Reborn supermodel temptation

He let out a dry cough in embarrassment. Gays were very shameful in those days, and he said as naturally as possible: "Angkor was joking, let's go."

Angkor nodded, locked the store door and left with Fang Zhiran. He looked at Fang Zhiran and asked, "Xiao Fang, what do you want to eat? Don't be polite to me."

"Whatever you want, it's fine, I'm not picky about food." Fang Zhiran dare not be polite to him, anyway, Angkor is also his parents now, if people say you don't have to be polite, it's just polite words, how dare he take it seriously Take yourself too seriously.

As expected, Angkor didn't ask again, but decided on a place very readily, "Well, I'll take you to Cunji. Their preserved egg porridge with lean meat and shrimp dumplings taste really good."

"Success." Fang Zhiran nodded happily.

Angkor drove Fang Zhiran straight to Cunji in his Santana. When he got in the car, Fang Zhiran felt that it was unnecessary. Looking at Angkor's appearance, he must have some background. People who can drive private cars in this age , but not many people, although ten years later, he has seen many world famous cars, including an Aston Martin, a Rolls Royce and a Porsche at home, but ten years ago in the mainland, Santana was also rarities.

Where do people need him to worry about, he really doesn't see people, he treats him like a small owner of a small photo studio, but now it's too late to regret, he will definitely not do such a stupid thing next time .

At Cunji, Angkor took the menu and handed it to Fang Zhiran in a gentlemanly manner. Fang Zhiran didn't take it, but looked at Angkor with a smile and said, "I'm here for the first time. I don't know what to do. Eat, anyway, I'm not picky eaters, Angkor will do as he sees."

Angkor was not in front of him, took back the menu, pointed to the dishes on the menu to the waiter at the side, and looked up at Fang Zhiran to ask his opinion after ordering, "Do you want anything else?"

"Angkor really treats me like a pig." Fang Zhiran joked with a smile.

Angkor also smiled, then looked up at the waiter and said, "Let's do this for now."

Fang Zhiran carefully looked at the man across from him. Although his clothes and appearance looked rough, he was unexpectedly a gentleman.

"What's the matter? Is there something on my face?" Seeing Fang Zhiran staring at him, Angkor asked curiously.

When Fang Zhiran heard this, his face turned red like a fire, and he murmured, "No..."

Then he suddenly felt that something was wrong, he was like Angkor, don't misunderstand what he has in mind, otherwise he would not be able to wash it off even if he jumped into the Yellow River, but he also knew that he was too sensitive, where did he come from? Being more GAY makes it more natural.

"Xiao Fang, tell brother carefully what you think." Angkor didn't care too much.

Fang Zhiran recalled all kinds of publicity methods in later generations before saying: "That's what I think. Nowadays, most people come to take wedding photos and ID photos. Few people come to take photos, but little girls are all here. She loves beauty, but she doesn't have much money, but there are still some ladies from rich families who don't care too much about the money."

Angkor nodded after listening, motioning for him to continue.

Fang Zhiran poured a cup of tea and drank a few sips, then continued: "So I think we can use publicity to attract some rich ladies to take photo albums."

"How to attract?" Angkor asked.

Fang Zhiran said: "That's what Angkor and I said before, to find some beautiful girls, not too many, just two or three, take turns, walk around the door wearing some beautiful and trendy clothes, give a 20 for most of the day For RMB, someone must come. Then I will print some leaflets and write some promotional slogans to recruit people, and let people distribute them nearby.”

"20 yuan is a bit high, 15 yuan, I will leave the leaflet to you, first make a sample for me to see." Angkor said.

Fang Zhiran wanted to refuse, but this matter was brought up by him, so he just swallowed what he said and nodded.

Later, Angkor discussed many issues with Fang Zhiran, and finally sat down for a while after dinner before leaving Cunji.

When I came out from Cunji, it was getting late, Fang Zhiran had a dark secret, and if he was later, he would not be able to catch the last train, so he bid farewell to Angkor, and hurriedly ran towards the station.

Because he had just had a full meal and ran too hastily, Fang Zhiran couldn't help but start to twitch his stomach when he was sitting in the car. He clutched his stomach in pain and bit his lower lip tightly.

"Hey, are you okay?" The man sitting next to Fang Zhiran patted him and asked.

Fang Zhiran felt that this person's voice was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember where he heard it before. He was cared about by others, so he suddenly whispered sadly: "It's okay...just a little stomachache."

Then the person next to him handed over a bottle of mineral water and two stomach medicines, and Fang Zhiran took them without thinking too much and ate them, then opened his mouth and said, "Thank you."

Immediately afterwards, he fell asleep leaning on the car seat. The man next to him looked at Fang Zhiran with a playful smile on his face. This kid was really interesting, and he wasn't worried at all that he was a bad guy. After taking the medicine given, what if he is a bad person, he shook his head, and the man turned his head out of the window again.

Speaking of which, this is the third time he has seen this child, what a coincidence.

When Fang Zhiran woke up, the car just arrived at the stop, and the people in the car were almost gone. He originally planned to thank the person who gave him stomach medicine, but when he woke up, there was nothing around him, but There is an extra coat on him.

Fang Zhiran stared at the coat on his body, stunned for a moment, then remembered to get out of the car, went home and took a shower, Fang Zhiran drank some hot water to recover, and suddenly saw the coat hanging on the hanger Clothes, there is an indescribable feeling in his heart, this time he really met a living Lei Feng.

Turning on the small color TV, Fang Zhiran listened to the voices on the TV, sat down in front of the table, took out a pen and paper and began to draw promotional pictures. He learned a little art when he was a child, and later went to X University. Although he majored in modeling, he also minored in design , so it is still very handy for drawing publicity pictures, but in the previous life, I used computer programs, but now I can only use hand-painted without tools.

Drawing and painting continued until eleven o'clock, and inadvertently looked up at the ticking clock on the wall, Fang Zhiran realized that it was already so late, the TV had already turned into a picture of snowflakes, and there was a buzzing sound sound.

Fang Zhiran smiled wryly, now he was suddenly afraid of being alone at home and felt very lonely, even a bigger house would make him feel terribly empty, only the sound made by the TV could bury this feeling of loneliness, After packing up his things, Fang Zhiran stretched his waist, set the alarm clock, and climbed into bed.

Now he doesn't have time to gossip, if he can't even overcome this difficulty, how will he face Cheng Tian in the future.

Ever since Fang Zhiran knew he had been reborn, every time something happened that made him shake or couldn't hold on, or he had the idea of ​​giving up, Fang Zhiran would use Cheng Tian to remind himself, and then turn his anger into strength. Fang Zhiran, who was recruited now, was not satisfied with the test.

The next day, I took the publicity sketch I had drawn and took the shuttle bus to City C in a good mood.

Fang Zhiran handed the thing to Angkor, and explained: "I think it will be more convincing to find someone to take pictures of this place and put it in. Then I will find some girls. Angkor looks good." Yes, let him take a set of samples and put them in front of the store and in the store to attract customers."

After Angkor heard it, he kept staring at Fang Zhiran. Fang Zhiran was so frightened by him, he couldn't help asking strangely: "Angkor, what's wrong?"

"Who else are you looking for?! Just you and Xiaohong!" Angkor patted Fang Zhiran on the shoulder and said, "Xiao Fang, what do you think? If you are willing, I will give you another 200 yuan this month."

For this price, Fang Zhiran nodded after thinking about it, "Yes, I just don't know what Xiaohong thinks?"

"I..." Xiaohong who was cleaning at the side heard that she was being called, pointed at herself in disbelief, then waved her hands desperately and shook her head, "No, no, brother Fang, I can't..."

Angkor ignored Xiaohong, just looked up and down and said: "Oh, Xiaohong, how do you know if you don't try it?"

Xiaohong glanced at Fang Zhiran secretly, nodded blushingly and said, "Then...well..."

"Come on, call Xiao Zhang, let's talk about the details." Angkor said.

Fang Zhiran went to the studio and called for someone. The photographer was fiddling with the old-fashioned camera, "Little Brother Zhang, Angkor is calling you."

"Oh, I'll be there right away." Xiao Zhang responded before putting down the camera in his hand.

When Xiao Zhang arrived, Angkor asked Fang Zhiran to share his thoughts with everyone, and then several people discussed and decided on the price of the collection. After Xiao Zhang listened to it, he couldn't help but smiled and praised Fang Zhiran, "Okay, Xiao Fang, keep it hidden."

"Hey." Fang Zhiran thought silently in his heart, this is the benefit of rebirth, even if you didn't do this before, but you have seen it anyway, as long as a little creativity, it will make people look impressive, not to mention that he once Do so many years of planning work.

5 parting

For the next week, Fang Zhiran kept his feet on the ground, arranging the background for the photo, and