President Jane is duplicitous again

Peng Xi felt that he had been unlucky recently.

For example, as soon as he got off the train from Beijing to Shanghai, his only pair of beloved sneakers came off the glue.He was very sure that this pair was a pair of limited-edition shoes given to him by the brand for an advertisement for a well-known sports brand at that time.He cherished wearing it twice, and this is the third time.

Is it that bad?

Standing on the street of the train station, Peng Xi doubted his life. He turned on his phone, and there was still 5.00% of the battery left. He took out the power bank from his bag and plugged it in, but there was no power in the power bank.

"...I remember I was charging." Peng Xi pressed the switch twice, but there was no vibration at the moment of charging.

Unloved, he dragged his unglued sneakers to a nearby small shop, and wanted to ask if there was any power bank for sale.The boss said yes, one hundred and one, and half of the electricity.

Peng Xi clutched the bag, but didn't hand over the 100 yuan in his hand. He looked up and saw the words on the other side's wall, "Ten yuan for a charge, until it is fully charged."

He took out a ten yuan note from his wallet and slapped it on the boss's desk: "...boss, here's ten yuan for electricity."

The mobile phone finally started to be charged by the cable. Peng Xi leaned on the counter and turned around. He didn't have friends in Shanghai. He came alone but only contacted one person, which was the boss of the new company.Peng Xi's slender fingers poked the screen and slowly slid across, looking at the names of his friends, but he didn't have the courage to poke.

"Young man, you are so tall." The owner of the small shop brought him a plastic bench and asked him to sit on it. "Are you tired from standing? Sit down."

"Thank you, boss." Peng Xi replied with a smile, and sat on the plastic bench with his back hunched.

"He's also pretty handsome, a bit like a star!" The boss went back behind the counter and talked to him with his elbows on the glass countertop, "It's that...that..."

"...Think about it again, and you'll remember it right away!" Peng Xi encouraged with an excited expression on his face.

"You can't be a star! Oh, you look a bit like a foreigner..." the boss said again.

"Hey, why are your shoes broken?" The boss noticed the shoes on his feet, "Oh! Are they from Putian?"

"Yes!..." Peng Xi smiled.

"Hey, of course this pirated version is easy to break, and celebrities don't have money to buy shoes?" The boss said, "Come on, I'll give you some glue."

The boss gave him the glue, he thanked him gratefully, bowed his head and started the rubber shoes.While asking the boss: "Boss, are the houses near Hongkou cheap?"

"That's not cheap." The boss said, "What's the matter, you bought a house as soon as you came to Shanghai?"

"...I really want to! I still wear Putian shoes!" Peng Xi said angrily, "The company is not nearby. I want to rent a house nearby, but I want to rent a cheaper one."

"Oh, then I have a good location." The boss immediately said, "The houses over there are cheap, and it's an old residential area, which is quite old."

"I don't mind!" Peng Xi's eyes lit up immediately, "Thank you boss, boss tell me where it is."

After the battery was fully charged, Peng Xi took the subway to the place the boss said.It’s really not far from the new company, but as the boss said, this is an old residential area. When you look up, you can see messy black wires and clothes and bedding to dry. It feels like the blue sky is divided into countless pieces.

Peng Xi found a landlord who was currently renting out the house, and the landlord's aunt immediately agreed to show him the house that was not rented out.

Enter the musty old corridor.

Green water-stained walls, rusty iron windows, but you can smell the aroma of someone's cooking.

"The cheapest one is the attic on the top. There is a one-bedroom house with a toilet. You can't cook. There is a washing machine and a clothesline. I only rent it to those who have a proper job. You can say that you are a model... Hey!"

Suddenly he was yelled, and Peng Xi, who was looking at the ground, raised his head suddenly, his forehead was firmly fixed on the beam in front of him, and he made a sound that sounded painful, "Boom!"

The old aunt in front turned her head and exaggerated: "Oh! I yelled to remind you! Why did you still bump into it! Does it hurt?"

"No..." Peng Xi grinned in pain, covered his head and smiled, "I'm too tall."

"You are too tall, are you really a model?" Auntie glanced at him and continued to lead him to the attic.

"En." Peng Xi responded, and said helplessly, "Auntie, you are asking me this question for the fourth time today."

"I just don't think so." The aunt frowned and said, "Are you really a mixed race?"

"This is the fifth time I've been asked this question today." In order to prevent further bumps, Peng Xi had to hold his head up and shrink back on the way to the attic.

The landlord's aunt inserted the key in the door: "You are so tall, you have to shrink your head every time you come to this house, don't you really think about the one downstairs?"

Turn the key, open the door, and there is a bedroom in the attic.A bed, a sloping roof, and a bathroom. It seemed that a tall person like Peng Xi couldn't even straighten his arms and legs.

"Don't think about it." Peng Xi poked his head to look around, "The downstairs is 1000 yuan more expensive."

The landlady brought him in speechlessly: "No, I heard that mixed races are rich, don't they?"

"...Auntie, who did you listen to?" Peng Xi said.

"Models should be rich too..." Auntie looked at him suspiciously again, "Are you a liar? Are you tricking me into renting a house for you to do other things?"

Peng Xi took out the bag and drew a wad of money from it: "Auntie agreed, one thousand and five deposits, one pay two, I will rent it today."

"The contract didn't bring me..."

"It's okay, I'll talk about it later." Peng Xi put his hands on her shoulders with a smile, "I'm sorry, auntie."

He smiled, his eyes squinted together to reveal a row of white teeth, he was sunny and handsome, his light chestnut hair was slightly blown up because of some natural curls, like a big fluffy dog.

The landlady's heart melted, and she was happy to see the other party paying, and her tone unconsciously softened: "The voltage here is not enough, you can't cook, please be careful when using electricity...the floor is leaking! Don't let the water in the bathroom outside Come on, and... don't keep pets! I live on the first floor, if you have something to do, just knock on my door."

"Understood, Auntie." Peng Xi clasped his hands together, "Thank you, Auntie."

"Your mouth is so sweet." The landlady sighed, "My son is half as sweet as your mouth, and half as handsome as your face...I'm going to die of happiness."

"Really, auntie, look at me more in the future to increase the happiness index." Peng Xi led the landlord to the door, bent slightly to probe, and smiled like a fox, "Auntie, go slowly, goodbye auntie, be careful of the stairs!"

After the landlady left, Peng Xi closed the door, exhaled, and her smile gradually faded.

Because of the summer, the attic is full of heat from the sun, and the temperature is higher than the outdoor temperature.Peng Xi had already started sweating after standing inside for 2 minutes, and immediately found the remote control to turn on the air conditioner after his aunt left.

The temperature came down slowly, so he took off his coat and stood bare-chested under the air conditioner with his hips akimbo.

Beads of sweat dripped down his collarbone and from his pectoral and abdominal muscles.

Peng Xi rolled up the T-shirt in his hands, wiped it on his neck and put it on his shoulders, and looked up at the air conditioner.

"It's not cool..." Peng Xi yelled helplessly, "Ahhh—"

On the third day of coming to Shanghai with 8000 yuan in his pocket, although he stumbled and stumbled on bad luck, luckily he found a job and rented a house. He is optimistic by nature, and these two things are enough for him to cheer up.After Peng Xi took out the bag and wiped the inside and outside of the house, he was sweating again before going to take a shower.

When the hot water hits the body and face, I always feel this feeling is very trance.

After washing and wiping his body, he picked up the phone, only to find that there were two missed calls on it.

Peng Xi looked at the "Sister Yuan" written on it, and quickly called her back.

"Sister Yuan." Peng Xi said, "I was taking a shower just now, so I didn't see my phone. I'm sorry."

"It's okay." Sister Yuan said, "Have you paid the rent?"

"It's rented, it's good." Peng Xi said, "Sister Yuan, am I going to report to the company the day after tomorrow?"

"Oh, I'm here to talk to you about this. Can you come tomorrow?" Sister Yuan said, "I thought that when you first came to Shanghai, you would first come to the company to shoot a few planes, and then work in a magazine, but I didn't expect this If not, it will be assigned a new project."

"What project...?" Peng Xi said.

"Let's talk about it when you come tomorrow. Anyway, it's definitely five times more profitable than shooting magazines." Sister Yuan said, "Remember the time, tomorrow morning at ten o'clock, the other party really hates people who are late."

"Got it, thank you sister." Peng Xi smiled, "I will be on time."

"Well, hey, your former agent was my best friend. She called me two days ago and she was pitying you. She said that you are young and can do things. If you come to Beidiao, you will follow her. If you want It's not that you said that you suddenly want to leave Beijing, she is really willing to take you with you for the rest of your life."

"I still think there are more opportunities in Shanghai..." Peng Xi lowered his eyes while holding the phone, looked down at the floor, his forehead was still a little wet and covered his eyes, and said in a relaxed tone, "Stars gather in Beijing and models are stationed in Shanghai. There is nothing wrong with it. Don't you think so?"

"That's right." Sister Yuan said, "Don't worry, I will definitely find you many opportunities."

"Thank you, Miss Yuan!"

"Do not bother you."

"Okay, see you, Sister Yuan!"

After Peng Xi finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

He sat on the edge of the bed, patted his face, and murmured to himself in a low voice: "I spent four thousand five thousand for eight thousand, and there are still more than three thousand. It's no problem to get through this month... Next month, the project settlement salary will be paid. You can pay back the money..."

He looked down at his phone and squeezed the screen: "It's still fifty thousand..."

After being low for a while, he took another breath and suddenly raised his head, stood up and jumped twice: "Okay! Work hard!!—Ah!!"

As a result, he hit the roof again because of his height.

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At six o'clock in the morning, Peng Xi wore earphones and went out for a run with the two bumped bags on his forehead.

There are slow songs in English in the earphones, and he uses the app to plan a running route.Going out from his residence, there are old residential areas that are all crowded together. There are many trails and wide roads. He jogged along the road all the way, and he could smell the smell of breakfast all the way.

The female voice in the earphones isolated him from the world, and the aroma of food in his nose made the whole street full of fireworks.When you feel your body is slightly hot and your whole body is stretched out, you can even control your heartbeat and breathing.

When you run, your time and your body belong to you.So Peng Xi likes sports very much, and his figure is also very beautiful. Many male models are too thin, or tall but with slack shoulders, and their proportions are not perfect. After all, there are still differences between Asians and Europeans. Peng Xi worships him Given the racial advantages of the Russian father, although the facial features are Asian at first glance, they are deep and three-dimensional, with a natural beauty and recognition. The body skeleton has inherited the European golden inverted triangle with wide shoulders and narrow waist.

He moved north from his hometown at the age of 17, and worked in Beijing for almost a year and a half, studying acting while working, but he did not expect to be signed by the agent at the time to be a model.

If I hadn't been a model, I might be an actor now.

He eventually became a model. When he first debuted, he became popular for a while. The fashion circle competed for it. Some magazine covers, the name can be known among the new generation of models in China...

But if he really wanted to say something, he himself didn't know.

After the fire, it tended to be flat. Peng Xi gradually calmed down, and he was no longer obsessed with that kind of life. There were changes in his family, which made him calm about fame and fortune in his twenties.

At 09:30, Peng Xi arrived at the new company on time. He came out of childhood and has the ability to know everyone well. He planned to find out the company from top to bottom within half an hour.

... Half an hour later, Peng Xi sat on a chair in the dressing room to accept the makeup artist's styling. Half an hour ago, he had observed the inside and outside, to the point where he could communicate with the company's front desk and the makeup artist's sister.

Of course, I also know some useful information, such as who is the party A of this "project" today.

"It's for Aqua.M to select models for the new season, and there are twenty people around you." The makeup artist whispered while trimming his eyebrows, "I saw their visual director in the conference room when I just walked over It's so serious to have a meeting with Sister Yuan."

"This brand...how come I haven't heard of it...?" Peng Xi rested his chin with his hand thoughtfully, thinking it was unscientific.

"Of course you haven't heard of it!" said the makeup artist, "This is a personal brand that the design director of Brand D and Brand F will launch in the second half of this year. Now only a small group of people in the industry know about it. I also tried it on for their brand friends yesterday." I only found out when I was putting on makeup... Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

"I know Sister Da." Peng Xi smiled with eyebrows curved, "absolutely confidential... But, do you think the possibility of my life is high?"

The makeup artist swept his face with a makeup brush: "It's hard to say, this guy is quite weird. Most people here have no objection to his brand, and they have mixed feelings about him."

"Who?" Peng Xi closed his eyes and thought, "The brand manager? There are several design directors of the D brand...Which one is it..."

"I think you should know him..."

Just as the makeup artist was about to say something, Yuan Zhen pushed the door open with high heels and came in, clapping her hands and shouting: "Move faster!", making her swallow her words firmly.

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