Wearing thin clothes, her slender waist and long legs are particularly conspicuous. Number Three lived up to expectations and worked extremely hard when dancing.
Zhao Chen nodded slightly.
It's a bit of free encouragement.
The little old man sat next to Zhao Chen and was very happy to see the young master being so successful.
He came to work as Zhao Chen's housekeeper just because he was worried that the young master would not know how to enjoy and be poisoned by the poor people's ways, without any ideas of his own.
Fortunately, he is worthy of being a descendant of the old Zhao family, and Zhao Chen quite likes to play.
However, when he first arrived, Zhao Chen was still a little reluctant to let go. He seemed to still have concerns and worries. He should understand that people from his family do not need to be responsible or blame themselves. From now on, from the moment he becomes the young master of the Zhao family
, everyone who is close to him is here for profit.
It's just a transaction, how can Nv Pian Nuchang have feelings?
"Nice dance, No. 3, please introduce yourself. The boss selected you today to make you successful. From today on, your future is bright. What I mean is how good you are and how good-looking you are.
You are so smart, you are just lucky, maybe 'No. 3' is easier to pronounce..."
Zhao Chen frowned, he felt that what the old man said was a bit absolute.
But it seems impossible to refute it. This seems to be the reality.
No. 3 had stopped and stood there silently listening to the old man's pretentious shouting, but she was not impatient at all.
When entering this industry, the things that should be given up, dignity... I have almost been mentally prepared for it.
Zhao Chen took a sip of ice coke.
He felt comfortable all over, and his voice was calm and unhurried. This tone alone made people think that he had a temperament developed since he was a child:
"Okay, I'm a little tired, so I won't read anymore. For those three numbers I called just now, work hard. The company will allocate some resources to you, so take advantage of them."
To put it simply, he has never spoken in such a tone to his peers before.
Not to mention that many of the people here are sisters in their twenties.
Zhao Chen stood up and left. Zhang Li immediately bent down and picked up Zhao Chen's score sheet. The only one on the roster was Yang Minghua, who was crossed out by Zhao Chen.
She silently remembered that her boss liked people who were clean, pure, slender, and had a slightly cold temperament.
Following Zhao Chen and Fugui, she quickly thought about the good-looking ones in the model team.
When you are surprised and have a plan, you will never fall into the trap of following the rules.
Several people slowly came to another selection venue.
Even if these actresses didn't say anything about their departure, the light in their eyes dimmed a lot.
"The third batch, No. 19, Yang Minghua, will go out to the next level selection room to prepare."
All the girls are looking forward to the staff calling out the next name.
It's a pity that the staff member who announced the promotion turned around and left.
There is only one in this batch.
Yang Minghua, everyone in the locker room turned their attention to the thin girl who was changing clothes silently. Some of them were dissatisfied, some were jealous, some were resentful, and all kinds of negative emotions were displayed on their faces.
There is no hindrance.
When they get out of this locker room, their fate and that of Yang Minghua will be in the sky and on the ground one by one.
This name is deeply engraved in their hearts, and they may be the envy of them all their lives.
But the quiet girl just calmly changed her clothes, walked out of the crowded crowd, and walked out of the crowded changing room.
Everyone envied her, and everyone wanted to block her way, but no one could stop her. At this moment, all the harsh ridicule and jealousy were pale and powerless.
Yang Minghua entered the judging room alone, which was clearly a level of luxury, and waited slowly.
Lonely and unexpectedly proud.
Zhao Chen sat at the judging panel of the model selection with a smile on his face. Today was indeed a relaxing and happy day.
When I just came in from the outside, hundreds of long-legged ladies were sitting on the floor and in the corridor, drinking water and looking at the people passing by on the corridor.
Zhang Li seems to be very popular among them, with the kind of extreme pursuit and kindness.
Going with the flow.
The group of little girls now know that this eighteen-year-old boy is the new boss.
That's the kind of look that an innocent girl looks at a creamy little brother, suddenly changes to the look that looks at a smelly boss boss.
Unstoppable.
Models are fine, just walk T.
After watching it for a while, Zhao Chen really felt that he was tired of aesthetics, or that he really didn't have that kind of philanthropic thought. Another possibility is that Li Miaoxian had tormented him terribly these past few nights.
There aren't many worldly desires left.
This group is just the kind of ordinary beauties with not many bright spots. In terms of looks, the models’ looks are really not as good as those of the actors.
Models pay more attention to their temperament and recognizable appearance. Apart from the legs that can be played with, there is really nothing to worry about.
It should not be said that the legs are indeed stunning. Different from Li Miaoxian's moonlight legs, which are like nephrite, the model's legs are more angular and powerful.
They should be very good at squatting and rising.
Look at the time, it's half past eleven.
hungry.
Zhang Li is smart. When she saw Zhao Chen looking at the world boredly on his mobile phone, she already knew that these models were not taken seriously by the little boss.
Pity.
The failure to make Zhao Chen remember her was indeed the Waterloo incident in her several years of working in the industry. Who would have known that the person coming was an eighteen-year-old puppy-like person.
The black silk hip-hugging skirt and big waves probably don’t fit the little boss’s aesthetics.
But you can really get along well with the boss's housekeeper.
The little old man probably likes a lot of tricks.
"Boss, it's almost time. The company has prepared lunch."
Zhao Chen has not responded yet.
Fugui suddenly came over and asked seriously, "How about lunch? What star hotel? Or is it just a meal in the company's employee cafeteria?"
Zhang Li was stunned when she was asked.
Zhao Chen immediately pulled him away, "It's okay. We're all here at the company. It doesn't matter what we eat. Just keep it simple. Don't listen to him."
"Okay, boss, here's my treat. Lunch is from a restaurant with three Michelin stars nearby. I heard it's a restaurant owned by Wanrun Group..."
Zhao Chen paused for a moment.
After taking a serious look at Zhang Li, Wanrun Group is a family business of Li Miaoxian and the Li family.
Zhang Li's way of dealing with people is indeed worthy of attention. She is comfortable, smart and relaxed in everything she does.
Zhao Chen has an idea.
Seeing the little boss Fang looking at her, Zhang Li was neither humble nor overbearing. She extended her hand to invite Zhao Chen into the restaurant and said in a low voice, "Time is a bit tight this morning. That Yang Minghua is still waiting in the selection room. Now do you think you should call her?"
Consider her details while eating?"
Zhao Chen is still thinking.
Fugui had already said with a grimace, "Call me, we'll have a good time together, you can follow me!"
"good!"
Yang Minghua answered the phone and heard Zhang Li's notification. She followed to the restaurant without hesitation.
Zhao Chen sat down at the dining table, and there was no one sitting next to him.
Everyone dares to sit next to the boss.
Until Yang Minghua came over, Zhang Li and the little old man's eyes lit up.