Reborn supermodel temptation

The forest and distant mountains that passed by were nothing special, and he was not very gossipy in normal times, but now he couldn't help but ask, "What are you looking at?"

Fang Zhiran was thinking about the past, trying to find himself, and couldn't help liking every plant and tree in his hometown, when he suddenly heard a hoarse but nice male voice beside him, he turned his head and looked at the person next to him suspiciously and asked: "Are you talking to me?"

The man raised his eyebrows, looked around, and then looked at Fang Zhiran and said, "Otherwise?"

Fang Zhiran looked up, and it was true that everyone around him seemed to have gone to meet Zhou Gong, and he could still hear snoring one after another from time to time, so he whispered unnaturally, "I didn't see anything."

The man nodded and closed his eyes without continuing to speak.

Fang Zhiran's defensiveness is too heavy, he still can't forget that Cheng Tian was the same back then, trying to scold a man is not a good thing, but finds that if he scolds like this, he will be scolded as well, so he has no choice but to give up.

The so-called fear of well ropes once bitten by a snake for ten years, Fang Zhiran is this kind of person, that memory hit him too hard, in this life he just wants to take revenge on Cheng Tian and Sun Yangyang, and live his life well .

Ten years ago, City C was considered a relatively developed city in the whole country. Although the current urban area of ​​C is not very developed, Fang Zhiran believes that it should not be too difficult to find a job he likes here. The general direction is of course Still his favorite model.It's just that more than ten years ago, there were not many models in City C, let alone male models, so Fang Zhiran decided to go to a photo studio to try his luck first. If he could find a photo and make-up job, he thought it would be very good. Of course, if he could be a model That's the best.

After making up his mind, Fang Zhiran searched for several photo studios based on his past memories, but they all declined Fang Zhiran because the scale was too small.But he was not discouraged, if it was just this small trouble that knocked him down, then what about revenge on Cheng Tian? He must hone his heart to be strong enough so that when facing Cheng Tian he could Coping calmly.

After walking around the city center for a long time, Fang Zhiran felt a little tired, so he sat down on a bench by the side of the road, took out a thermos bottle from his bag, drank some water, rested for a while, and continued to search. Let him find a photo studio that recruits makeup artists. Although Fang Zhiran was not born as a professional makeup artist, he was very confident in handling makeup more than ten years ago when he was in school and lived as an upper-class celebrity after being with Cheng Tian.

I heard that the boss is from Hong Kong, and the store manager who looks after the store is a relative of the boss, surnamed Wu.Everyone in the store called him Angkor. Although Fang Zhiran felt that this was a bit like the title of a gangster boss, he just made a mental complaint and called him Angkor graciously.

Angkor looked Fang Zhiran up and down, and asked in disbelief, "Do you know how to put on makeup?"

Facing Angkor with a sultry face, Fang Zhiran nodded nervously and said, "Yes, yes."

Angkor didn't talk nonsense, and pulled over the little girl who was in charge of cleaning in the store, and Fang Zhiran said, "How long is enough, let her melt."

Fang Zhiran took a look, and found that the young girl had a good background, and the authentic double eyelids were not difficult to get, so he said, "Two ten minutes."

Angkor agreed immediately: "Okay, let's start."

Fang Zhiran put his backpack on the chair beside him, and began to put on makeup for that little girl. It was the first time he put on makeup in front of so many people, and he himself was a little nervous, but luckily he didn't make any big mistakes, and the time was shorter than his own. It was much faster than expected, and after melting, Fang Zhiran stood aside nervously and looked at Angkor.

Angkor raised the little girl's chin, looked around and said, "That's right, [-] a month, and another [-] after the two-month probationary period is over, lunch is included, and you can go to work if you can."

A salary of 400 yuan is included at noon for one month, and the trial period is two months. In city C at this time, part-time workers are already considered a very good salary. After two months, you can add another 100 yuan to become a full-time employee. However, after agreeing, he realized that he was only here for more than two months, so he swallowed his saliva, looked at Angkor and said: " I can only go to class for two months... once the two months are over, I have to go to college."

Angkor smiled and asked, "What university?"

"X University in City B." Fang Zhiran said very honestly.

He also spurned himself in his heart. Anyway, he is almost 30 years old. He has never seen anything in the world. How come he looks like a kid after rebirth. Thinking of this, Fang Zhiran calmed down a lot.

Angkor thought for a while and said: "Okay, then I will work for two months first, and then I will find someone else."

Before Fang Zhiran could answer, the little girl who was used by Fang Zhiran to practice just now stood up and said weakly: "If Angkor can afford it, I can learn from it..."

"What do you think?" Angkor looked at Fang Zhiran and asked.

Fang Zhiran thought for a while and said, "As long as Angkor looks good, I have no objection."

"Success, then it's settled like this." Angkor quickly settled the matter, "What's your name?"

Only then did Fang Zhiran remember that he hadn't reported his name yet, so he was embarrassed and hurriedly reported his name, "Fang Zhiran."

"Well, Xiao Fang will introduce you to the people in the store." Angkor looks fierce on the outside, but his personality is very easy-going, which makes Fang Zhiran a little flattered, "This is Xiao Zhang, the photographer, who is in charge of accounting. Xiao Wang, following you is apprentice Xiao Hong, who is usually responsible for some odd jobs."

Fang Zhiran greeted Angkor one by one, "Brother Zhang, hello Sister Wang."

The rest of the people also nodded with him, as they knew each other.

This store just opened, and there were not many people there. Fang Zhiran started to teach Xiaohong how to do makeup. The first step was to let Xiaohong know about various cosmetics. At this time, there were not as many cosmetics as there were more than ten years later. The choice is strong, but it was already quite extraordinary in C City at that time.

Xiao Hong studied with Fang Zhiran with a curious expression on her face, and Fang Zhiran only knew about it when she was chatting.

Xiaohong is only 16 years old this year, and her family is from a rural area. Her father was accidentally injured when she went out to work and then paralyzed at home. Her mother ran away with other men, and she was taken care of by her grandmother. She also had a younger brother who was in school. It was difficult, and she couldn't even pay the water and electricity bills of [-] yuan a year. In order to allow her younger brother to go to school, she had to go out to work, and the monthly salary was basically sent home.

She used to wash dishes in a restaurant, and was even beaten by the boss. Later, she met Angkor and came to this store.Angkor treats her well, she thinks that if she can learn some crafts, the life of the family will be easier in the future, after all, she is the pillar of the whole family now.

Fang Zhiran heard Xiaohong's situation, but did not comfort her. He just paid more attention when teaching her to put on makeup. There is only so much he can do. Everyone has their own difficulties, and words like sympathy are just scratching the surface. What's the use, he doesn't have much ability, so Xiaohong can only rely on himself.

At the end of the day, no one came. Angkor was not in a hurry, but Fang Zhiran couldn't sit still. There are too few people taking pictures in this era. Except for wedding photos and ID photos, few people would spend money on photoshoots. But if there is no business coming to the door, the store is bound to fail.

He didn't want the store to close within a few days, and he would have to find a job again.

After thinking about it, Fang Zhiran decided to go to Angkor to talk about his thoughts. At four o'clock in the afternoon, Fang Zhiran and Xiaohong packed up their things together, and then he called to Angkor who was about to leave.

"Angkor..."

"What's the matter?" Angkor stopped and looked at Fang Zhiran.

Fang Zhiran said: "It's not a problem if no one comes to the store, I think we should do something to attract customers?"

"How to recruit?" As soon as Angkor heard Fang Zhiran's words, he immediately became interested.

Fang Zhiran thought for a while and said, "We can distribute leaflets, or have a show at the gate."

"How much does it cost to make a show?" Angkor lowered his head in thought.

Fang Zhiran said again: "It won't cost much, just find a few young girls, wear the clothes in the shop, go for a walk, play some music or something."

Angkor thought for a while and said, "This sounds good, do you have any good ideas?"

"We can print some leaflets and distribute them to promote the publicity." Fang Zhiran said.

4 Propaganda

Angkor nodded, motioning for him to continue talking. Fang Zhiran was originally an uprising, only to think of this incident. Who knew that Angkor gave him face so much that he wanted him to continue talking. Fang Zhiran had planned in his previous life, but He didn't expect that Angkor would give him face like this. At most, he thought that he would give Angkor a suggestion. How to operate it is none of his business, but judging by Angkor's appearance, he can only drive away ducks. It's on the shelves, anyway, he can do this kind of thing with ease.

Originally Angkor was going to go out to lock the door, so the two were standing at the door talking at the moment, Fang Zhiran looked at Angkor and said, "Angkor, should we sit and talk?"

Angkor looked at it, and then laughed, the fat on his face trembled, and he looked a little perverted, "That's right, or I'll treat you to dinner today, and we'll talk while we eat."

"This..." Fang Zhiran hesitated.

Angkor was overjoyed, and looked at Fang Zhiran and teased, "Is it still a date with a beautiful woman?"

Fang Zhiran has