Chapter 392

Whenever Yin Fan thinks of this past, his heart bleeds.

I only hate that I was young at the beginning, even if I persuaded my parents, it didn't have much effect.If he could do it all over again, no matter what he said, he would let his sister go to high school and take the university entrance exam!

He looked at his father again: "Don't think that the profession of modeling is lowly. In fact, modeling is a very popular profession abroad. The fact that our country can host this competition, and it is broadcast live nationwide, shows that the higher-ups recognize the profession of fashion. and a supportive attitude.”

Yin Changfeng believed in his son's words.His son is a college student!

He smiled and nodded: "Understood. You have a good meal and go to work, don't be late."

Yin Fan smiled, and said again: "So I said that my sister has a bright future, maybe she can earn more than me. That's right. The brand that my sister used to show in the show is the sponsor of this competition. I heard Said that the owner of this store is younger than my sister. With such a powerful person helping my sister, my sister will definitely be a big success."

His parents looked at each other and said nothing.

Yin Fan hoped that he would wake up his father and go to work after finishing the porridge.

After his son left, Yin Changfeng went into the house and pulled out a suitcase.

On the contrary, Ge Huidi hesitated: "How about? Let's think again? What my son said makes sense. If she turns her face and denies her, her backstage is tough—"

Yin Changfeng snorted coldly: "You don't want the bride price of 30 yuan?"

Ge Huidi choked.Thinking of his son's appearance and work, he is doing well, but he lacks a wedding house.With this 30, I have a house and a car.So she told the man: "Then be careful. Wanqin and that boss are not easy to deal with."

Yin Changfeng gritted his teeth: "I know."

When Yin Fan came home from get off work, his father had already arrived in Haicheng, and he was waiting directly outside the brightly lit Huating Hotel where the model contest was held.

He asked the waiter at CHECK IN in the lobby of the hotel in a not-so-fluent Guangpu: "Hello. I would like to ask, when will this modeling contest start?"

The waiter has recently met countless audiences who want to see the model's demeanor at a glance.Right now, there are countless reporters and spectators ambushing inside and outside the hotel.There are also people who wait all night outside the hotel.In terms of safety, hotel leaders have their own rhetoric.

The waiter said: "The models live in the hotel directly after the competition, you can't wait for them."

Yin Changfeng quickly took out this photo album and his account book, but the waiter said: "You misunderstood. I am the father of the model Yin Wanqin. I came to find her to go home. Can you contact her for me?"

The waiter was dumbfounded.She carefully checked the other party's photo and account booklet.The photos of only a few girls in the thick photo album are indeed very similar to Yin Wanqin's imagination, and it is confirmed by the names on the household registration book that it should be true.

"Wanqin ran away from home a few years ago. We have been looking for her, but we didn't expect her to participate in a model competition in Haicheng." Yin Changfeng's eyes were red. "Her mother became sick because of her anxiety. Her younger brother has been blaming us for not taking good care of my sister."

Before he knew it, Yin Changfeng was surrounded by a group of people.

"Are you Yin Wanqin's father?"

Yin Changfeng wiped away his tears: "It's genuine."

The person who asked the question was a young man, Jiang Chuan, a reporter from "Shen Yu Bao".He immediately said to the waiter: "Since his father is here, you should invite Miss Yin to come down and see him."

The waiter had to dial the phone.

After a while, a man and a woman came to the service desk.

The waiter hurriedly said: "Ms. Qin. This is the gentleman who claims to be Miss Yin's father."

Qin Hua turned around and looked at Fan Yin Changfeng.

Yin Changfeng suddenly remembered that his wife had mentioned to him that there was a woman named Qin Hua who was very difficult to deal with.So he acted preemptively: "I want to find my daughter, but she is not my daughter."

Qin Hua smiled and said politely: "Mr. Yin, the competition is about to start. If there is anything else, can we talk about it after the competition is over?"

Yin Changfeng said anxiously: "What competition is there? She doesn't feel ashamed enough? Her mother is already in bed because of her anger. I will take her home today, right now!"

Qin Hua glanced at He Xiangxian beside him, it's your turn.

Mr. He said: "Mr. Yin, are you joking? Our model competition is a national project, led by the Haicheng government. The models participating in the competition have signed contracts. If you violate the contract without authorization, you will be fined."

He took out a contract: "Look at it yourself, it is clearly written on it. If you break the contract due to force majeure, you will be fined [-] yuan. You have to take Yin Wanqin home, okay, you will pay the liquidated damages."

How could Yin Changfeng be willing to take money to pay the fine for his daughter?He poked his neck and said: "I don't have any money, I don't care. I didn't sign the contract. I just want to see my daughter now, and tell her about the family situation. You won't even let me see her face, will you?" ?”

He Xiangxian put away the contract and said, "Who won't let you see your daughter? Didn't we all make it clear? I'll let you see after the game. Could it be possible that Ruoda's Haicheng TV station can still snatch your daughter?"

As an entertainment reporter, Jiang Chuan sensitively discovered that there must be something hidden in it.Maybe it's big entertainment news.So he held Yin Changfeng firmly, and said to him: "Mr. Yin, don't worry. I will accompany you here until the game is over, and Yin Wanqin will come out."

Yin Changfeng looked at him: "You are?"

"I'm Jiang Chuan, a reporter from Shenyu Daily." Jiang Chuan smiled. "If you want, I would like to have an exclusive interview with you and Ms. Yin?"

Newspapers, reporters, interviews.

Yin Changfeng's eyes turned [-] times immediately: "Okay."

Qin Hua and Mr. He smiled at each other and said, "It will be a few hours before the game ends. Mr. Yin can wait in the lobby."

Jiang Chuan was worried that when Yin Wanqin came out, his exclusive news would be snatched away by other reporters who heard the news.Immediately said: "Mr. Yin, you must be tired when you come here in such a simple manner. I will open a room, wash up, have dinner and wait for someone."

Yin Changfeng smiled and said, "Oh, the people of Haicheng are really hospitable. Thank you very much."

Wanqin, who was preparing for the competition backstage, had no idea that her father was coming.

Today's competition is very interesting, compared to ancient costumes.

He Xiangxian deliberately borrowed a bunch of costumes from Hong Kong City.Hong Kong and Taiwan martial arts dramas are on fire with the popularity of VCRs.From the Trilogy of Shooting the Condors to Chu Liuxiang and Lu Xiaofeng, the appearance of the actresses in each play is unforgettable and memorable.

The host smiled and introduced on the stage: "Today, we can see the classic characters in the martial arts world. Come on, let us guess, which female hero will appear first?"

As the music sounded, a girl in Uyghur costume wearing a gold silk white skirt stepped onto the stage gracefully wearing a veil.

The heads of the audience were shaking. Who is this? It's so charming and colorful, right?

The model stopped in the middle of the runway, and slowly took off the veil, revealing Zhang Shuilingling's exquisite and fragile porcelain doll, with a dash of immortality due to makeup.

The audience exclaimed: Xin Xiaojing, it's Xin Xiaojing.

(End of this chapter)

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