"Hello, Mr. Sun, can I sit here?" The woman came over, smiled at Sun Dong, and pointed to the seat opposite him.
"I'm sorry, this is a private room, I'm waiting for someone." Sun Dong didn't recognize the woman, so he said embarrassedly.
"I'm the one you're waiting for. Aren't you Sun Dong?" The woman smiled, then pulled her chair back and sat directly opposite him.
"My name is Sun Dong, but you are...I understand, you were called by my sister to accompany me, right?"
"Don't you know me?" The woman sat opposite Sun Dong, holding her chin in her hands and looking at him quietly.
Sun Dong looked at the woman again. He seemed familiar, but he really didn't recognize her, and her voice sounded very unfamiliar.
"Sorry, I really don't know you."
The woman stood up, stretched out her finger and tapped his forehead lightly and said, "You guy, don't you even recognize your sister?"
Sun Dong suddenly understood the last sentence and said in surprise, "You, are you Sister Yangmei?"
"Who else is it if it's not me? Do you really not recognize me?" When Yang Mei said this, she was probably a little excited, and her eye circles were slightly red. She missed the little brother day and night.
Finally appeared in front of her again.
"Really or not? Is it really you? Stand up quickly and show me?" Sun Dong walked up to Yang Mei and held her arms with both hands, trying to get her to stand up.
Yang Mei stood up, twisted her body slightly, then smiled at him and said, "Have I changed a lot?"
"This has changed so much. You were still a rural woman at that time, but now you are a beautiful woman!"
"Yes, you brought all this to me. After you brought me here, sister Xintong arranged for me to go to a modeling agency. The modeling agency said that my appearance and figure were pretty good.
They asked me to try to be a model, and then they started packaging and building me up. As a result, they said that I am successful now, and I will go to Paris to participate in Fashion Week after the Spring Festival.”
"haha, really?"
Yang Mei's words completely shocked Sun Dong, a rural woman in her thirties who turned into a model and was also a model at Paris Fashion Week. It is every model's dream to participate in Paris Fashion Week.
It can be seen that Yangmei is really successful.
"Really, why should I lie to you? Please tell me, where have I changed?" Yang Mei looked into Sun Dong's eyes and said with a slight smile.
Only then did Sun Dong look at Sister Yangmei again.
Probably because of wearing high heels, her figure suddenly became much taller. Her face was white and tender. Although the lipstick was a bit heavy, it was not glamorous at all. She wore light makeup on her face, which was extremely beautiful. Her neck was long and white.
Underneath the velvet coat is a burgundy long skirt, with the shape of the neckline revealing just enough, and the lace faintly covering her beautiful breasts. Just like this, it feels elegant and chic, and she looks like a super female model no matter how she looks.
"Everything has changed. It's completely different from before. I don't even recognize you anymore. The most terrible thing is that your Mandarin is so good and standard." Sun Dong said sincerely.
"Yes, the company has trained me in all aspects, including Mandarin. They found me a Mandarin teacher, a foreign language teacher, a physical fitness room, and A makeup artist and an assistant." Yang Mei said with a slight smile.
"Sister, you are so awesome, little brother, I admire you so much."
"Here we go again. Without you, I wouldn't be where I am today. Without you, I would still be in that small mountain village, being bullied by my brother-in-law and bullied by the villagers. Maybe I would be finished by now." Yang Mei mentioned.
In the past, the circles under my eyes became redder.
"Sister, you are so happy. Forget the past, you are now a model participating in the fashion week. Why are you still sad?" Sun Dong picked up a tissue from the side and handed it to his hand.
"No, I'm not sad. I just feel quite emotional. Before I met you, I thought my life was over. But I didn't expect that after meeting you, I would come to Kyoto. At the beginning, I still fantasized about coming to Kyoto.
I found a cleaning company to help people open elevator doors, clean their bathrooms, and clean their toilets, but I never imagined that I would become a model."
Speaking of this, Yang Mei suddenly turned around and took her bag over as if she remembered something. She took out a bank card from the bag and handed it to him and said, "Brother, I have money now. You can take this money."
Flower it.”
Sun Dong looked back and forth at the bank card and asked with a smile, "Sister, how much money is in it?"
"Not much, like 100 million!"
"Ah!" Sun Dong's hand shook, and the bank card fell on the table. How long has it been? Sister Yang Mei actually has a bank card worth 100 million.
How did he know that if Yang Mei participates in a fashion show, she will be paid tens of millions, and she is now the pillar of a modeling company.
"What are you doing? Isn't it just 100 million? Just take the flowers, my sister can't spend them." Yang Mei picked up the teacup in front of her and took a sip.
"Sister, I'm not short of money either. Please take this money quickly."
"Brother, I owe everything to you and sister Xintong for what I am today. Just take the money and spend it." Yang Mei said generously.
"Sister, I definitely can't ask for this money. The key is that I'm not short of money either."
"You have to have it if you want it, and you have to have it if you don't want it. Let me tell you, in this life, you and sister Xintong are the only people I want to thank the most. Sister Xintong is really not short of money, and she doesn't care if I give her money.
I will, but I have thought about it. From now on, whenever they need me, I will endorse any of their company's products for free."
Seeing Yang Mei's slightly excited look, Sun Dong was particularly happy. It was very gratifying for a housewife to transform into a super model.
"Sister, I really can't ask for this money. I'm not short of money. How about this? You can take it first, and I can borrow it from you when I need money for my wedding in the future." Sun Dong, a first-generation fairy doctor, is naturally
For those who are not short of money, money is a symbol in front of him, and this 100 million was earned by Yang Mei through hard work, so he cannot take this money.
"Sun Dong, let me ask you, am I your sister? Are you my brother?"
"Yes, you are my sister and I am your brother. We are closer than we are close to each other."
"Then I've earned money to give it to you, why don't you want it?"
"Sister, I really don't need money!"
"I don't care if you need it or not. I have to spend the money I earn on you. If you don't take it, you are not my brother." "Mr. Sun, hello, can I sit here?" This woman
He came over, smiled at Sun Dong, pointed to the seat opposite him and said.
"I'm sorry, this is a private room, I'm waiting for someone." Sun Dong didn't recognize the woman, so he said embarrassedly.
"I'm the one you're waiting for. Aren't you Sun Dong?" The woman smiled, then pulled her chair back and sat directly opposite him.
"My name is Sun Dong, but you are...I understand, you were called by my sister to accompany me, right?"
"Don't you know me?" The woman sat opposite Sun Dong, holding her chin in her hands and looking at him quietly.
Sun Dong looked at the woman again. He seemed familiar, but he really didn't recognize her, and her voice sounded very unfamiliar.
"Sorry, I really don't know you."
The woman stood up, stretched out her finger and tapped his forehead lightly and said, "You guy, don't you even recognize your sister?"
Sun Dong suddenly understood the last sentence and said in surprise, "You, are you Sister Yangmei?"
"Who else is it if it's not me? Do you really not recognize me?" When Yang Mei said this, she was probably a little excited, and her eye circles were slightly red. She missed the little brother day and night.
Finally appeared in front of her again.
"Really or not? Is it really you? Stand up quickly and show me?" Sun Dong walked up to Yang Mei and held her arms with both hands, trying to get her to stand up.
Yang Mei stood up, twisted her body slightly, then smiled at him and said, "Have I changed a lot?"
"This has changed so much. You were still a rural woman at that time, but now you are a beautiful woman!"
"Yes, you brought all this to me. After you brought me here, sister Xintong arranged for me to go to a modeling agency. The modeling agency said that my appearance and figure were pretty good.
They asked me to try to be a model, and then they started packaging and building me up. As a result, they said that I am successful now, and I will go to Paris to participate in Fashion Week after the Spring Festival.”
"haha, really?"
Yang Mei's words completely shocked Sun Dong, a rural woman in her thirties who turned into a model and was also a model at Paris Fashion Week. It is every model's dream to participate in Paris Fashion Week.
It can be seen that Yangmei is really successful.
"Really, why should I lie to you? Please tell me, where have I changed?" Yang Mei looked into Sun Dong's eyes and said with a slight smile.
Only then did Sun Dong look at Sister Yangmei again.
Probably because of wearing high heels, her figure suddenly became much taller. Her face was white and tender. Although the lipstick was a bit heavy, it was not glamorous at all. She wore light makeup on her face, which was extremely beautiful. Her neck was long and white.
Underneath the velvet coat is a burgundy long skirt, with the shape of the neckline revealing just enough, and the lace faintly covering her beautiful breasts. Just like this, it feels elegant and chic, and she looks like a super female model no matter how she looks.
"Everything has changed. It's completely different from before. I don't even recognize you anymore. The most terrible thing is that your Mandarin is so good and standard." Sun Dong said sincerely.
"Yes, the company has trained me in all aspects, including Mandarin. They found me a Mandarin teacher, a foreign language teacher, a physical fitness room, and A makeup artist and an assistant." Yang Mei said with a slight smile.
"Sister, you are so awesome, little brother, I admire you so much."
"Here we go again. Without you, I wouldn't be where I am today. Without you, I would still be in that small mountain village, being bullied by my brother-in-law and bullied by the villagers. Maybe I would be finished by now." Yang Mei mentioned.
In the past, the circles under my eyes became redder.
"Sister, you are so happy. Forget the past, you are now a model participating in the fashion week. Why are you still sad?" Sun Dong picked up a tissue from the side and handed it to his hand.
"No, I'm not sad. I just feel quite emotional. Before I met you, I thought my life was over. But I didn't expect that after meeting you, I would come to Kyoto. At the beginning, I still fantasized about coming to Kyoto.
I found a cleaning company to help people open elevator doors, clean their bathrooms, and clean their toilets, but I never imagined that I would become a model."
Speaking of this, Yang Mei suddenly turned around and took her bag over as if she remembered something. She took out a bank card from the bag and handed it to him and said, "Brother, I have money now. You can take this money."
Flower it.”
Sun Dong looked back and forth at the bank card and asked with a smile, "Sister, how much money is in it?"
"Not much, like 100 million!"
"Ah!" Sun Dong's hand shook, and the bank card fell on the table. How long has it been? Sister Yang Mei actually has a bank card worth 100 million.
How did he know that if Yang Mei participates in a fashion show, she will be paid tens of millions, and she is now the pillar of a modeling company.
"What are you doing? Isn't it just 100 million? Just take the flowers, my sister can't spend them." Yang Mei picked up the teacup in front of her and took a sip.
"Sister, I'm not short of money either. Please take this money quickly."
"Brother, I owe everything to you and sister Xintong for what I am today. Just take the money and spend it." Yang Mei said generously.
"Sister, I definitely can't ask for this money. The key is that I'm not short of money either."
"You have to have it if you want it, and you have to have it if you don't want it. Let me tell you, in this life, you and sister Xintong are the only people I want to thank the most. Sister Xintong is really not short of money, and she doesn't care if I give her money.
I will, but I have thought about it. From now on, whenever they need me, I will endorse any of their company's products for free."
Seeing Yang Mei's slightly excited look, Sun Dong was particularly happy. It was very gratifying for a housewife to transform into a super model.
"Sister, I really can't ask for this money. I'm not short of money. How about this? You can take it first, and I can borrow it from you when I need money for my wedding in the future." Sun Dong, a first-generation fairy doctor, is naturally
For those who are not short of money, money is a symbol in front of him, and this 100 million was earned by Yang Mei through hard work, so he cannot take this money.
"Sun Dong, let me ask you, am I your sister? Are you my brother?"
"Yes, you are my sister and I am your brother. We are closer than we are close to each other."
"Then I've earned money to give it to you, why don't you want it?"
"Sister, I really don't need money!"
"I don't care if you need it or not, I have to spend the money I earn on you. If you don't take it, you won't be my brother."