The person Ding Fan was talking about was Lan Shan.
The first time he saw this tall and lanky girl, Ding Fan felt that she had a cold temperament and a strong aura. It would be a pity not to be a model.
Fang Meiqian was overjoyed and praised Ding Fan's decision. Lan Shan and Chi Li were even obedient to the security guards, not to mention the models.
"Shanshan, come here, I have no problem." Fang Meiqian said with a smile.
"But I have to ask what she means." Ding Fan pointed in the direction of the office.
Fang Meiqian was stunned for a moment and said angrily: "Xiaofan, you are too spoiled to your subordinates. If you don't know, you think Shanshan is your superior."
"I can't help it, who made her my sister?" Ding Fan looked sad.
Fang Meiqian obviously misunderstood, she was touched and funny at the same time, "Xiaofan, I am not telling you this to exclude Shanshan."
"Well, Sister Qian always feels sorry for her brother."
Back in the office, Lan Shan and Chi Li happened to be returning from the security department. Ding Fan waved to them, and they walked in.
"Sister Li, I heard that Gu Qiang admires you very much?" Ding Fan asked.
"Haha, they are all little brothers, listen to me!" Chi Li pointed at her nose proudly, turned around and saw Lan Shan with a livid face, and closed her mouth in frustration.
Lan Shan was not satisfied with this work arrangement. If she didn't have other ulterior motives, she would have left long ago.
"Sister Li, you are the only one left in the security department, can you handle it?" Ding Fan asked again.
Chi Li's eyes lit up and she blurted out, "No problem, not to mention there is Cai Cai over there!"
The enemy of my enemy is my friend. It can be seen that Chi Li and Cai Cai have a good relationship, and they will exchange fists and kicks when nothing happens.
"Shanshan, there are other work arrangements that require you to take the lead." Ding Fan said politely.
"You can't just teach those idiots in the security department." Lan Shan snorted.
"No, I know you are not comfortable working in the security department, so this time you go back to the fashion department to manage models, smart and beautiful women!" Ding Fan said with a smile.
Chi Li and Lan Shan were both stunned. Do models now need military management?
Chi Li didn't know why, and felt jealous for no reason. She scratched her head and said, "Xiao Fan, in fact, the security department has taught him almost enough. When Cai Cai is not around, Gu Qiang can still take charge of the job."
"You need to work overtime, and this situation will last for about three months." Ding Fan said.
Forget it, Chi Li waved her hand, and Lan Shan, who was thoughtful, suddenly asked: "Are they the supermodel team preparing for the expo?"
At this moment, Chi Li was playing with her cell phone, and Ding Fan gave Lan Shan a little thumbs up. The news hadn't spread yet, and some of the information was only in English, which had already been seen by Lan Shan.
Regarding this, Lan Shan didn't feel any guilt at all, and hummed: "In my eyes, men and women are the same, and they will not be merciful. Also, the men in the security department have poor understanding, and they are holding back their anger, and they may be angry.
On your body!"
"This is the effect we want!" Ding Fan patted the table and said sternly: "Shanshan, the Fuyao Model Team is still far away from supermodels. We have to look presentable on the catwalk that day, so we have to
strict requirements."
"Okay." Lan Shan agreed, and Ding Fan was delighted. Then he notified Fang Meiqian to gather the models who entered the preliminary round and hire a coach for them!
When Lan Shan stood in front of the models with her hands behind her back, several people showed disdain in their eyes. Isn't this Director Ding's bodyguard? He was free to teach security kung fu downstairs.
"Sisters, please be quiet!" Ding Fan pressed his hands and the discussion became quieter, but there were still a few curling their lips and muttering.
Lan Shan didn't speak, but her aura was released. Her face was as cold as frost, her eyes were cold, and wherever her eyes passed, there was ice and snow!
At first, there were two models who laughed hard, but when they met Lan Shan's eyes, they honestly closed their mouths, and the room became silent.
Fang Meiqian next to her shivered inexplicably and wondered in her heart, was the air conditioner set too low?
Lan Shan has been homeless since she was a child and has a strong ability to survive independently. Later, she was raised by the ruthless Masan. These models in the greenhouse are no match for her.
"Is there anyone left to talk?" Lan Shan asked calmly.
The models were silent, and Lan Shan had a sarcastic smile on her lips, "Just by participating in a catwalk show with a team of supermodels, do you think you are a supermodel? How many times have you been in international fashion magazines? How many times have you been to boutique catwalks? Same thing.
If you call them models, they can earn over 100 million a year. What about you? One-tenth, one percent? You can't even reach one-thousandth, right?"
"Sister Shan, we have to work hard!" Lingling raised her hands and said in a trembling cry, "Stop talking, or she will jump off the building in shame."
"Work hard? There is no shortage of hard-working people in this world! Opportunities are given to this group of people. Even so, those who can get ahead are rare!" Lan Shan said loudly, "For many of you, this may be the last time.
Opportunity! I missed it, huh, it’s great to find street performers! I carry a high imitation bag, drive a second-hand car, and finally have a formal suit. I saved it for half a year between my teeth, and it still smells bad no matter how I wear it.
It smells like tartar! When that happens, don’t cry!”
Fang Meiqian was about to cry, wasn't she the one she was talking about? She quickly asked Ding Fan for help, please shut her up, it's such a shock!
"You all know the pros and cons? Shanshan is also considered your colleague. The catwalk at the fashion show was unanimously recognized by everyone. Let's work hard for everyone's common dream!"
All the models stood up straight. Lan Shan glanced around with her hands and suddenly pointed at one of them. The man was so frightened that he turned pale and suddenly broke out in cold sweat. "Why are your legs shaking? How can you get on stage if you don't have any mental qualities?"
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"I was wrong, change it, change it!"
"Get out of the queue!" Lan Shan scolded her coldly and ordered: "Face the mirror and say a hundred times, you are a fool!"
The model had no choice but to walk over with a sad face and reluctantly said, "You are an idiot."
"Can't hear you clearly!"
"You're stupid!"
"Louder!"
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A person scolds herself in front of the mirror, but no one dares to laugh at her. Who knows if the next one will be her.
"You should be cruel to yourself! If you don't scold yourself, you will be scolded by others one day!"
"Shanshan is very right, how should we train next?" Fang Meiqian asked with a smile.
Looking at her watch, Lan Shan frowned and said, "There is not enough time today. Let's do this for fifteen minutes, then put on ten-centimeter high heels and stand against the wall for two hours!"
"How long?" Fang Meiqian asked in surprise.
"Did you all hear clearly?" Lan Shan didn't take Fang Meiqian seriously at all and asked sharply again.
Listen clearly!
The models responded in unison, and some of them were already in tears. They usually practice for half an hour at most, but they are afraid that after today's end, half of them will faint!
No matter how you look at it, Lan Shan's expression is full of pride. Ding Fan blames himself deeply for this. She was so depressed after repeated defeats in front of him, and this evil fire spread to the models.