My Third Gentleman

Chapter 1781 Show Fright (3)

It's just a woman who sells, why does he care so much?

"When did I say she was my woman?"

"It's not your woman, why are you so nervous? You're going to eat people."

"Watch your show."

Xu Molian restrained her emotions and continued to stare at the stage. Zhang Xiaowei had already walked around calmly. His expressionless face was a little bit more glamorous than usual, especially the drop of blood and tears at the corner of her eyes, which seemed to suit her well, but it did. The feeling of temperament rose a bit.

It wasn't until she retreated that Xu Molian's emotions completely calmed down.

He furrowed his brows and looked at himself. No one has affected his emotions in so many years. This is not a good sign.

"Lian, you are tempted." The man with glasses said again.

"I know what I am doing, you don't have to keep reminding."

The man in glasses shook his head and stopped talking.

I don't know if I fell into the dominance, I was amazed by Zhang Xiaowei, and the people behind looked dull.

Everyone knows that this kind of underground show is not mainly showing clothes, but women, and 100% of the people who spend a lot of money on this kind of show are men.

"Mr. Xu, there are already more than a dozen customers interested in the first model, do you need to sign someone? I asked KC, and he said that she is a temporary part-time job, freelance, it depends on her individual Willing."

Xu Molian's long and narrow eyes were still half-squinted. He also wanted to see if this woman had a bottom line. He hadn't seen him for a few months, and suddenly broke into his vision in this way, which was very good.

He glanced at the stage indifferently, and said, "Go ask for the price. After you have said what you will do after signing the contract, you don't have to hide it. If you refuse, you don't have to be embarrassed. What is the result? Come back and report as soon as possible. "

The errand assistant was very puzzled. This place was actually owned by Xu Molian. It was an underground black market on weekdays and occasionally held shows. They said it was a clothing show. In fact, everyone knew what the deal was.

However, in this case, he never said, who the customer fancy, and to find out the background, he at most nodded or shook his head, this is the first time he explained so clearly.

"Lian, you are really tempted."

This is the Nth time that a man with glasses has said this.

However, Xu Molian didn't care, nor refuted, how can people who have no heart move?

He didn't even know it.

Zhang Xiaowei's only appearance was the first and finale. She didn't have to go in the middle show. At this time, she had time, and she sat boringly.

"Miss Zhang, would you like to sign a contract with us?" The assistant walked over and asked straightforwardly.

"Sign up?" Zhang Xiaowei didn't know why.

"Ms. Zhang really doesn't know what this show is for?" The assistant didn't think that the woman in front of her would be that kind of icy and jade type. Seeing her calmness on stage, she should have been in this circle for a while.

"Sorry, I am not interested in being a full-time model, so I am not interested in signing with your company."

"Model?" The assistant smiled, "This is the place for business. If a customer likes you, we will be responsible for contacting. Our company will pay you 100,000 yuan once you appear on the show. As for what to do, Miss Zhang is a smart person. I need to say more."

Zhang Xiaowei is indeed not stupid. She nodded, "Understood, you are an intermediary, but in fact it is a pimp, right? Thank you for your kindness. If I want to sell myself, I will go directly to the buyer without passing through you. The other hundred thousand is too small. I will sell one million at a time, so I won't waste your time."

"you……"

Sure enough, it was sold out. From the assistant's point of view, Zhang Xiaowei was asking for a huge price. He looked at her deeply, "200,000, no more."

(End of this chapter)