"You're good." Fu Yangwei looked approvingly.

Sikong Jing gave her the feeling of being very calm and mature, without the characteristics of a girl of this age, such as casualness and willfulness and impulsiveness. You don't even see a little frizz in her, from the cold rejection of the first meeting, to the second time she understated the counterattack that made her sister and roommate lose face.

This girl gives her a different feeling every time, and she always surprises people.

And she could see firmness, conviction and ambition in Sikong Jing's eyes. She is only nineteen years old and can clearly know what she wants, not waste it clearly, and strive to give full play to her natural talents, such a person is very scary.

She thought that in the future, no one could stop Sikong Jing.

Today she helped Sikong Jing, maybe in the future, she will have to rely on her. Thinking of this, the smile on Fu Yangwei's face became a little more sincere.

"The next time is mine." Anne clapped her hands, drawing everyone's attention to herself before saying, "I'll teach you how to walk the steps and change your heels." As he spoke, his gaze swept over the flats on Sikong Jing's feet, and he was angry.

"Remember, you're not allowed to wear flats in the future."

"That's not good, I couldn't wear high heels when I was a chef, the kitchen floor was slippery and easy to slip, and it was inconvenient to wear high heels to exert my body and arms." Sikong Jing looked at the white mountain-like high heels in front of him, frowning slightly.

She had been a chef for 10 years in her previous life, and she knew exactly how hard it took to hold a pot. When exerting force, you need to coordinate the body, back and arms, and wearing high heels is bound to have an unstable center of gravity, which is definitely not good!

Being a model has always been just a side hustle for her part-time job, and being a chef is her main job. She didn't want to give up being a chef for the sake of modeling.

Fu Yangwei and Annie's expressions changed, and Annie even said several gods in a row, thinking that she had heard it wrong, and kept asking Fu Yangwei what she meant? Shu Heng, who was eavesdropping on the side and secretly learning, was also stunned, opened his mouth stupidly, and looked at Sikong Jing with admiration.

A great good thing fell on her head, and she still wanted to be a chef?

"Alright, I know that." Fu Yangwei pinched her eyebrows with a headache, and quickly calmed Annie, and then looked at Sikong Jing with complicated eyes, "Don't worry, what I promised you will be done." I'm sure you'll change your mind later, though, and you'll know how stupid what you just said. ”

She didn't believe that she had seen a drunken gold fan, and she could still be willing to stay in the kitchen full of the smell of oil smoke after the stars were shining.

There is no need for Sikong Jing to be too entangled with Fu Yangwei in the future, "Our contract has not been signed yet, I will let my agent talk to you later." ”

"What? Broker? Fu Yangwei's eyes changed when she looked at Sikong Jing, "When did you find an agent?" Don't be deceived, you need to know that your future value is enough to match the best broker in the world. ”

She doesn't want to be ruined at the hands of an ignorant or insatiable vampire.

Sikong Jing thought of Ah Jiu, and a smile like a delicate rose slowly rose on his face that had been calm, and Shu Hengmeng, who saw it, pressed his uncontrollable heartbeat with his hand.

"God! She laughed so beautifully. The assistant's mouth opened in an O-shape, almost drowning in her mysteriously clear eyes like the darkest crystals. Asians' black eyes have never been so clear, as clear as the most magnificent ice blue eyes.

And even more.

Fu Yangwei raised her eyebrows in surprise, keenly seeing something in Sikong Jing's rare smile. Her agent doesn't look like anything ordinary to her!

"What about others? You call him over, I'm going to talk to him. "If you don't see it with your own eyes, you won't be reassured.