Chapter 66: The Wind Moves
Zhao Xinglan looked at her suspiciously, she was not familiar with this girl at all, although she was in the same class, she usually had no contacts, and she didn't say a few words. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Let's talk alone, okay?" Yuan Jinghua said as she looked at her expectantly.
She thought for a moment and reluctantly agreed, "Okay." ”
So the two walked to the big tree on the side of the campus aisle, Yuan Jinghua didn't go around the corner, and said directly: "I opened a Taobao online store with my friends, specializing in all kinds of fashion women's clothing, would you like to be a fashion model in our store?"
After a pause, she added: "The treatment is good, and you can sign a contract for a long time!"
Zhao Xinglan raised her eyebrows slightly, and muttered without answering immediately.
With the mother emperor, a big gold eater, she really needs to find a part-time job to make money now, but what exactly she will do has not yet been determined.
A career as an e-commerce model is an option to consider, as long as there are no excessive requirements attached.
In today's information society, most of the hundreds of millions of people in China are accustomed to buying things from online stores, which are cheap and good. Therefore, the group of e-commerce models is also getting bigger and bigger, and the income is quite lucrative.
Some of the top models even earn more than 10 million per year.
If Zhao Xinglan decides to do this, with her conditions, it is estimated that she will soon be able to become famous and become one of the most outstanding elites.
"It's just that being a model, there are no other obligations, right? How is the salary calculated?" Zhao Xinglan pondered for a while and finally asked.
Yuan Jinghua saw that this goddess of Oiran was a little moved, and her heart was overjoyed, and she hurriedly said: "The monthly basic salary is 20,000 yuan, and if the sales performance is satisfactory, there will be a generous bonus commission! Of course, you can rest assured, as long as your photo appears on the homepage of the website, the sales of goods will definitely not disappoint!"
Zhao Xinglan was a little surprised, and asked, "Just signed a contract to have such a good treatment?" What brand of women's clothing do you sell?"
"Underwear, and stockings!" Yuan Jinghua smiled mysteriously: "They are all more fashionable, and there are categories from low-end to high-end." ”
She pulled out her phone and pulled up some pictures of her underwear and stockings to show her.
Zhao Xinglan took it and glanced at it, and her face turned red.
Because those underwear styles are extremely revealing and sexy, they basically belong to the category of erotic underwear, and some of the more extreme and exaggerated styles even have only a few thin straps, and there is no difference between wearing and not wearing them.
Zhao Xinglan's pretty eyebrows twisted slightly, and said unhappily: "You let me wear these underwear to take pictures? and then post it on the website? You're not kidding, are you?"
She is not an ordinary girl, because the residual male consciousness in her soul still exists, her daily life is somewhat different from that of a normal girl. For example, the kind of women's clothing that is too sexy, she has never been able to accept it calmly.
If she is allowed to pose and take pictures in this extreme exposure thing every day, and then post it on the Internet for thousands of people to watch, it is better to kill her directly.
Yuan Jinghua said a little strangely: "What's wrong? Isn't this normal? Anyway, it's just to take a photo, and there are no other requirements, isn't it a very simple thing?"
In her opinion, this kind of e-commerce model only needs to change a few sets of underwear every day to take some photos, and then she can wait to count the money, and she doesn't have to worry about anything else, and making money is not an ordinary drop.
Of course, only those beauties who are good enough to handle their hands are qualified to eat this bowl of rice, and the public face is not good.
That's why she deliberately found Zhao Xinglan, with the peerless appearance of the first school flower, her online store is definitely rich and business is booming after it opens. In this way, she earns a lot of money, and the other party can also get a high income, which can be regarded as a win-win ending for everyone.
Zhao Xinglan shook her head, returned the phone to her, and said, "I'm sorry, I can't do this kind of thing." ”
"......" Yuan Jinghua looked at her speechlessly, and said in her heart, how could this stunning school girl be so conservative in her ideology? I really couldn't see it before! Why don't you just change a few sets of underwear? Show it to others and there won't be a piece of meat!
In fact, it is very common for girls to be part-time fashion models on college campuses, and as long as the income is ideal, quite a lot of high-value girls will not resist this profession.
She still wanted to persuade again, but Zhao Xinglan had already turned around and left, making it clear that she didn't want to continue the topic.
But the next few things that happened brought a lot of trouble to Zhao Xinglan.
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Late at night, the campus of NUO University is silent.
Two pitch-black figures sneaked along the edge of the green belt towards the teaching building, and after a while, they reached the area where the storage room of the academic affairs office was located.
One of the dark shadows reached for the key and opened the iron door with ease, and then the two quickly got inside, and locked the door from the inside.
"Quick, light action. ”
The faint light lit up, and the slightly chubby guy had a small flashlight in his hand, looking around.
The storage room is very large, but the space is basically crammed, and all kinds of clothes and bedding donated by the students during the day have been packed and placed neatly in different categories.
"Well, the things of Class 3309 are here, come and find them together. One guy lowered his voice.
The two leaned over to check it, and then a deliberately suppressed cheer sounded: "Found it, this is it, and there is her name on it!"
"Hurry up, take the things and leave, a few gold owners over there are still waiting!"
"Okay. ”
In the end, the two of them opened the door with two packages, one large and one small, and slipped out, locked the door and quickly disappeared into the night.
In a rented room in the faculty dormitory area, a well-dressed guy has been waiting for a long time. Among them, Sun Tianyun, Yang Lujie, Jiang Feng and others are impressively listed, as well as several famous rich second generations from other faculties.
A moment later, there was a rhythmic knock on the door outside, and a boy listened carefully to the identification and confirmed that the agreed code was correct before opening the door.
"How is it, have you succeeded?" Sun Tianyun stood up and asked.
"That's it, all the best!" said one of the guys who came in, smiling as he placed the package in his hand on the table in the center of the room.
Suddenly, a group of boys gathered around excitedly.
When the package is opened, the refreshing fragrance suddenly spreads, lingering forever.
A pink low-cut princess dress, a black openwork lace shirt, and a navy blue silk cloud were presented to everyone.
Sun Tianyun grabbed the lace shirt and put it in front of him, took a deep breath, and said intoxicatedly: "That's right, it's Zhao Xinglan's breath, it feels really comfortable!"
Jiang Feng smiled and said, "That's right! This great beauty was born with a strange fragrance, and everything she used would have this special aroma, which no one could imitate." ”
"Well, this Zhao Xinglan is really a rare and superb stunner, if you can get her started and sleep with her body around her every day, it will be really cool!" said a rich young man with a smile.
"Come on, this kind of beauty is not easy to deceive, I secretly sent her a message last time, and asked her to have a meal with me for 50,000 yuan, but she was directly blocked by her!"
Sun Tianyun said disdainfully: "Fifty thousand is nothing, as long as she is willing to sleep with me for one night, I will give her one million directly, but unfortunately she doesn't care about Lao Tzu at all!"
"A million isn't enough......?"
The rich second generation was gossiping, and their words were full of all kinds of coveting for Zhao Xinglan.
Yang Lujie, who was silent, frowned, looked at the round-faced young man in the middle, and asked, "Senior Liu Xing, did you call us all over in the middle of the night for this matter?"
"Well, that's right. ”
Liu Xing smiled and nodded: "This is the clothes worn by the goddess of Oiran, I believe everyone present will be very interested, someone has already told me about this, it happened that the school held this fundraising event, so I paid attention to it and brought all the things she donated." ”
"......" Yang Lujie didn't expect that this guy secretly sent a message to invite himself during the day, and invited a few other rich boys, but it was actually for this, and he made it mysterious.
"Okay, now we will start auctioning this lace shirt of the goddess Xinglan! The price is three thousand, and those who are interested can bid at will!" Liu Xing took out a round hammer out of nowhere and knocked on the table.
“…… I'll give you four thousand!"
“…… I want it, five thousand five hundred!"
“…… Six thousand, damn it, don't rob me!"
“……”
The rich and young people offered prices one after another, and soon the shirt was won by Jiang Feng at a bid of 9,500.
Then there was the pink low-cut princess dress, which was taken away by Yang Lujie at a price of 12,000 after a round of bidding.
The highlight is the sea-blue silk cloud quilt, Sun Tianyun directly shouted the price of 20,000 yuan, and the others were not far behind and increased the price one after another.
“…… Thirty thousand yuan, this thing is going to be decided today!" Sun Tianyun said viciously.
“…… Thirty-three thousand, Young Master Sun, take it easy!"
“…… Phew, thirty-five thousand!"
“…… Don't raise the bar with Lao Tzu, can you? 40,000 yuan!"
“……”
In the end, after some quarrels, Zhao Xinglan's quilt was sold at a price of 60,000 yuan, and Sun Tianyun finally had the last laugh.
"It's a pity that there is no underwear and stockings, otherwise Lao Tzu would be happy to pay 100,000!" Sun Tianyun said unfinished.
Jiang Feng thought for a while and asked, "Senior Liu Xing, you have always had great powers, I wonder if there is a way to get the intimate clothes of Goddess Xinglan?"
Liu Xing pondered for a moment and said, "I'm not sure, but I should be able to try, give me some time to arrange!"
"Okay, then please! the price won't let you down!"
……
Far away in the depths of the ocean.
In the pitch-black and cold water, a behemoth is slowly swimming, the dark alloy steel body, under the slender and smooth lines, contains unimaginable terrifying power.
China's "Chiyou" ballistic missile nuclear submarine has just completed its sixth deep-diving maneuver of this strategic cruise.
In the command room, Xie Guotao, who had a grim expression, was frowning and examining the two top-secret instructions in his hand, and under the bright light source, the three gold stars on his shoulders were shining.
After a short period of weighing, he finally spoke: "Comrade captain, you can carry out the original plan!"
Senior Colonel Wen Guangqun, who was short and sturdy, had sharp eyes, and began to skillfully issue a series of combat instructions, and the huge nuclear submarine was like an ancient giant beast that had just woken up from its slumber, gradually exuding a hideous and cold killing intent.
The latest steel behemoth with a displacement of nearly 20,000 tons quietly floated to periscope depth.
After a while, a cold voice sounded in the cabin: "Everything is ready, the countdown begins, ten, nine, eight, seven......"
With a violent shock of the huge hull, the heavy missile rushed out of the vertical launch bay, tearing through the icy sea water, like a sharp sword piercing the sky!