Chapter 4

Xia Wan began to look for a job on the Internet, because she had no education and skills, so she didn't even have the qualification to submit a resume for many high paid jobs.

And she has a prison record on her file. No company wants a woman who has been in prison and has no ability.

Meng Jingjing came back from work every night to see Xia Wan looking for a job in various newspapers and recruitment websites. He was so busy that he lost a lot of weight compared with when he just came out.

She really can't read any more. After she went to the balcony and made a phone call, she handed her mobile phone to Xia Wan, "book model, don't have education background, don't read files, do it or not?"

Xia Wan was stunned, and then looked at her mobile phone. This is a love magazine. The recruitment is a Book model. Many people like this magazine when they read the following comments. Xia Wan raised her hand and touched her face. "When you are a model, you should look good."

Meng quietly stare big eyes, can't believe looking at her, "my fairy, you are so worried that others can't see you?"

Xia Wan dropped his eyes and laughed helplessly. "I might have thought I was good before, but now, years is a pig knife, and people say that I'm between 17 and 23 years old. I'm 25 years old."

Meng quietly took a deep breath, just barely repressed his temper, "tomorrow I'm on vacation, I'll take you there."

"No, I'd better find another job." Xia Wan quickly stopped her.

Meng Jingjing didn't care so much, "I'll call you tomorrow morning."

Although this job is a little suspected of going through the back door, she doesn't think that Xia Wan can't be a Book model at her age. There is no doubt that Xia Wan is good-looking. On the day of the end of the college entrance examination, a reporter asked her if she was going to be an art student in the film academy. At that time, the photo she was captured by the reporter was still popular, Then there are agents to find her, if not for her low-key at that time, it is really possible to enter the film industry.

Looking at the whole entertainment industry, there is no more beautiful and tasteful woman than Xia Wan.

Xia Wan looked at her a state of my mind has been determined, some helpless sigh, raised his hand can not help touching his face, she is old, the best youth has been dedicated to the prison.

At eight the next day, Meng Jingjing drove to the interview site with Xia Wan.

The interviewees are all the girls who have already sent their photos to the magazine and passed the first round of interview. Xia Wan used to go through the back door. Meng Jingjing doesn't mind going through the back door again. When he gets to the studio, he takes Xia Wan to the editor in chief of the magazine.

Meng Jingjing grew up in the military compound. Although she turned to be a doctor to help the wounded, her temper is definitely a child from the military compound.

Not to mention that Xiawan looks good, but Xiawan doesn't look good. As long as she wants Xiawan to work, the editor in chief has to accept Xiawan.

Fortunately, when the editor in chief saw Xia Wan, she was still very satisfied. Originally, the top management had said hello, and there might be a model who would go through the back door to apply for the job. No matter what she looked like, she was already dissatisfied. But Xia Wan's face and figure, even if they didn't go through the back door, were all begged for Xia Wan to take photos.

Beauty is not in skin, but in bone.

"How about later? I said your face is OK! Did you see the girls who were just waiting outside the studio? They said they were 17 years old. I think they were more than 27 years old. " Meng Jingjing and coffee make complaints about the summer's night Tucao.

Just now, the editor in chief has asked Xia Wan to sign a temporary contract. The photo on the magazine is 300 yuan, and it's 1000 yuan to participate in the new book launch.

The editor in chief also said that if Xia Wan wanted to do this business all the time, she could help her recommend car models, which would cost at least 3000 yuan per auto show.

Xia Wan poked the cup with a spoon and took a deep breath

"What are you worried about?" Meng looked at her quietly.

Xia Wan bit his lower lip, and then said, "I'm afraid that because of my own reasons, it will cause some bad influence on those books."

Meng quietly fell on the table, "late, I warn you, you don't look up to yourself too much."

Xia Wan shrugs and smiles. Just as she is about to speak, the wind chime at the door jingles. Two people come in from the outside. Xia Wan's face is stiff.

Meng Jingjing sees that her face is not right. She looks back at the door suspiciously. At a glance, she sees Xiao Yu, who is wearing a suit and shoes. But why is there a woman beside Xiao Yu!

The woman was dressed in a white skirt. Her hands were like white swans. Her hands were in Xiao Yu's wrists, and her lips were bright red with a smile.Xiao Yu and she stand together like a pair of Bi Ren, talented and beautiful, may be said that they are like this.

Xiao Yu walks in with her. She doesn't know what the woman said to him. Xiao Yu looks at her with a smile on her side. The two people are like a picture.

"What's the matter with brother Xiao Yu?" Meng Jingjing mumbles that she is about to get up as soon as she pats the table. Xia Wan grabs her hand quickly.

"Be quiet, don't you!"

Xiawan's hand was obviously shaking.

Meng quietly frowned, "don't do anything, that's Xiao Yu. What's standing next to him is a woman, not a man!"

"Quiet, he's my brother." Xia wanshen took a deep breath and laughed weakly.

Meng quietly laughed, "brother? A brother will grow strawberries on his sister's neck! What kind of brother is this

She roared so loud that everyone around her looked at them.

It's a lot of information.

Xia Wan took a cold breath and quickly bent over to put the cup in her hand on her face. She was just pitching her.

"Be quiet, I beg you, don't say it." Xia Wan is about to collapse. She really doesn't want to run into Xiao Yu at all, and it's under such a scene.

May be afraid of what will come, Xiao Yu's voice suddenly sounded in the head, "late?"

Summer late back suddenly a stiff, finger force printed on the cup, scalp a burst of numbness.

"Brother Xiao Yu, what a coincidence." Meng quietly sneers at the side, and then puts his eyes on the woman beside him, "beauty is in my arms, brother Xiao Yu is so lucky."

"Silence Xia Wan frowned and put down the coffee in his hand awkwardly, then awkwardly stood up and looked at Xiao Yu, "good, good luck."

Xiao Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, and her deep eyes fell on her, "what are you doing here?"