"Hmm...... What do you do to make money? ”。

"Debt repayment...... I still owe you ......"

"Paying off debts?"

Wang Dashao sneered, suddenly lowered his head, and bit her slender collarbone: "Hmm, it's a pity that it's too difficult to make money as a screenwriter." You are in good shape and good looking, and if you want to make money to pay off your debts, it is better for you to give you a clear path......"

"Be a model...... World supermodels, do you know how much money they make a year? ”

Bundchen, the main model of the international top underwear brand "Victoria's Secret", has an annual salary of 45 million US dollars, which is still on the Forbes list in 2013. ”

Chen Yixuan's eyes widened in shock, she looked at Wang Dashao blankly, she never thought that a model could have such a high income?

Wang Zecheng looked at her stupid appearance, and scratched the end of her nose lovingly: "Of course, you can't reach the same value as others." Miranda Kerr, who earned about $4 million last year. ”

Chen Yixuan suddenly became excited, as if she saw a golden strip right in front of her.

"If you can become a top model and make four million dollars a year, it will be more than 20 years, and you will be able to pay off the debt you owe me, and you decide whether to be a model or not." Wang Dashao poured a basin of cold water down.

"Yes! Of course I do! She replied immediately.

"What do you want? Do you want me, or do you want to be a model? Wang Zecheng raised his head, and a burst of fire ignited in his eyes.

Chen Yixuan knew in her heart that as long as she was a model, most of this demon would be furious.

However, they have all been eaten by him, what else can he do? laughed without hesitation: "Can I say that as long as I am a model, I don't want you?" ”

"Of course you can, you're guts!"

As a result, Chen Yixuan's study career was temporarily put on hold-

Three days later.

Wang Dashao personally drove her to a luxurious private club.

The clubhouse is luxuriously and concisely furnished, with bright rooms, huge floor-to-ceiling glass windows, verdant potted plants, and the sound of the piano slowly flowing into the heart, making people unconsciously relax.

"Lao Mai, I brought it to you, what do you think of her?" Wang Dashao walked into his own home, sat down on the sofa casually, and his slender legs were erected.

The man he called Lao Mai was a man in his thirties who sat on a large leather sofa and did not squint.

He raised his head and glanced at Chen Yixuan nonchalantly.

Just a glance, he was stunned, and then he looked away as if nothing happened, and made tea for Wang Da Shao: "Da Shao, although she is beautiful, she is a beauty, I have seen a lot." A wooden beauty like her, do you think you can be a model? ”

Wang Dashao laughed and beckoned to Chen Yixuan, who walked over obediently like a domestic puppy.

He stroked the back of her tender hand, gave her a flattering glance a little frivolously, and then laughed: "Don't you think that her cold face of a dead relative is very noble and glamorous as a model?" ”

The corners of Chen Yixuan's mouth twitched, is this a compliment?

Lao Mai raised his head at this time, looked at her again, changed his body posture, leaned comfortably on the sofa and said, "Take off your clothes." ”

"What?" Chen Yixuan frowned, thinking that she had heard it wrong for a while, she looked at Wang Dashao suspiciously, this man is lying to himself, right?

Chen Yixuan took a step back, withdrew her hand from Wang Dashao's hand, and turned around to run.

Wang Dashao laughed and laughed, after getting along for a month, this woman was always on guard, and he could naturally guess her thoughts.

"If you don't even dare to take off your clothes in private, how dare you wear sexy lingerie on stage? Forget it, I don't think you have that courage, it seems that being a model is really not for you. ”

Wang Dashao was about to get up as he spoke, and said to Lao Mai: "Excuse me, let's go." ”

Old McPi snorted without smiling and looked at him, which means, Da Shao, you have taken such great pains to arrange a woman to be a model, are you full?

Wang Dashao shrugged his shoulders and said that he was perverted or bored, in short, he just had a whim, if he personally created a woman and portrayed it according to his own needs, it was like creating a work of art, I don't know what the final product would be?

He understands this woman's weakness, she loves money like life, and when she hears that she can make money, she must have no lower limit and no discipline.

Sure enough, Chen Yixuan stopped when she heard what she said.

After thinking for just three seconds, she stripped off her top, jeans, and shoes very quickly and neatly in the blink of an eye.

Wearing only a set of black underwear, with his back to Lao Mai.

She is 177 cm tall and has an even skeleton, but her muscles are perfect and enchanting, and her curves are exquisite.

"Turn around." Lao Mai sat up straight, looking a little serious.

Chen Yixuan turned around expressionlessly, and the chest stood proudly like a mountain, which made Lao Mai so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth.

There is also the waist that is so slender that it is not enough to grip, the two slender and smooth thighs, and the beautiful face.

She stood with her hands at her sides, neither humble nor arrogant, neither timid nor ashamed.

Even her disdainful and arrogant look on her face is just as Wang Dashao said, full of disdainful provocation of the world, and just the right distance, which is the acting talent that many models are looking for.

The fingers are slender and clean, the calves are full and elastic, and even the five toes are shiny and shiny, and the nails are tinged with a faint pink.

This woman, regardless of figure, appearance, and details, is impeccable.

"Bang, bang." Lao Mai applauded, nodded and said, "Not bad, very good, very good." ”

Lao Mai is the world's top gold medal model agent, and it is rare to get his permission, and he has been praised three times in a row, which shows that Chen Yixuan is indeed a natural model talent.

It's just that Wang Dashao, who originally wanted to cultivate her, suddenly became unhappy, and ordered in a deep voice: "Put on your clothes!" ”

Chen Yixuan picked up her clothes without saying a word, and put them on with a slight movement.

Wang Dashao took a sip of strong Pu'er, and secretly speculated in his heart, according to this woman's temperament, should she become a top supermodel, as long as others are willing to pay, no matter what dinner, what unspoken rules, she will gladly go to the appointment, and she will not refuse, right?

He suddenly realized that he might have made a wrong decision, this woman had no sense of morality at all, let alone a standard, in front of money.

Lao Mai stared at him with a smile: "Da Shao, when are you going to let her come to the training class to study?" ”

"I can start the class today." Chen Yixuan, who has always been silent, suddenly spoke, in the past three days, she has learned on the Internet that a wild model like her, who was born halfway, also needs to undergo professional training.

"Tomorrow."

After Wang Dashao finished speaking, he got up without leaving any room, pulled her and left, and said to Lao Mai before leaving: "Make a harsh training plan, she is not afraid of hardship or tiredness, but she is afraid that she will not become an international supermodel, so you can rest assured that you can torture her." ”

"Don't worry, I will definitely 'torture' her." Lao Mai deliberately accented the word "torture", and saw Wang Dashao's cold eyes as a knife as he wished.

After the two left, Lao Mai laughed and reported Wang Dashao's strange thing in the WeChat group of their circle.

"How is that possible? Will Wang Dashao fall in love? ”

"Miss Ben doesn't believe it, if you like that woman, how can you let her come out and show up, what's the difference between being a model and selling yourself?"

"Even if I don't like it, at least, I'm interested in her."

Interested, just these three words, for Wang Dashao, it is already unprecedented.

The training of models is extremely hard, ordinary people can only see the glorious side of the model standing on the catwalk, but what people can't see is the extremely difficult training off the stage, and even the devil's training.

"One minute on stage, ten years off stage, never forget this sentence. If you want to become a good professional model, the road is narrow and cruel, if you can't endure the hardship, I advise you to give up as soon as possible! In the practice room, Lao Mai stood in front of the mirror and said coldly.

"Teacher, my goal is not to be a good professional model – but an international supermodel! So rest assured, no matter what hard training you take, I'll be able to handle it! Chen Yixuan looked at Lao Mai and replied slowly and firmly.

Lao Mai nodded secretly, no matter what her qualifications were, first of all, this perseverance and determination satisfied him, and only in this way could she become his most proud work in the next half year of devil training.

The first is to practice the standing posture, to maintain a five-point line, that is to say, at any time, the back of the head, shoulders, hips, calves, and heels are in a straight line, close to the wall, the abdomen is straightened, the chest is raised, the soles of the feet are together, and the thighs are clamped.

This action seems simple, but at the end of the day, Chen Yixuan was almost so tired that she couldn't breathe.

In the evening, Deng Cheng drove to pick her up, Wang Dashao went abroad, as for what to do and when to return, he did not explain to Chen Yixuan, and he didn't even say goodbye when he left, about in his heart, he was the master, and Chen Yixuan was just a bed pet he raised.

Chen Yixuan was very happy about this, wishing that he would go for two or three years, he had such good living conditions, he didn't have to worry about eating, drinking and having fun, and he could study hard, and when he became a model in the future, then life was not a glorious avenue full of hope.

The model's facial training is a piece of cake for her, that is, keeping her eyes from flickering, so that she can ensure that she does not wander when facing the strong spotlight on the catwalk, and her eyes, in Lao Mai's words, are "cold, cruel, expressionless, distant, but they make people want to explore." ”