Chapter 592: Collector's Fetish (2)

Nancy Josephson soon offered to give up space to Simon and Natasha.

There were other guests coming, and Simon simply took Natasha Hensquich to the hall for a brief entertainment, and introduced some big names to the girl by the way.

In this way, until 11 o'clock, seeing that the time was about the same, Simon planned to leave, and promised the female assistant that he would go back tonight, and did not intend to regret it.

Sending Natasha to Nancy Josephson again, and telling the other party to drop off the girl and send the girl home, Simon looked at the disappointed girl, looked at her again, and said with a smile: "This dress on your body is a bit ordinary, you still have to wear something beautiful to the party, I will have someone contact you tomorrow to pick out a few better clothes by yourself." ”

Of course, the beautiful clothes are attractive, but now Natasha Hensquich is more worried that she will not hear from this man for a few months after leaving him today, so she took the initiative to fight: "Simon, can you send me home?"

"Not today," Simon said, shaking his head and thinking for a moment, "So, let's go to Park City next weekend and join us at the Sundance Closing Ceremony, where I happen to have a vacation cottage." ”

Hearing the man say this, Natasha Hensquich finally put her mind at ease and quickly nodded in agreement.

Back at Cape Dume, Janet was already asleep.

Simon didn't mean to wake Janet, but went to the room of the three little ones in the shell villa to look at the children, and then turned to the villa of the female assistant on the west side of the manor.

Jennifer hadn't fallen asleep yet, Simon came to the bedroom, and the female assistant who was reading by the bedside said, "I helped you put the water, you can take a shower first." ”

Simon walked over and picked up the female assistant in light silk pajamas and said, "Wash with me." ”

The female assistant let Simon pick her up with a little cooperation, then sniffed in the man's arms, smelled the perfume, and glared at him dissatisfied.

When I woke up in the morning, the female assistant was no longer around.

It was 7 o'clock in the morning on a Sunday.

There is no work schedule today, so I wake up an hour later than usual.

After jogging for more than half an hour on the one-kilometer-long private beach on the west side of Cape Dume, re-showering and changing clothes, I came to the Shell Villa, which was already very lively, except for Janet, including the three little ones, who had already woken up.

Janet, who was sent by a female assistant to wake up the bed, sat at the table at 8 o'clock punctually.

After breakfast, everyone has their own busyness, the female assistant has to arrange the weekend's shopping, Janet is taken care of by Veronica to take care of the three little ones, in the villa, except for the D girl and Alia who were at the children's vigil last night, there are other beautiful figures who come and go from time to time.

Simon is one of the most unleashed.

Set up a reclining chair by the glass curtain wall near the sea of the shell villa and leisurely enjoy the morning sun while flipping through several mainstream newspapers today, I don't know how long it took, a stack of newspapers was all over, there was no intention of getting up, almost squinting her eyes and falling asleep, Girl A came over with a laptop.

"Boss?"

Whispered, and when Simon opened his eyes, Alison knelt down on the carpet beside the chaise longue, and said, "The list of all 200 girls has been confirmed, the first batch of girls has arrived in London, do you want to take another look?"

"Hmm. ”

Simon said, sitting up in the recliner.

Girl A opened the laptop just now and put it on the man's lap, but she didn't leave, still kneeling next to Simon's recliner with a little bird, occasionally sneaking a glance at the man's side face, with a little satisfaction.

After Monday's night, Alison's usual routine had hardly changed, and the girl knew that if she was restless, she would definitely not be able to stay with this man anymore.

Quietly followed the man's gaze to the laptop screen.

After launching a new batch of training programs for the maids of the Wei family last year, some of the girls initially selected by Girl B basically did not satisfy Simon, and Simon only selected a few twenty or thirty from the list provided by Girl B for the training of 200 girls.

Of course, the plan will not be put on hold.

Simon later simply published a future supermodel training program in mainstream newspapers in various countries in Eastern Europe and Latin America under the name of Elite modeling, seeking girls between the ages of 10 and 14 for specialized training. For the Western modeling industry, they began to enter the industry at the age of thirteen or fourteen, and many brands like to use these underage girls with slender skeletons who are more suitable for making clothes racks to walk the catwalk.

Elite is still very famous in countries around the world.

After the news was released, offices in various countries eventually received more than 36,000 resumes of girls, which were sent to Simon in electronic files.

Elite actually doesn't need girls who are too young at all, and there is no plan to spend money on raising girls from scratch, after all, there are too many girls over the age of 13 in Latin America and Eastern Europe for them to choose from, and a model contest is enough to screen out a lot of good seedlings.

Simon doesn't have the patience to go through all the more than 36,000 resumes.

It's just that after discovering a few familiar names in the initial list provided by Girl B, she awakened some collectivist attributes.

For example, in Latin America, where the modeling industry is very mature, as there are not many outlets for girls when they grow up, when their own conditions permit, girls often participate in some modeling training classes from the age of seven or eight, and register with some junior modeling agencies.

As for many models, they always say that they are accidentally photographed by talent scouts on the street, and they never thought of being models before, but they accidentally embarked on this fashion road, which is basically apocryphal. Most girls are very proactive when they are of the right age, submitting photos to various modeling agencies to self-nominate or participate in various beauty pageants.

After discovering a girl named Gisele Bundchen from the initial information provided by Girl B, Simon had the idea of collecting some of the star-studded supermodels he remembered.

After greatly expanding the scope of my search, I found many familiar names from as many as 36,000 materials.

However, the world is huge, and it is not easy to find certain people.

In the end, there were only 11 girls in my memory who were more familiar, but this made Simon very satisfied. As for the remaining 100-odd spots, Simon simply drew the lucky ones from the huge database.

Simon was scrolling through the list on his laptop and occasionally asking Girl A a few words, when footsteps came from behind him, and Janet walked over.

Sending Girl A away, Janet knelt down next to Simon in the same way as Alison, just unceremoniously leaned on the man and looked at the laptop screen together, and said with a little cunning in her eyes, "I found your secret." ”

Simon smiled and asked, "What?"

Janet reached into the laptop screen with her little hand and rummaged through it for a moment, then pointed to a name: "This, Natalie Vodianova," and continued to rummage: "Also, this, Carmen Keys, her profile is fake, this girl is actually 16 years old, but she pretends to be 14 years old, and you still pick her out." ”

Simon, of course, doesn't admit it: "Personal hobbies, of course, I choose whichever girl I like." ”

"Hmph, it's not," Janet knew of course that her man was actually a very nitpicky guy, "When you first asked B to collect information, you were very demanding, such as these girls must come from a complete family and avoid possible character flaws. The second time, although your criteria were relaxed a bit, these two obviously exceeded your screening criteria, such as Nataly Vodyanova, this girl came from a single-parent family, she was not tall enough, and her appearance was obviously not to your liking. And this Estonian Carmen Keys, a girl who is very much to your liking in appearance, but you hate to be deceived the most. ”

Simon raised his hand and tapped Janet's head and said, "That's smart, but there's no reward." ”

Janet opened her mouth to bite Simon's finger, but she didn't succeed, snorted a few more times, and said firmly: "I guess there must be many of these girls that you have specially selected." ”

Simon didn't deny it anymore, and snorted very macholy, with an attitude of what can you do to me.

Janet giggled, scratched her little hand on the man's chest for a moment, and said, "Aren't you settled, let's go to the monitoring room to see these little goblins of yours?"

With that, the excitement began directly to Rasimon to get up.

Simon did not refuse, and went with Janet to a secret monitoring room on the basement floor of the Shell Villa with dozens of surveillance screens, which connected Simon's accumulated more than 300 properties around the world, from all over the Cape du Plum Manor, as far as Europe and Latin America, and even dozens of surveillance cameras on Simon's private territory on Tasmania, Australia.

Before he knew it, Simon found himself with a little more of Howard Hughes's style.

In the past, Howard Hughes liked to install bugs in the residences of his political and business enemies or hundreds of lovers, which was actually a kind of surveillance atmosphere that was popular in the upper echelons of the United States when the FBI was rising.

In the midst of it, Simon gradually understands that this is not a voyeuristic desire, but more a desire for control by people at the top of the pyramid.

Simon also wants to be in control.

Therefore, in addition to this surveillance system that can be connected to the world, Simon has also quietly invested in some R&D teams in Australia, North America and Europe that focus on the development of more intelligent surveillance equipment, and he hopes that in a few years, the Westeros system of surveillance systems will be able to intelligently identify and determine the behavior patterns of the target person in the lens.

In fact, some of the equipment developed by the R&D team already has similar equipment, and the eavesdroppers that have been put into use have intelligent energy supply that sleeps when the surrounding environment is quiet and automatically records and transmits after the sound appears, which can not only save the energy consumption of the eavesdropping equipment, but also avoid large sections of invalid redundant content.

As for the moral and legal issues that arise from the use of these devices, Simon has never given much thought to it, and if he were a man who is bound by too many worldly rules and regulations, he would not have been able to get to where he is today. Janet, who knows all this, is even more so, and the woman is far more lawless than Simon in her bones.

Coming to the operating table, Simon sat down in a spacious office leather chair, Janet simply squeezed into Simon's arms, skillfully pulled the keyboard and tapped it, and a 32-inch display screen in the center of the surveillance wall that was several times larger than the surrounding screens soon appeared in the interior of a villa.

Simon put his arm around Janet's waist and looked at it together.

Soon recognized the 12-year-old 'fruit Nana' Natali Vodianova among the girls on the screen.

This is actually a villa in the Chelsea district of London, London has an eight-hour time difference with Los Angeles, and it is already more than five o'clock in the afternoon, and the girls have just returned from outside, and they are taking off their thick clothes at the spacious entrance, wearing only sweaters and trousers, revealing a slightly green but beautiful figure.

Unlike Los Angeles, London has the coldest time of the year.

Because of all the model seeds selected, the average height of these girls, although between the ages of 10 and 14, has already surpassed their peers by a lot.

200 girls in a total of 20 villas in London, Paris, Berlin in Europe and Rio de Janeiro, São Paulo, Brasilia and other cities in Latin America, with 10 girls in each villa.

In addition to the later famous 'Fruit Nana', there is also another Eugenia Volodina, nicknamed 'Empress' in the original time and space, which is also one of the 11 people selected by Simon.

In my memory, the Empress Eugene, who was full of style and momentum on the catwalk, was only 10 years old at this time, but her body was already more than one meter five, almost as tall as the poor and somewhat malnourished Guona, and the city where the two lived was only 300 kilometers apart, which could be said to be a fellow countryman in the vast territory of Russia, so they were divided into a group by Simon.

Janet and Simon looked at the girls on the screen for a moment, then turned on the sound.

Balabala's Russian immediately wore it.

All 10 girls in this villa are from Russia, and in fact half of the 100 girls in Europe are from Russia.

Just like in Latin America, more than 80 of the 100 places are from Brazil, and the proportion is even higher, because Brazil has a large enough population, a well-developed model training mechanism, and a good enough relationship with the United States, and it is unrealistic for Simon to choose girls in Cuba or Venezuela at this time, unless he is selected from refugees through illegal channels.

After only a few seconds of listening, Janet turned her head to Simon in dissatisfaction and asked, "What are these goblins talking about?"

Without waiting for Simon to answer, a middle-aged woman in a black suit with an old-fashioned and serious expression appeared in front of the girls on the screen, and with a scolding, a group of warblers and warblers immediately stopped chirping.

The middle-aged woman gave a few more disgruntled orders, speaking in English, and a slightly younger girl in her thirties next to her followed her into Russian.

When the girls heard the order, they obediently rearranged the down jackets they had just taken off and hung them on the hanger, including their respective scarves and changed shoes, and they were also carefully arranged according to the middle-aged woman's constant instructions, and after more than ten minutes, they were allowed to enter the villa living room this time.

There are surveillance probes in the public areas of the villa, Janet casually tapped the keyboard, and the camera cut over, continuing to watch with interest as middle-aged women training a group of immature little girls.

Simon's cultivation plan is actually intended as an experiment, a small experiment to gradually build a self-sufficient Westeros economy.

The foundation of an economy is, after all, made up of people.

These girls will enter Simon's inner circle in the future, so the training plan is very harsh, and Simon only plans to keep 20 in the end, only a few. Including 11 memory supermodels, if they can't make it to the end, Simon may keep a vase like Natasha Hensquidch, but he won't let them take on the job of the Wei family's maids.

If this training mechanism can be successful and extended to other areas, it will also bring a steady stream of descendants to the Westeros system.

Therefore, 200 girls, not only is the residence generous, but the training team is also completely configured according to one-to-one, and each villa, housekeeper, translator, bodyguard, and driver team is also ten people, which is not counting the secret supervision team. In addition, the private schools in which the girls attend and the various other types of training they receive on a daily basis are supervised by the top specialists.

Although they were all small vases at this time, Simon planned to cultivate a group of big goblins who were more shrewd and capable than ABCD or even housekeepers through a strict Gu cultivation training mechanism, and even enough to cause trouble in the world.