The expression on Fan Hanqi's face immediately changed, and he smiled softly, "Brother Jiaming, why are you here too?" ”

Ye Jiaming nodded and said, "I'll come over to help." ”

"Coincidentally, so did I." Fan Hanqi is enthusiastic and authentic.

Ye Jiaming's eyes seemed to grow on Xu Yiran's body, and he kept looking at Xu Yiran.

Xu Yiran didn't want to quarrel with Fan Hanqi because of Ye Jiaming, so he nodded slightly and said politely: "I'll go over and get busy first." ”

"I'll help you." Ye Jiaming hurriedly said.

Xu Yiran waved his hand, and his steps were extremely fast, "No need, you can help her!" ”

The race was soon underway.

Xu Yiran sat in the audience, looking intently at the young body.

Still, what a disappointment.

The swim trunks are all high-waisted!

Not to mention three inches under the belly button, some people's swim trunks can't even see the belly button!

It's crazy!

Xu Yiran felt that there was no love in life.

If she knew this was the case, why bothered to bother the entire swimming competition, she also sponsored half of the money!

The phone rings.

Xu Yiran picked up the phone and looked at it, his brows furrowed, it was an unfamiliar number.

After hesitating for a few seconds, looking up at the high-waisted swim trunks of Qing Yiyi, Xu Yiran took a long breath, picked up his mobile phone and left the table.

The male voice on the other end of the phone was very surprised, "Xu Yiran?" ”

"Hmm......" Xu Yiran was a little confused, so he was a little hesitant when he answered.

"Great! I was the photographer who took your picture last time, do you remember me? ”

Xu Yiran naturally remembered, but this enthusiasm made her a little inexplicable, "Did something happen?" ”

Could it be that the photographer's works were sent to the competition and did not win awards, so he plans to ask her for the money back?

Xu Yiran was thinking about how to refute beautifully, but the person on the other end continued to say happily in a high tone: "That's the case, Xu Yiran, there is an agent of a modeling agency who has taken a fancy to you and wants to see you." ”

"A modeling agency?" Xu Yiran was stunned for a moment.

The photographer on the other end of the phone was very worried that Xu Yiran would hang up the phone, and hurriedly said: "If you meet and talk properly, then you will continue to earn a lot of money." ”

Xu Yiran's focus was not on this, and he asked in a snort: "Do you need to be an underwear model?" ”

The photographer paused and said, "Don't worry, you definitely don't want this." ”

Xu Yiran let out an "oh", infinitely disappointed.

I often see underwear models on the video, and if I can become one of them, then I can see three inches below their navel in the open light.

As if sensing her disappointment, the photographer said cautiously: "There may be an underwear show, but if you don't want to, you can tell the agent at that time, and she can help you ......"

Xu Yiran interrupted the photographer, "I'm free right now." ”

The photographer was overjoyed, "You send me the address, I'll pick you up now." ”

"No need, you can just take him and come to me directly." Xu Yiran hung up the phone after speaking, and sent it directly.

Behind him, the applause on the field was like a roar and screams.

Xu Yiran turned around and went back to get the bag, and heard the classmates excitedly say that Xia Siqi's results were very good.

Xu Yiran couldn't help but smile as well.

At half past twelve, the photographer and his agent appeared on time in the bubble tea shop where Xu Yiran was located.

The agent is a thirty-year-old woman, wearing exquisite makeup, stepping on ten-inch heels, wearing the latest Morandi shirt, seeing Xu Yiran, she reached out and took off her sunglasses, stretched out her hand and smiled: "Hello Xu Yiran, my name is Moran Ash." ”