business card from his pocket, handed it to An Jinran and said, "This is my business card. I'm glad to meet you here."
"Gu Suifeng?" An Jinran pointed to the name on the business card and read out, then looked up with a smile, generously announced her name and said: "An Jinran, I am also very happy to meet a fellow countryman here!"