After finishing this, she is going to sign up for a month's model training. Although Jiang Lai has a good foundation and has had one or two show experiences before, she actually knows that all she does is rely on the strength of the gas field. If it's true, she can't compare with a professional model at all.

In the evening, Su Kui opened the hotel's computer and logged into the official website of future supermodel. He found that there are seven of the above 12 positions. The interview speed of future supermodel is really fast. It seems that it will take less than a month to select.

She took a look. The official website was just created. Many forum comments have not been developed and can only be viewed by people. And seven people, no muxue figure, she knew, muxue has been brush down.

Then, it's not far from the day when she became Xiao Mo's lover.

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Su Kui just sat down and predicted that Mu Xue was sitting in a small rental room, staring at the pages of the future official website on the computer screen. The seven women who had already got the position, clenched their palms, and felt that they were full of a state of unwillingness.

Why can these people get the position to go to the stage of supermodel, and she will be hit hard and driven out of the interview room?

How can she be reconciled?!

When the mobile phone touches the mobile phone, she is shocked by the cool touch. Suddenly, an idea pops up in her mind. If there's a chance to put it in front of her eyes --

it's been two hours since the idea of the flash appeared in her mind. The night outside the window is getting thicker. Mu Xue holds the mobile phone tightly, and a string of phone numbers are displayed on it. Her hand It refers to hanging in the air, hesitating whether to sell yourself in exchange for position.

At last, I took a look at the face of the woman who was at the top of the list. Her figure was slim and her face was delicate. She could see the disregard and contempt of that day. She gritted her teeth and dialed the phone number.

If it's going to hell, she has to trample the woman who thinks highly of herself into hell!

When the phone rang, Xiao Mo was sitting at the bedside, touching the woman's head under him. He saw that the caller was a strange number. Somehow, he had some expectation in his heart and pressed to answer, "Hello, who is that?"

There was a long silence in the phone, only the heavy breathing sound could be heard around his ears. He collected his eyes and said, "Mu Xue?"

Still no one answered, he pursed his lips, "since you call, it means that you have already thought. If you keep silent, I think you need to think about it again, but there is only one chance. Think about it! I'm dead. "

And then hang up.

Next second, Mu Xue hurriedly said: "don't, don't hang up, I, I promise you, but what can you give me?" Her voice trembled and she clenched her teeth.

Xiao Mo smiled and waved away the woman under him. "What do you want?"

Ignoring the expected contempt in his tone, Mu Xue can't turn back. "I want a place in the future supermodel program group, can you give it?"

"Here!" Xiao Mo simply nodded, "now come to the green hotel, No. 12 on the top floor. Don't let me wait long."

Mu Xue knows what it means to make a deal with that man on this phone, but she didn't expect to come so fast. She bit her lower lip and said, "can you..."

"No," Xiao Mo interrupted with a sneer, "Mu Xue, you proposed this deal. I didn't threaten you, did I?"