Chapter 42: Addicted to Modeling (2)

Su Qiuyi didn't say anything, just got out of the car and left.

Seeing Su Qiuyi and the male assistant disappear at the gate of the luxurious studio, Xu Ximan was about to leave when he drove the car, and just turned the steering wheel, he heard a series of mobile phone ringtones.

Xu Ximan was stunned, the mobile phone ringtone was not hers, the sound came from the back seat, she turned her head and saw that a white mobile phone had fallen from the back seat of the car, and the mobile phone screen was flashing.

She frowned, turned off the car, and reached out for her phone.

The phone was ringing relentlessly, she rolled her eyes, didn't think much about it, quickly got out of the car, and ran to the studio with the phone.

Pushing open the heavy wooden door of the studio, you will be greeted by a large two-story duplex work platform, mirrors and removable hangers full of clothes.

Just when Xu Ximan wanted to find someone to ask, a short man dressed fashionably walked over quickly and asked her in a somewhat sissy tone: "Are you a graphic model of the Seven Killings series?"

"What?" Xu Ximan was puzzled.

"Do you just answer yes or no?" the sissy was a little impatient, he had been looking at his watch, it should be waiting for someone.

"It's not. Xu Ximan replied.

"Cut!" sissy snorted, turning to leave.

"Wait. Xu Ximan stopped him.

"What's the matter? Tell me, I'm busy. Seeing Xu Ximan stop him, the sissy raised her eyebrows and asked.

"This mobile phone ......" Xu Ximan just wanted to hand over the mobile phone to this sissy, when a rushing woman suddenly ran to the side, and she came over and shouted: "Joe, the model of the Seven Killings series has a car accident on the road and can't come." ”

"Shit! What's going on? The magazine is about to go out. The sissy burst into foul language on the spot.

"So what? It's too late to find someone. The woman was in a hurry, too.

Xu Ximan was not interested in listening to the conversation between the man and woman anymore, she turned around and wanted to find someone else.

"Hey, you stop. When the sissy saw Xu Ximan who turned to leave, she suddenly had an idea in her heart, and he stopped Xu Ximan.

Xu Ximan stopped and turned his head to look at the sissy.

The sissy quickly walked up to her, looked at her carefully, and then quickly asked, "How tall are you?"

"1.65 meters." Xu Ximan blurted out.

"The height is not enough, but the temperament is quite compatible, it's you. Sissy clapped her hands.

"What?" Xu Ximan's face was inexplicable.

"Miss, I have a part-time job for you here, help me shoot the plane of the Seven Killings series, it only takes half a day, and I will give you three thousand yuan. The sissy turned her head to the woman behind her.

The woman walked over quickly, pulled Xu Ximan and walked to the dressing room on the side.

"I'm not available. Xu Ximan guessed the general meaning and wanted to break free from the woman's pull.

"Girl, just beg you, help me shoot the set, five thousand yuan. Seeing that Xu Ximan was not happy, the sissy put his hands together and said with a look of please, and increased the price.

"I haven't done it, no. Xu Ximan replied.

"It's very simple, you just put on the clothes of the Seven Killings series and just stand there and pose a few times. ”

"I really won't. Seeing a man and a woman walking in, Xu Ximan was a little anxious.

"It's more than a good deal to earn 5,000 yuan just by posing......," the woman kept lobbying.