Zhou Jingjing's speculation made Yin Xiaoyu suddenly realize that sometimes, things that are impossible can often happen.

Jasmine, who has just been released from prison, why did she become an international supermodel in one fell swoop? In addition to the help of nobles, Yin Xiaoyu really couldn't imagine any other reasons.

After all, old classmates, shouldn't they talk to each other in person?

Yin Xiaoyu, who has been avoiding it, actually changed his mind.

She wondered, what had happened to Jasmine? What is it that makes Jasmine so calm and sane?

Does a person have to change beyond recognition after a blow?

Thinking of this, Yin Xiaoyu raised his head and looked at Yin Xiaoyin, this guy is playing games again, after work, there is no difference between Yin Xiaoyin and Yin Xiaolei, fortunately, Yin Xiaoyin is more serious and responsible during work hours.

"Assistant Yin, contact international supermodel Monica and ask her to meet before leaving."

After Yin Xiaoyu finished speaking, he looked down at his mobile phone, and didn't see Yin Xiaoyin agree for a long time.

She looked up and saw that Yin Xiaoyin was concentrating on playing with her mobile phone, Yin Xiaoyu was angry, raised her mobile phone, and smashed it at Yin Xiaoyin.

Yin Xiaoyin flashed, and the phone fell on the sofa.

"Mr. Yin, what did you say?" Yin Xiaoyin leaned over, didn't raise his head, and continued to be busy playing games.

Yin Xiaoyu got up, snatched the mobile phone from Yin Xiaoyin's hand, and said, "It is forbidden to play games in the future!" Call, Yomonica! ”

Forbidden to play games?

Yin Xiaoyin's attention stopped at the previous sentence, and he asked rhetorically: "Mr. Yin, you can't do this, you can tell Yin Xiaolei not to play games, but you can't control me, I'm your employee, not your brother-"

"Bang!"

Yin Xiaoyin's words did not fall, but he only heard a ringing on his head.

He slowly looked up and saw that Yin Xiaolei was blowing into his fist.

"See what?!"

Yin Xiaolei glared at him with white eyes.

Yin Xiaoyin smiled and laughed, didn't look at it.

Yin Xiaolei was uncomfortable when he saw Yin Xiaoyin's cowardice, raised his hand, and waved it at his head again, when he was proud, Yin Xiaoyu glanced at him with sharp eyes.

Yin Xiaolei was very knowledgeable, slipped away in slippers, rubbed his way, and ran upstairs.

Yin Xiaoyin turned around, pointed at him, and snorted.

"Rubbing what? Meet me tomorrow morning at seven o'clock, Yomonica! ”

Yin Xiaoyu emphasized again.

Yin Xiaoyin reacted for a long time, and asked rhetorically: "Mr. Yin, what are you kidding?" This Monica is very quirky, she doesn't give interviews to any media and doesn't see anyone, how can she be asked to meet? ”

Yin Xiaoyu was expressionless and glanced at him, why did you ask you to contact such a simple matter?

Yin Xiaoyin was most afraid of this kind of look, so he immediately nodded and agreed: "Okay, okay, okay-"

Yin Xiaoyu didn't say anything anymore, stretched out, looked at Zhang Ruili, and said, "Mom, I'm going to sleep, and I'll get up early tomorrow." ”

Zhang Ruili said "oh", immediately got up, followed Yin Xiaoyu, hugged Yin Xiaoyu's neck, and asked with a smile: "Daughter, what's going on with that Xia Ruilong?" I haven't shown up for days, and I've heard that there's always a model around him lately—"

Model again?

Yin Xiaoyin listened, and all of a sudden, he suddenly became enlightened!

This Monica, no one is seen, but she changes her multiple identities and appears in the crowd, not to mention the Didi driver.

Yin Xiaoyin immediately found the contact information of the Didi platform, said it, laughed with satisfaction, put down the phone, and edited a WeChat message with Yin Xiaoyu.

Tomorrow morning at seven o'clock, I will be waiting in the rough car in front of Monica's house.

Yin Xiaoyu looked at it, what is it with?

Out of the rough car?

Yin Xiaoyu was a little sleepy, didn't think much about it, threw down his phone, and slept with a snort.

One night, Yin Xiaoyu's mind was full of dreams, and he was woken up by Aunt Lian early in the morning.

Yin Xiaoyu remembered Monica, she quickly got up, washed up quickly, changed into a set of professional clothes, and hurriedly went out.

As soon as Yin Xiaoyu stepped out of the house, he found a rough car lying in front of the house.

Yin Xiaoyu looked down, the driver was wearing sunglasses, is there any sun in the early morning? What are you doing with sunglasses? Pretending to be cool? Or a scar on the eye?

Seeing Yin Xiaoyu come out, the driver was a little panicked, but soon, she became extremely calm and asked very politely, "Mr. Yin, please get in the car." ”

This sound? How is it so familiar? Is she Jasmine?

Yin Xiaoyu got into the car, sat in the passenger cab, and asked her, "Who are you?" ”

The driver calmly replied, "Mr. Yin, I am a Didi driver. ”

Yin Xiaoyu turned around, faced her, looked her up and down, and asked, "Jasmine, are you out of prison?" Why don't you come to us old classmates? You're talented, don't do this, this is too dangerous for girls to do-"

"Mr. Yin, I don't know what you said. What Jasmine? What old schoolmates? I'm not Jasmine. ”

The driver's tone was still calm.

Yin Xiaoyu nodded, didn't argue with her, leaned back in the chair, closed his eyes, and his mind was spinning rapidly.

"Jasmine!"

Suddenly, Yin Xiaoyu screamed.

Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed the driver's reaction.

The driver's hand shook and seemed startled.

Yin Xiaoyu laughed, turned to the driver, and said, "You are Jasmine, if it's not Jasmine, I call you, why is there a reaction?" ”

"Mr. Yin, you recognized the wrong person, I'm not Jasmine, you suddenly shouted loudly, can I not be shocked?"

After speaking, the driver smiled slightly, this kind of smile, Yin Xiaoyu actually felt very strange, the real Jasmine, there is no such subtle smile, she either laughed or yelled.

Isn't this really Jasmine?

Except for his figure and voice, Yin Xiaoyu found almost nothing, which was consistent with the previous Jasmine.

For a moment, Yin Xiaoyu almost gave up her idea, she was really not Jasmine.

Yin Xiaoyu pondered for a while, then suddenly sat up, turned his head, looked at the driver, and asked curiously: "You said you are Monica, why would a model do such a thing?" ”

"Mr. Yin, what you said is wrong, what do you mean by doing this kind of thing? If there is no Didi driver, how can people commute to work without a car? ”

Obviously, Monica is righteous. She was right, Yin Xiaoyu agreed with her very much, if it was Jasmine, it would definitely not be as justice as Monica.

She's really not Jasmine!

Yin Xiaoyu smiled slightly and replied, "Monica, you are right, we should respect the Didi driver." It's just, I mean, you have to walk the steps at night and drive during the day, won't you get too tired? ”

Monica smiled calmly and replied, "No, it's my interest to walk the steps, and Kaidi is just to kill time." ”

The previous sentence, Yin Xiaoyu can understand, as for the latter sentence, kill time?

Is there anyone else who spends time like this?

Yin Xiaoyu thinks that with normal people's thinking, you can sleep and play games while you spend time, and she, Kaididi is used to kill time, which is unheard of, this situation can only be interpreted by one phenomenon: people who engage in art, personality.

"Monica, this way of yours, the way you spend your time, is special."

Yin Xiaoyu didn't understand her way, but she found it interesting.

Monica smiled and said, "Mr. Yin, in this world, I'm not the only one who is special, aren't you also special?" Use a taxi to meet customers, in fact, Mr. Yin, you can make an appointment with me directly. ”

"Monica, everyone knows that at work, you don't see anyone, how can it be easy to meet you without this way? Besides, today's meeting has nothing to do with work. ”

When Yin Xiaoyu said this, he was serious, not like a joke.

Monica was a little surprised by this, and she immediately asked, "Mr. Yin, isn't it for work?" Will you look for me? Someone like you wouldn't be so aimless—"

At this point, Monica shut up.

Because if you have too many words, you will lose.

Yin Xiaoyu seems to feel something?

"What kind of person am I? Do you know me? ”

In Yin Xiaoyu's mind, whatever he thinks, he can say it.

Monica was stunned for a moment, but soon laughed and said, "Mr. Yin, what do you want to talk to me about?" Let's talk about it, right? In a while, I'm going to go out to perform. ”

Obviously the answer was not what was asked, originally put it down, originally determined that she was not Jasmine, and suddenly felt as if she had a problem?

If it's a stranger, how do you know her style of doing things?

Could she be Jasmine?

"Jasmine, what the hell is going on?"

Yin Xiaoyu was a little sad, and as soon as these words came out, Monica said very calmly: "Mr. Yin, I'm not Jasmine, I'm Monica, as for what happened to Jasmine, how would I know?" Could you please Mr. Yin talk about business? ”

Well, Yin Xiaoyu nodded, smiled, and said, "Monica, where are you from?" ”

Monica smiled slightly and replied, "Mr. Yin, I am a native of W City, can you hear my accent?" ”

"Okay, how long have you been in modeling?"

Yin Xiaoyu wanted to use a problematic way to make Monica full of loopholes.

Monica smiled lightly and replied, "I've just started in the industry for a few years. ”

New to the industry?

Yin Xiaoyu smiled and asked again, "What did you do before?" ”

"I work in a shoe factory."

"Isn't that right? Just out of prison? Right? ”

"Mr. Yin, you are mistaken, I have never been in prison, I have been working in a shoe factory before, and I have never been anywhere."

Monica was calm, looking calm and without the slightest hole.

Doesn't it work to ask like this?

Yin Xiaoyu smiled bitterly and said loudly: "Go to Ruili Shoes and send me to it, you hurry back to Wanda Plaza and prepare to go." ”

Monica said "yes" and sped off.

Yin Xiaoyu habitually poured the car seat down, closed his eyes, and pretended to sleep.

Monica, as always, is quiet and drives seriously.

Yin Xiaoyu listened attentively to Monica's every move, and suddenly, Yin Xiaoyu opened her eyes-