Chapter 86: Where Does Luck Come From?

The two men stared at each other and then stretched their bodies backwards, drinking tea leisurely.

Yin Mojun was thinking at this moment, 'If you want your Xia Yuxi, please release Han Ruowei back to me.' But Wei Zexuan didn't have the threatened hesitation in mind, 'I still know clearly between public and private.'

"Yes, a month and a half." The man raised his wrists as he talked. "Almost five hours, she should be able to turn on her cell phone."

"Are you breaking the bridge across the river?" Yin Mojun couldn't help but ask.

The opposite Wei Zexuan swept his trousers and naturally folded his long legs together. "I thought you were here to propose a relative."

Is this something to talk about?

Wei Zexuan, this stinky boy, has asked him to help him out again and again. This involves his cousin's face and will not recognize anyone.

"Okay!"

Yin Mojun was sighed. Of course, he would not rip his face with the partner. Besides, this guy will have to be his elder brother. The dwarf is doomed, but naturally, he will not give others cheap .

Thinking of this, he sneered and took Wei Zexuan's words just as air. "It's okay, I just came here to ask. After all, this vice president Han also involved a lot. Since she has a job to do, President Wei changed That's all for personal docking."

As Yin Mojun is about to get up.

Wei Zexuan politely followed him out, "Then you say, Xia Yuxi's performance, what should I do..."

"General Manager Wei Mingming is decisive and takes care of himself."

Wei Zexuan burst into a curse.

Originally, he should thank Yin Mojun for his help in the past, but he fell asleep with his cousin, how can he say this thanks? Is he still bullish now?

As Wei Zexuan's door was closed, the hated heart was itching. Without Yin Mojun, would he have no choice, Xia Yuxi?

Just thinking about this, the secretary's phone number came in. Wei Zexuan quickly walked to the desk and picked up the phone. Listening to the people inside, "Mr. Wei, Madam started work today. Any instructions?"

"Don't let her work too hard, just take some pictures. The important thing is not to forget to pay the wages on the spot."

Last night, when Wei Zexuan returned to the villa, she thought about the changes before and after Xia Yuxi. If he didn't guess wrong, the girl changed because of this job. Apart from this job, there is nothing to make her feel good.

Although he still didn't understand the significance of this job for Xia Yuxi, what he can be sure of is that the arrangement is correct. Except for a little flustered, for fear that the arrangement would be discovered by the other party, he thought that he would find an appropriate time, and wait until their feelings were more stable.

Xia Yuxi, completely ignorant of the truth, entered the studio after the call.

She knew nothing, and was a little embarrassed by the staff and tall equipment walking around the hall.

After looking around, Xia Yuxi walked to the photographer and asked carefully, "I'm the model to shoot today. Do I need to change clothes or put on makeup now?"

"What's your name?" The man who fiddled with the camera asked hummingly.

"Xia Yuxi."

The man frowned, as if unfamiliar with the name, and then he bent down to get the model information book, and quickly turned a few pages.

"Oh... Xia Yuxi..." The man stretched his voice and raised an eyebrow at her, "Cough..."

The photographer stood up and quickly closed the notebook in hand. "Rookie test film, isn't it? Let's start with something simple, you can wash your hands and apply thick hand cream, then come to me."

'Hand?'

Xia Yuxi's heart fluctuated a bit, and listening to what he meant seemed to be the shooting of a hand mold. Doesn't this kind of shooting first need to see if his hand is qualified?

If you think about it, her palms are sweating slightly, rubbing her little hands behind her, and she can feel a thin layer of cocoon on the fingertips of the scooping spoons some time ago.

This...

"Not yet? What are you doing?"

Xia Yuxi panicked. After all, this job is too important for her. Since others have asked to do it, why should you think so much?

She blushed and turned away after apologizing.

Despite the thick hand cream, she was still not confident. Her hands were long and white, soft and boneless, but there were obviously two hot scars on the back of the hands. The cracks on the palms were healing, and the reddish lines could be clearly seen when covered with hand cream.

Xia Yuxi returned to the photographer with both hands, "I'm ready."

The photographer nodded at her and pointed in the direction, "Go there, palms folded up, gestures like the eagle spreading its wings."

Xia Yuxi was dexterous. She went to the designated direction and sat down quietly to pose in the pose described by the photographer.

Not far away, the man reached out and compared with "OK", then bowed up and hid himself behind the camera. "Position is good, hands are relaxed..."

The photographer's voice had just dropped, he suddenly stood up straight, and turned towards Xia Yuxi.

Xia Yuxi stood up blankly. What did she do wrong?

"Hey! I said what's going on with your hand? Does such a hand come over for a photo too?"

For a moment, Xia Yuxi blushed. She looked around at all kinds of eyes, then lowered her head quickly. Don't blame her! She didn't know the hand was taken today?

But who can you blame if you don't blame yourself? She should ask.

The whole person froze under the light, and the strong light hit a hot patch on his face.

Ashamed at the same time, Xia Yuxi's heart floated, and she managed to run into luck, and she would not be ruined by these two hands!

When the heart was up and down, the photographer who was not far away shouted again, "Oh! Forget it, let's shoot this way first, PS later."

When Xia Yuxi raised her head, she was a little bit confused, but she saw the photographer next to her at a glance, and she did not know when Nu Hai stood there. He nodded and smiled at himself, calming her mood quickly.

Did Noah say anything? Is he a personnel manager coming in person to take care of himself?

There are many doubts in her heart. I always feel that there is something wrong, but the rush to shoot has left her no time to think about it. Xia Yuxi just paused, and quickly put her hands again, followed by frequent flashes to make her eyes blind...

After changing five gestures back and forth, the shooting is over. Xia Yuxi was too late to reflect on the feeling of being a model for the first time. Nu Hai stood beside her with a smile on his face.

"How do you feel?"

"Oh... it's okay." Xia Yuxi blinked, her words a little sober and a little dazed.

"It will be a bit uncomfortable for the first time, and slowly it will be just fine. Actually, I just want to tell you, if you have enough time, can you work overtime at night?"

In a few simple sentences, Xia Yuxi finally returned to reality, and then she opened her mouth slightly, and then asked, "Mr. Nu Hai, did my performance just pass?"

Nu Hai smiled, but did not laugh out loud, "Pass! Pass!"

The tone sounded a little uncertain, and Xia Yuxi felt it.

Then the woman slowly spread out her hands, afraid that the other side could not see it, she raised it up deliberately, "My hand is like this..."

It's really not good-looking. As a professional, Nu Hai naturally knows that the standard deviation of such a model's two-hand is not a little nice, but Wei Zexuan's order comes first, easy shooting.

Only the hand model is the easiest. What can he do?

The man's eyes glanced at this palm, and he said casually, "It's a bit worse, you should pay attention to maintenance in the future. You know that many international supermodels take great care of their bodies because its their capital."

After he finished speaking, he paid special attention to Xia Yuxi, and then comforted, "But for a newcomer like you, the company will not be too difficult. The photographer just said that your hand bones are beautiful, so you shouldn't have any problems with PS in the later period."

Xia Yuxi glanced at him suspiciously, "Then what did you say to the photographer just now? I think he looked like that at the time, and it was going to blow me down."

This is a fact.

Nou Hai raised his hand and pushed down his glasses. "Oh... I let him stay with you."

"Why?"

The man pursed his lips and smiled, "No why, the new guy I signed with Nu Hai himself can't die in the first shooting, and my face can't stand it!"

What else can Xia Yuxi say?

She bent down and bowed deeply, her eyes filled with gratitude.

"Don't... it's not good." Nu Hai blushed.

Xia Yuxi shook her head and said heavyly, "Thank you very much, this job is really important to me." Followed her and bowed again.

Nu Hai pursed his lips. Although he could not understand why Mrs. Wei would be so humble, from a personal point of view, she was really a good woman in front of him.

For a long time, he asked softly, "Can you work overtime that night?"

Xia Yuxi nodded heavily, "I'm free, I'm free except nine to four."

Nu Hai said, 'Because she is a newcomer, it is easier to work at night. It is a series of shooting of mountaineering clothes. She only needs to stand behind a few people and slightly sculpt the shape. The salary will not be too high.'

However, at 9 pm that day, when Xia Yuxi closed her job, she actually received 3,000 yuan. Two thousand dollars for hand mold shooting and one thousand dollars for overtime.

Nu Hai also said, 'Because she is new, she has no contract, so it will be temporarily closed.'

Xia Yuxi held the thick stack of money in her hand, and was already excited to stop talking.

In the subway at ten o'clock in the evening, she sat upright in an empty carriage, watching a subway advertisement floating across the window from the opposite window, and also reflected a bright little face.

Was she lucky? What happened in the past two days is like life is about to hang up, a job you can never meet, a kind leader, and a salary that you ca n't even dream of.

Xia Yuxi shook her head and calmed herself down.

Why did he choose her? What is the salary of the model? All these are so light that it makes people feel that the model industry can be done by everyone, and there is a large job vacancy.

Thinking of this, Xia Yuxi searched out her cell phone and searched, and then her heart was cold.

She really thinks the profession of modeling is too simple, and she is still calculating employment and salary. In fact, except for the part of the current popular network models and business models, which do not know what to do. They cannot have many practitioners to work steadily.

Well-known models needless to say, the salary has skyrocketed with the value, and ordinary models are basically starved to death if they are full-time.

So where does her good luck come from?

"Take care of it!" Xia Yuxi numbly numbed her own nerves. "The company is formal, the money is real, and I didn't do bad things, maybe it was luck..."

She frowned tightly after muttering this sentence.

The phone rang in the palm of his hand, which made Xia Yuxi in contemplation startled. She settled down to be a mother, and then she coughed twice.

"Xiao Xi, how do you feel on the first day of work today?"

"Very good." Xia Yuxi said with a forced pull.

"That's good, that's good. Mom plans to make dumplings tomorrow. Would you like to come over and eat?"

Xia Yuxi looked up and thought for a moment, as if Nu Hai explained that there was a group of shots in the evening. Fortunately, she was the person standing in the corner, and it was about an hour away.

In this case...

"Okay, I'll go, and I'll buy some medicine for the heart and take it with you."

In the afternoon of the next day, Xia Yuxi had just finished working with Yin Mojun, and hurried to get to know the media. She should be the latest one, so she didn't change clothes and make up for a moment, then stood a few behind the model.

Today's photographer has changed. He is a mottled bearded man, about fifty years old, wearing a playful melon hat and holding a pipe in his hand.

This man doesn't look mean, because he is always smiling.

"Fairy daughters! Stand up at your own point, we will fight fast today!"

Several models walked to their own positions with giggles. Xia Yuxi was the oldest of them, so she walked quietly and stood there with restraint.

This group of Chinese style shooting is a graphic plan of a Jiangnan Water Village Tourism Bureau.

Wearing cheongsam in the style of ink and water, a round fan with embroidery in their hands, several people stood in a V shape, and at the forefront was a petite young girl with a thin eyebrow.

Xia Yuxi stood in the last position, only one sideways, not showing mountains or leaking water, of course, the salary was also the least.

At this time, a light hit their faces, Xia Yuxi nodded slightly, her eyes usually turned forward.

"Oh! This arm..."

The melon hat photographer was ready, and suddenly he straightened up and knocked on the camera with the pipe in his hand, and then pointed with one hand toward the foremost of them. "This arm is too meaty, you lean a little."

The little girl was the best among several people. When she was wearing makeup, Xia Yuxi heard that she was a bit famous in this circle, so she received the CASE from the tourism bureau.

But being told that, no one can pull his face, the little girl blushes, and her face is unhappy.

After a few minutes of restlessness, when a few people stood up again, that guava hat sighed again, "Hey, I said how blushing your face looks like Guan Gong. It's swollen, and your legs, closed. Don't you know the implicit print ads? What's wrong with it! Let's take up more business!"

She can't tell if the old man was more cautious than yesterday. Even Xia Yuxi, who was standing behind, blushed slightly. She subconsciously closed her legs and stood rigid.

Just then, the pipe was heading towards her head.

"Go ahead, don't delay my time, come over behind you!"