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Qiao Yichuan never imagined that one day his fear of the haunted house would be wiped away by the "eraser in his mind". When he and Jian Zhou came out of it, he felt unsatisfied.

Kissing Jian Zhou in front of so many "ghosts" made him dazed and put on fluorescent stickers indiscriminately. Those "ghosts" probably had never seen them like this before, and they started kissing as soon as they came in. of.

After going out, Jian Zhou looked at Qiao Yichuan, and found that this guy's cheeks were flushed, and he looked like he had just finished something like that.

"Tired?" Jian Zhou took out a tissue and threw it to him, "Wipe off your sweat."

Qiao Yichuan had fun while wiping his sweat, and said to Jian Zhou, "I haven't played enough, and I want to do it again."

Jian Zhou pulled him away quickly, he didn't want to go in and hear Qiao Yichuan howl again.

The two of them were going back to school after dinner. On the way back, Qiao Yichuan became depressed and didn't speak.

"What's wrong with you?" They sat in the back row, and Jian Zhou secretly took his hand.

Qiao Yichuan turned to look at him, turned his hand over and held it with him.

Jian Zhou knew that he didn't want to separate, but he couldn't help it. Life wasn't something they could do as they wanted. Although they had gotten rid of the shackles of the family now, another net still held them.

"It will be fine next semester." In the taxi, it was inconvenient for Jian Zhou to say more, so he could only squeeze Qiao Yichuan's hand silently.

The two went back to school separately. As soon as Jian Zhou returned to the dormitory, he met Qu He who was calling at the door.

He seemed to be arguing with someone, and Jian Zhou subconsciously felt that it should be their instructor.

He patted Qu He on the shoulder, said nothing, and went back to his dormitory. He is not qualified to speak about other people's affairs, not to mention he is too lazy to care about anything. The most important thing for him now is the next four years. Years of college life and the relationship between him and Qiao Yichuan.

Jian Zhou, who was exhausted for the past two days, went back to the dormitory and washed up before going to bed. After playing with his mobile phone for a while, he went to bed early.

On the other side, Qiao Yichuan received a call from a stranger as soon as he arrived at the dormitory. He didn't want to answer it at first, but after hesitating, he answered it.

"Hello, is this Qiao Yichuan's classmate? I'm Chengguo Media. Our photographer took photos for you the day before yesterday."

The other party was a girl with a nice voice. Qiao Yichuan recalled it and took out a business card from his pocket. It was indeed Chengguo Media.

There were several people who took pictures of him the night before, probably not from the same group. Qiao Yichuan himself didn't remember who gave him his business card.

"Ah... it seems that there is such a thing."

"It's like this. I don't know if you are interested in the work of modeling. After seeing your photos, our teacher thinks that your image and body proportions are very suitable for this job. If you are interested, you can come to us. Let's talk about it."

When Qiao Yichuan heard this, he laughed immediately: "Huh? Me? As a model?"

"Yes, your body proportions are very good, and your facial features are also very photogenic."

"You mean..." Qiao Yichuan deliberately found fault, "I'm average-looking, but I only look good on camera?"

"Uh, that's not what it means. You look good, but it's just that your advantages will be magnified when you're on camera."

Qiao Yichuan held back a smile, thinking that the other party was probably rolling his eyes.

"Aren't you off work at this time?" Qiao Yichuan completely regarded her as a liar, thinking that she was bored anyway, so he would tease her, "Working overtime?"

"...Yes, work overtime." The girl's mood was obviously depressed. "Are you interested? If possible, come to us at two o'clock tomorrow afternoon. I can send you the address later."

"Are you engaged in pyramid schemes?" Qiao Yichuan pointed at her, "Call me to trick me into joining you, right?"

"...No, you can check our company on the Internet. Orange's Orange, Fruit's Fruit is among the top few in the industry."

"Okay, I'll check later." Qiao Yichuan had a new call coming in. He glanced at it and saw that it was Jian Zhou. Since his boyfriend called, he had to hang up the call of the "MLM organization" quickly, and he could do nothing. Affecting him to communicate with his partner, "My partner called, I won't tell you anymore, I advise you, don't hurt people!"

He hung up the phone number of the "MLM" girl, and then ran to the corridor to chat with Jian Zhou on the phone.

When he finished the call and looked at his phone again, he received a message from the phone number just now, the address of Chengguo Media, and at the end the girl added a sentence: I am really not a pyramid scheme!

The next afternoon, Qiao Yichuan really went to that Chengguo Media.

In fact, he didn't want to come at first. When he asked Jian Zhou's opinion, Jian Zhou also felt that it was unreliable. The main reason was that even if it was reliable, Qiao Yichuan shouldn't go that way. He always felt that it was wrong. Too serious.

Qiao Yichuan first gave Jian Zhou some ideological education, telling him not to look at others with colored glasses, and modeling is also a serious profession, so don't be led astray by the so-called "wild models", they are different.

But Qiao Yichuan decided to listen to Jian Zhou and not to mess around.

But on the second day, when everyone went to military training, he was the only one who had nothing to do, and Jian Zhou was the same. He was kicking and shouting slogans on the playground, and no one played with him at all.

The lonely and empty Qiao Yichuan received a call from that girl again. After thinking about it, he decided to check it out.

Before he went, he checked Chengguo Media on the Internet, and found that this company really existed, and there were many famous stars.

Qiao Yichuan wasn't interested in this, but he thought maybe he could really go and have fun. It would be even better if he could make some money next semester and not worry about his dad's renting a house.

Qiao Yichuan's father had never controlled his living expenses, and he could swipe a few credit cards at will, but Qiao Yichuan felt that it had a different meaning to live with Jian Zhou with the money he earned.

He couldn't be more thrilled that he was so "positive" and walked into that company feeling awesome.

Before Qiao Yichuan came, he not only checked the company, but also checked some related matters. There are not a few people who are deceived in this regard. Many companies ask the girls and boys who come to the door to sign a contract first by paying a deposit, promising to arrange for the other party. The filming work was much higher than the deposit amount. However, after the deposit was paid, the company did not move any more. Someone went to sue and found that the company was fake, and the contract had no legal effect at all.

Qiao Yichuan came here after doing enough homework. Although he was rich, he would not be easily deceived.

The money his father earned can only be spent by his own family willingly, and the liar wants it, but there is no way.

Fortunately, this Chengguo Media was fairly reliable, and did not ask for any deposit or signing contract, but after the interview, a girl wearing a work badge took Qiao Yichuan to their company's studio.

In the words of the photographer, Qiao Yichuan's stop there was a good promotional poster.

Of course, Qiao Yichuan took this sentence as a random compliment. He knew exactly how much he weighed. When he came in just now, he just saw a model who had finished filming go out. After all, the professional ones are different, and the temperament is quite different.

After taking a few photos, the photographer was full of praise, which made Qiao Yichuan feel embarrassed.

When they came out, they asked Qiao Yichuan to sit in the small meeting room before, and Qiao Yichuan obediently went without asking any questions.

When the staff of the company came in again, apart from the girl who had been receiving him and the photographer who took pictures, there was also a man wearing glasses. They introduced him as "Teacher Xu".

After sitting down, Teacher Xu said to Qiao Yichuan: "Your conditions are very good, and the films you shoot without any training are not bad, but they are far from meeting the professional requirements. That's it. If you want, we can You can be trained professionally, and gradually start taking films during the training period, of course, the training is free, but in order to avoid losses for the company, you need to sign a contract.”

Upon hearing the "contract", Qiao Yichuan complained in his heart: Oh, here we come!

But now, he has basically believed that this is a reliable and decent company, but Jian Zhou said that he is not willing to let him do this kind of work. There is no need to do such a thing.

Mr. Xu handed over the contract and said, "You can take a look first. Our company never signs people easily. You must have learned about it online before you came here. The opportunity is rare. If I were you, I would definitely seize it."

Qiao Yichuan didn't like the way he spoke, but after all, he took over the contract and flipped it over on his territory.

This is actually not a model contract in the strict sense, but a contract drawn up by the company to protect the interests of the company in order to prevent newcomers trained by the company from quitting immediately after receiving professional training. At least five sets of films that can be used for commercial use will be shot for the company within six months.

Qiao Yichuan had never seen such a contract before, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was similar to the interns his father's company recruited.

Qiao Yichuan originally wanted to ask Jian Zhou, but Jian Zhou must be in military training at this time. After hesitating for a while, he still signed.

But it was only half a year, such a big company would not come to cheat a student of him.

After signing, Mr. Xu looked at Qiao Yichuan with satisfaction, and said to him, "Don't worry, on your terms, I will definitely pack you well!"

Qiao Yichuan smiled awkwardly. He didn't care about packaging or not at all. He only wanted to make some money for himself and give it to his family.