Her legs are crossed, her posture is lazy, she has a pair of watery almond-shaped eyes, cute bangs, and slightly pursed red lips. Occasionally she would find it funny when she saw a pair of very uncoordinated men and women making love, so she would curl her lips and smile.
"It's my fault that you didn't come with me two days ago. I didn't buy the new model. Don't come to me again in the future."
"My dear, I will accompany you as soon as the next season's new styles arrive. Don't be angry."
"snort……"
Mu Mu was fascinated by watching a beautiful woman and an old rich man acting coquettishly and quarreling. Suddenly, a ghost-like man's voice came into her ears, "Miss, I think your image is very suitable for our brand of clothing. I don't know if you
Are you interested in photographing our autumn fashion magazine?"
There were waves of heat hitting her ears and half of her face.
She instinctively turned her face away and was startled, 'Ah.'
A man with sinister features bent over, stretched out his neck, and smiled close to her face, looking very vulgar.
After Mu Mu screamed, he raised his hand and made a fist. "Bang", he punched the man in the face.
‘Ouch’ men’s hobby of covering their faces and crying.
Mu Mu jumped forward and looked warily at the man with sinister features and stern eyes.
"Why are you looking at me so lewdly?" She said and was about to hit the man's other face with her fist.
The man waved his hands in horror, stepped back, and stammered: "Little...sister, don't get me wrong."
Mu Mu took back her hand, "Why are you looking at me?"
"I am the general manager of the domestic regional advertising department of the CH brand. Miss, you stood here just now and caught my eye. I couldn't help but come closer. I have been observing you for a long time, and I feel that you are particularly suitable to be the image person of our brand.
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As the man spoke, he took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to Mu Mu timidly, "This is my business card."
The hands holding the business card were trembling slightly.
CH, a brand Mu Mu knows, is a brand specially designed for young women between the ages of fifteen and twenty-five.
Half of her wardrobe contains this brand, which she buys every season when there are new styles.
She crossed her arms and did not pick up the business card. She only glanced at it lightly and saw that it was indeed written on the business card as the General Manager of the CH Brand Advertising Department.
She sneered in her heart. As for the business card, she could print it as the President of the country if she wanted.
"Not interested in."
Whether it was true or not, she was not interested.
So whether he is true or false has nothing to do with her.
The man seemed to have guessed that Mu Mu didn't believe it, "Miss, I am really the manager of the CH brand advertising department. If you don't believe me, you can go to the CH counter with me and ask the store manager to tell you whether I lied to you."
As he spoke, he took back one hand and touched the face that Mu Mu had just hit. His eyebrows trembled in pain when he touched it.
Mu Mu raised her chin, without even looking at him, and said coldly: "I'm really not interested either, so get out of here."
Damn, he was so close to her and so obscene. She was shocked. She didn't know if the baby in her belly was frightened.
The man refused to give up and said, "Miss, I can give you a set of our brand's new autumn clothes. In addition, if you model for us, there will be additional modeling fees. The price is negotiable."
Mu Mu's eyebrows raised slightly, "Do you think I am someone who is short of money?"
Is she a sugar daddy now?
When the man heard this, his eyes scanned Mu Mu up and down again, and he nodded honestly, "Like."
