Reborn in the 1980s: As a supermodel, I dominate the fashion world

At around two o'clock in the afternoon, people came to the company one after another, waiting for the cashier to pay them wages.

Zhou Mi hid in an inconspicuous corner and observed everyone carefully.

Not long after, a handsome young man came over.

Zhou Mi didn't recognize him at first.

After all, Mr. Hu in the photo has a oily haircut, a suit and leather shoes, and a Rolex watch, looking like an elite.

He does have a certain temperament himself, and coupled with his outfit, he looks handsome and handsome.

But the handsome young man in front of him had messy hair and was wearing an ordinary jacket. He looked like an ordinary young man.

Zhou Mi was a little unsure and tried to shout: "Hu Zhengyong!"

The handsome young man turned around habitually, agreed, and Zhou Mi slowly walked towards him.

Hu Zhengyong looked at him with suspicious eyes.

Zhou Mi chuckled and said, "Mr. Hu, you don't know me, but you know Bai Sitian, right?"

Hu Zhengyong smiled awkwardly and suddenly ran away.

How could Zhou Mi let him go? He chased after him.

After all, Zhou Mi is close to 1 meters tall, while Hu Zhengyong is only about 9 meters tall. How are his legs so long?

In addition, Zhou Mi has practiced martial arts since childhood and knows some simple parkour moves.

While chasing Hu Zhengyong, Zhou Mi relied on his agility to take a shortcut and quickly caught up with him.

At this time, Hu Zhengyong was out of breath from running, so he simply lay down on the ground and said: "I...I won't run away, I definitely won't run away...just ask if you have anything."

Zhou Mi was also sweating profusely from running. He bent down to catch his breath and asked, "Why are you pestering Bai Sitian? Who ordered you to do this? What is the purpose of taking photos?"

Before Hu Zhengyong could catch his breath, he lay on the ground and gasped: "Someone...someone doesn't want you two to be good, and wants to break you up...you two. So let me pretend to be a rich man to pursue Bai Sitian, so you will definitely misunderstand her. .The purpose of taking photos is to stimulate you, and having photos is conclusive evidence."

Zhou Mi sneered and said, "I've already guessed that this is your purpose. Is the camera crew leader also working with you?"

Hu Zhengyong nodded.

Zhou Mi continued to ask: "Who in the end ordered you to do this?"

Hu Zhengyong shook his head and refused to say anything.

Zhou Mi saw that he refused to say anything no matter what, which meant that this person must have the ability to control him, maybe someone from the TV station.

So Zhou Zhou decided to change his strategy, ask each of them, and then observe his expressions.

When he asked if it was Sun Lanlan, Hu Zhengyong immediately denied it abnormally: "It's not her!"

Zhou Mi observed his words and expressions and found that he felt guilty and did not dare to look directly into his eyes.

Very good, it turned out to be Sun Lanlan, Zhou Mi already had the answer in his heart.

Speaking of which, Zhou Mi really has to thank Sun Lanlan.

If she hadn't arranged for this "Mr. Hu", Zhou Mi wouldn't have been so jealous. He was afraid that Bai Sitian would be snatched away, so he went to express his love in a hurry.

As for Bai Sitian, if she hadn't seen Sun Lanlan deliberately getting intimate with Zhou Mi in front of her, she wouldn't have agreed to Zhou Mi's confession so quickly.

Therefore, Zhou Mi did not want to take any revenge on the "Mr. Hu" in front of him.

Zhou Mi said to Hu Zhengyong: "Brother, I already know, is it Sun Lanlan, right? What benefits did he promise you to do this?"

When Hu Zhengyong heard this, his face suddenly turned pale and he begged: "Brother, it's my fault, I was wrong. I beg you, please don't tell Sun Lanlan that I recruited him. He asked me to do this at that time When I was young, he told me that his father would become the director of the TV station in the future. If I could get this done, he would arrange a job for me in the TV station. I was also doing it to make a living, and besides, I was originally I like acting, so...brother, for the sake of you and sister not breaking up yet, please spare me this time."

Zhou Mi frowned and thought doubtfully: Why is Sun Lanlan so sure that his father will become the director of the TV station?

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The private room of the Tuberose Karaoke Hall was dark, and the table was filled with various bottles of wine. Several girls were laughing and laughing, surrounded by a middle-aged man in his 50s, who was the TV station director Zhao.

A girl wearing a cheongsam and bright lipstick who looked like Ni Ni raised her wine glass and said coquettishly to Director Zhao: "Director Zhao, drink this glass quickly, everyone has already finished it, you can't be cheating. oh."

Director Zhao had already drank so much that his face was red, and he lost his manners. He shouted: "Xiaohan, you feed me, and I will drink."

Chen Yihan frowned secretly, but still put the white wine in the cup into his mouth, and then passed it mouth to mouth to Director Zhao's mouth.

After Director Zhao swallowed the wine, he took the opportunity to taste the beauty's tongue and pinched her plump breasts.

Chen Yihan almost couldn't help but vomit, but she suppressed her nausea and pretended to be drunk, complaining: "Brother Zhao, you are so bad. You bully others when they are drunk."

Director Zhao smiled proudly: "If a woman doesn't get drunk, a man has no chance. I haven't finished drinking yet, so I will drink more with my brother."

The main reason why Sun Lanlan admitted her in the first place was because she could drink two kilograms of liquor.

Chen Yihan had mixed feelings in her heart. Although she made a lot of money every month, this money was dirty!

In just a few months, Sun Lanlan had arranged for them to attend many such occasions.

If a girl in the model team does not perform well, she will not only be beaten, scolded and humiliated by Sun Lanlan when she returns, but she will also face sky-high liquidated damages in the contract.

Zhao Mingxue, who was dancing next to him, also sat on Director Zhao's lap and brought another glass of wine to his mouth.

Today's task is to get Director Zhao drunk and then help him to the hotel room.

This kind of job made them feel extremely humiliated, but they could only grit their teeth and endure it, continuing to play the role of well-behaved barmaids.

After about another hour of drinking, Director Zhao was almost unconscious.

He was supported by several girls and staggered to the room upstairs.

After entering the room, the others retreated, leaving only Chen Yihan.

She threw the unconscious Director Zhao onto the bed and stripped him naked.

Then he took off his clothes and only wore a big bath towel.

He walked to the door and opened it. Sun Lanlan was waiting outside with a cameraman.

The cameraman played with Director Zhao's posture and asked Chen Yihan to cooperate, taking photos of Director Zhao and the little girl having sex in the hotel.

I took dozens of photos from various angles and poses.

Sun Lanlan waved her hand and poured a basin of cold water on Director Zhao.

Director Zhao was already hot from drinking, but when he was aroused by the cold water, he jumped up instantly and was half awake from the wine.

Sun Lanlan looked at him with a smile and said: "Uncle Zhao, you are so good at playing. You have played with all the girls in our model team. What should I do? How should I explain to their parents?"

Director Zhao was completely naked and was splashed with cold water. He asked tremblingly: "What do you want to do? You used a beauty trick to deceive me. I will not accept your threats."

Sun Lanlan still smiled, took the camera from the cameraman's hand, and said, "Whether you listen to me or not is up to you. I believe that your aunt wants to see the content here, and the leaders above also want to see it. . But if you don’t want these things to spread, then do a few things for me, and then we will all keep silent."

When Director Zhao heard this, he felt weak.

He knew he would face serious consequences if the photos came to light.

Dismissal is the lightest punishment, and there may even be jail time.

Over the years, he has done dirty things as a station director. If he is found out, he will probably stay in prison for more than ten years.

He struggled with his thoughts for a while, then sighed and asked, "What do you want?"

Sun Lanlan smiled confidently: "I want my dad to be the deputy director!"