within Temptation

Chapter 12 Asking Me to Be a Clothes Model

Of course I would not let go of this opportunity. When I heard this woman ask me to talk, I walked over to her and said, "Of course, what's the matter?"

Seeing that I didn't refuse, the woman seemed very happy, pointed to an open space not far away, and said with a smile: "Please take a step to talk, it's not very convenient here."

I also know that this is the entrance of an employment agency. Of course, it is inconvenient for this woman to grab other people's business here.So, I nodded and followed the woman to the open space.

After we stood still, the woman looked at me generously, and said to me directly: "Sir, I think you should have noticed me along the way just now. Seeing you come here, then you must need a job ,yes?"

The woman got straight to the point, and I didn't intend to go around the bush, so I said directly: "Yes, I'm looking for a job. Ma'am, is there anything I can do for you?"

The woman smiled, opened the white bag in her hand, searched for a while, took out a business card and handed it to me, said: "Well, I observed you carefully just now, and I think you are very suitable for our company. I want to hire you to work for our company. I wonder if you would like to? This is my business card, and my name is Zhang Yun."

I hurriedly took the business card and took a look. It was printed on it: Shuya Underwear Design and Production Co., Ltd., Zhang Yun.The position is deputy general manager and designer.

Oh, this woman is not very old, but she is actually the deputy general manager of a company.Huh?Wait a minute, underwear design and production company?Do clothes?I don't understand this line at all?By the way, this woman never asked me about my education background, major or expertise, but after a few glances at me, she said that I was very suitable for their company's needs.Why?Do I look like someone who designs lingerie or sells clothes?
Immediately, my heart began to be vigilant.There are many scammers these days, and there are also scammers who specialize in those who are eager to find a job and desperately need a job.They often boast about how good the job is and how high the salary is.Let those who are looking for a job believe it is true, think that time is coming, let go of their hearts, and fall into the trap without knowing it.Either he was cheated out of money and people, or he was cheated into signing a work contract that was very unfavorable to him, working for others for nothing, but he didn't get a penny when he arrived.

So, I started to keep an eye out, and pretended to be cheerful on the surface: "Is your company planning to recruit me? Haha, it's really an honor. I just don't know, what kind of work do I need? Don't hide it from Ms. Zhang... Oh, Mr. Zhang said, I don't have a high degree of education, and I know very little about the clothing industry. I'm afraid..."

What I'm afraid of, I didn't say.But I believe that Ms. Zhang should understand what I mean.

This woman named Zhang Yun didn't seem to care at all, she smiled and said: "Don't worry, the work that needs you does not have high requirements for education and ability. Let's be honest, I like you , is your figure. You should be over 1.8 meters zero, right? Judging by your physique, you must exercise regularly, right? What our company needs is a male fashion model. Your image is just right for us. How about it? As long as you are willing, we will try our best to make you satisfied with the treatment issue, and you can ask me if you have any requirements."

When I heard it, I was a little dumbfounded.What?Model... model?Are you kidding me?Let me put on my underwear, show my muscles, stand on the stage and make a pose, let others watch and comment?
Now, I finally fully understood why this woman kept staring at me all the way and looked at my ass like a nympho.It turned out that she was carefully observing my figure and thought she was satisfied, so she wanted me to be a fashion model for their company.

Of course, when it comes to my body, I'm pretty confident.Although I didn't like studying since I was a child, I really liked dancing with guns and sticks to strengthen myself.When I was in junior high school, I also paid special homage to a teacher and studied Sanda for two years.After high school, my body began to develop, and I like to exercise my muscles, hoping to become a strong man like Schwarzenegger.After several years of practice, although it is not as exaggerated as Schwarzenegger, in the eyes of ordinary people, it is already a very perfect male physique.The two pectoral muscles are bulging high, and the two rows of six abdominal muscles are very obvious on the lower abdomen.The arms are thick and the thighs are strong.In addition to my height of 1.8 meters, it can be said that it is more than enough to be a model or something.

But the problem is, just because I have this condition does not mean that I like this profession!In my mind, being a model, no matter what it is, is to show off your body and make people judge.I am a person who naturally hates people pointing fingers at me and calling me around.Isn't being a model about letting others point and walk around according to their requirements?I love exercising because I like it. I never thought of relying on this body to eat.

So, when I heard that this woman wanted me to do a job as a clothing model, I lost interest and was about to say no.Seeing the expectant expression of Vice President Zhang Yun Zhang, I had no choice but to smile apologetically, and said, "I'm really sorry, President Zhang, I'm afraid I can't accept your kindness. I have no experience in the profession of modeling, let alone Not interested. I think you'd better go find someone else?"

Zhang Yun's eyes widened immediately, and she said in surprise, "Why? Don't you need a job? There is nothing more suitable for you than this job. Are you worried about remuneration? It doesn't matter. If you have any request, you can mention it. As long as we can meet it, we can promise you, okay?"

PS: I have something to do at home today. I didn’t start writing until ten o’clock in the evening. I hurriedly rushed through a chapter to explain it.The word count is a little less, sorry!

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