After the first movie: the president's husband takes it home
Chapter 80 The Trip to Lijiang Part 1
Chapter 80 The Trip to Lijiang Part 1
Sister Fat Mei was picking up some bits and pieces for her to shoot clothes. After the product display work, there was no new work for half a month.
After all, now...she doesn't have her household registration book and ID card with her. Except for the daily work, most of the regular jobs require an ID card.
Holding the fake ID card in her hand, there was a hint of coldness in her eyes.
It's May, the season when the temperature is the most comfortable.
"There is a big job!"
"It should be easy for you..."
There was a hint of surprise in Fat Mei's voice, her eyes lit up with excitement.
Song Chujiu took a bite of a cucumber in the apartment, holding an actor's advanced book in one hand, and said lightly, "What job?"
"Is the income thousands of dollars a day?"
A wild model like her only has such a small income.
"It's more than 7000!"
"It's a boss who wants to open a national clothing store. He asked a photography team to go to Lijiang. Please take a few photos of ethnic clothing. In three days, there will be [-]."
"The price is not low, it's just..."
Song Chujiu frowned: "Just what?"
Fat Mei hesitated and said, "It's just that the original model was ill, so the temporary model was introduced by a fellow from my hometown..."
"It's just that I can't leave these days, can you go there alone?"
"The room over there has already been opened. There are two people in total, you and another model of Xu Lingling."
"That Xu Lingling is an A model, she has won a moderate award, I have already checked it out for you"
Song Chujiu squinted her eyes, hummed and hung up the phone.
After a brief search, she found nothing abnormal, so she took over the job.
The next day, she flew directly to Lijiang.
It was a middle-aged man who picked her up.
When the man saw her, he warmly greeted her and took her bag for her, and said, "Are you Miss Song?"
Song Chujiu: "Yes."
She was wearing a simple yellow knitted sweater today, tight light blue jeans wrapped around her slender and perfect long legs, her hair was loose on her shoulders, and her quiet face was enchantingly beautiful and breathtaking.
Without makeup, it still looks like an extremely gorgeous and enchanting flower.
The man over there gasped for breath, then hurriedly looked away.
"Hi, I'm the assistant of the photographer Li Wei. I'll take you to the hotel first."
Song Chujiu didn't say anything, and got into the car that came to pick her up.
The car drove smoothly on the road.
For some reason, the smell in the car made her drowsy.
She half-closed her eyes along the way, not daring to fall asleep completely, and half-closed her eyes at times.
The driver was chatting with Song Chujiu in the car.
And Song Chujiu also said a few perfunctory words.
after an hour.
"Miss Song, here we are."
The driver spoke up.
She looked up, and the word Jingchen Hotel caught her eyes.
The storefront is not too big, it doesn't look like a five-star hotel, but it's not a petty hotel either.
Quite satisfactory, neither outstanding nor outstanding.
She sent the location of the hotel to Sister Mei, and then followed him up.
The room is on the second floor.
When he brought Song Chujiu to the door of Room [-], before he could knock on the door, the door inside was swung open.
A fat middle-aged man with disheveled clothes came out of the door and bumped into them head-on.
Looking through the gap in the door, there seemed to be messy traces of quarrels inside, and the woman's clothes were also crumpled.
The moment the door was opened—the four eyes met, stunned for a while.
(End of this chapter)
Sister Fat Mei was picking up some bits and pieces for her to shoot clothes. After the product display work, there was no new work for half a month.
After all, now...she doesn't have her household registration book and ID card with her. Except for the daily work, most of the regular jobs require an ID card.
Holding the fake ID card in her hand, there was a hint of coldness in her eyes.
It's May, the season when the temperature is the most comfortable.
"There is a big job!"
"It should be easy for you..."
There was a hint of surprise in Fat Mei's voice, her eyes lit up with excitement.
Song Chujiu took a bite of a cucumber in the apartment, holding an actor's advanced book in one hand, and said lightly, "What job?"
"Is the income thousands of dollars a day?"
A wild model like her only has such a small income.
"It's more than 7000!"
"It's a boss who wants to open a national clothing store. He asked a photography team to go to Lijiang. Please take a few photos of ethnic clothing. In three days, there will be [-]."
"The price is not low, it's just..."
Song Chujiu frowned: "Just what?"
Fat Mei hesitated and said, "It's just that the original model was ill, so the temporary model was introduced by a fellow from my hometown..."
"It's just that I can't leave these days, can you go there alone?"
"The room over there has already been opened. There are two people in total, you and another model of Xu Lingling."
"That Xu Lingling is an A model, she has won a moderate award, I have already checked it out for you"
Song Chujiu squinted her eyes, hummed and hung up the phone.
After a brief search, she found nothing abnormal, so she took over the job.
The next day, she flew directly to Lijiang.
It was a middle-aged man who picked her up.
When the man saw her, he warmly greeted her and took her bag for her, and said, "Are you Miss Song?"
Song Chujiu: "Yes."
She was wearing a simple yellow knitted sweater today, tight light blue jeans wrapped around her slender and perfect long legs, her hair was loose on her shoulders, and her quiet face was enchantingly beautiful and breathtaking.
Without makeup, it still looks like an extremely gorgeous and enchanting flower.
The man over there gasped for breath, then hurriedly looked away.
"Hi, I'm the assistant of the photographer Li Wei. I'll take you to the hotel first."
Song Chujiu didn't say anything, and got into the car that came to pick her up.
The car drove smoothly on the road.
For some reason, the smell in the car made her drowsy.
She half-closed her eyes along the way, not daring to fall asleep completely, and half-closed her eyes at times.
The driver was chatting with Song Chujiu in the car.
And Song Chujiu also said a few perfunctory words.
after an hour.
"Miss Song, here we are."
The driver spoke up.
She looked up, and the word Jingchen Hotel caught her eyes.
The storefront is not too big, it doesn't look like a five-star hotel, but it's not a petty hotel either.
Quite satisfactory, neither outstanding nor outstanding.
She sent the location of the hotel to Sister Mei, and then followed him up.
The room is on the second floor.
When he brought Song Chujiu to the door of Room [-], before he could knock on the door, the door inside was swung open.
A fat middle-aged man with disheveled clothes came out of the door and bumped into them head-on.
Looking through the gap in the door, there seemed to be messy traces of quarrels inside, and the woman's clothes were also crumpled.
The moment the door was opened—the four eyes met, stunned for a while.
(End of this chapter)
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