I listened to your advice and finally became a male god.

Chapter 46

Zhang Yang burst out laughing, feeling deeply that there really were no secrets in the company.

Just last time, he drove his Porsche and parked downstairs for a while, but today it happened like this.

"Don't be afraid, it's fair competition." Zhang Yang said calmly.

"Are you crazy? You still don't believe in evil and want to touch it?" Xiang Youde shook his head helplessly, feeling that Zhang Yang had recently become insane and overconfident.

"You're a foreigner. Maybe your competitors are locals from other people's cities. What do you have and what do others have? What do you want to compare it with?"

"I see Beiwei didn't go to work today. I'll send a message later to show my concern." Zhang Yang said to himself.

"You are the biggest licking dog in the world." Xiang Youde hated the iron.

"Perhaps she stayed very late with her boyfriend last night, and now she's lying in her boyfriend's arms and hasn't gotten up yet? Are you sending a message now? Are you sending a message now to let her boyfriend laugh at you?"

Xiang Youde asked heartbrokenly, trying to wake Zhang Yang up hard.

He also found a lot of clown chat screenshots with good intentions, trying to wake up Zhang Yang.

as follows:

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"Look, look, how funny and humble these clowns are, you don't want to be like them, right?" Xiang Youde asked with a sigh.

Zhang Yang raised his head and said, "The message has just been sent."

"You, you, don't listen to advice." Xiang Youde was completely disappointed.

Zhang Yang looked at the messages on his phone and saw that Bei Wei was still at the hotel and had not checked out.

She took advantage of the sunny morning to take a lot of photos and sent selfies to herself.

In the selfie, Beiwei looks fresh and sweet. Outside the floor-to-ceiling window in the background, the skyline of the Magic City stretches to the end of the sky.

Zhang Yang looked at one of the photos in a thin skirt with white legs exposed, and his mind wandered away.

Has Beiwei been unsealed by Zhang Yang?

"Brother Zhang, does it look good?" Bei Wei asked him.

"It looks good. By the way, you don't feel any pain anymore?" Zhang Yang replied.

"It's still a little bit, but it doesn't matter." Beiwei said.

"What will it not affect?" Zhang Yang then asked.

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In the afternoon, Zhang Yang always felt that Xiang Youde was rolling his eyes at him when he had nothing to do.

"No, Xiang Youde, do you have any objections to me?" Zhang Yang couldn't help but ask him.

"I really misjudged you, Zhang Yang. I thought you were the kind of perseverant person who could accomplish great things, but I didn't expect you to be no different from those licking dogs." Xiang Youde said angrily.

"Don't pursue the process, just look at the results, okay?" Zhang Yang was a little speechless. He wanted to reply, but thinking that Lao Xiang might have felt the same way before, he was immediately relieved.

"Look at the results? If you can achieve the results you call, I will write Xiang Youde three words backwards." Xiang Youde said angrily.

"Write it backwards? Okay." Zhang Yang was too lazy to argue with Lao Xiang.

Facts speak louder than words, but right now, he doesn't want to tell the facts to irritate Lao Xiang, so let's leave it at that!
In the evening, the day's not-so-busy work finally comes to an end.

Get off work soon.Zhang Yang looked at the time and saw that no one was moving, so he clocked in and clocked out.

It was a coincidence that when he got off work on time, his boss Song Mingyang also walked out of the office.

Logically speaking, in this situation, no employee would choose to leave work at this time.

Isn’t it embarrassing to be on time and bump into your boss?
A few minutes later would be fine!
But Zhang Yang was naturally very relaxed and even nodded to Song Mingyang easily.

In the elevator, although Song Mingyang's smile remained unchanged, he was murmuring in his heart.

"Zhang Yang, I got off work today... it's quite early."

"It's not early." Zhang Yang blinked, "Don't worry, Mr. Song, you didn't leave early."

"No, no, I'm not saying you left early, I just care about you. By the way, it's so early, do you have a date when you go back in the evening?" Song Mingyang still asked with a smile.

"Not yet." Zhang Yang said.

"Then you should hurry up. Look, there are so many single girls in our company. If you are quick, you will have some, but if you are slow, you will not." Song Mingyang said seemingly caring about the employees until the elevator door opened.

"Let's go, don't waste your good time." Before leaving, Song Mingyang showed a smile that seemed to encourage employees, and left with expectations.

Zhang Yang watched Song Mingyang leave and muttered to himself.

"Don't miss the good times? I didn't miss it either?"

In the distance, Song Mingyang started driving his burgundy Panamera. When passing Zhang Yang, he lowered the window and waved to Zhang Yang, looking quite cool.

Zhang Yang watched strangely as Paramela walked away, and then he got straight into his Bentley Continental GT.

Accompanied by a roar, the Bentley Continental GT roared away, surpassing Song Mingyang by a few blocks in terms of chicness.

In the evening, Zhang Yang stood in the kitchen, slowly frying cod and preparing dinner.

While waiting, he checked his part-time job information on his mobile phone.

In this huge magical city, there are countless job seekers and countless employment platforms. Without spending much effort, a large amount of short-term and quick part-time job information was placed in front of him.

"Business male model, monthly salary of [-] to [-]? Not bad! Huh? No, no, no, next." Zhang Yang immediately passed one.

"We are looking for male part-time graphic models. The requirements are 1.8 to 1.8 meters tall, with good posture and good temperament. The settlement is based on the day. The daily salary is [-] to [-]?" Zhang Yang looked at the shooting invitation issued by a certain fashion magazine, and asked Suddenly my heart moved slightly.

This seems to work!

He does not have any relevant experience in graphic modeling.

But...he can definitely give it a try. His current body shape is just like a top-notch clothes rack. From the neck down, it is perfect, and above the neck...it is enough.

It's true that facts are unpredictable. A month or two ago, if he had told Zhang Yang that one day he would have the idea to become a graphic male model, he would have never believed it.

But today, he boldly sent the email and waited for the other party's reply.

Make money?Not shabby at all!
After sending the email, Zhang Yang made a good calculation. According to the remuneration of a graphic model, if he can work stably for a period of time, this part-time job will be completed effortlessly!
Twenty experience points are almost in your pocket!
In the evening, while eating, Zhang Yang really received a reply to his email.

The reply content of the email is very similar to a cookie-cutter template, which roughly informs him when and where to go for a unified interview, as well as some specific precautions, preparations, etc.

The time is also coincidental, it is this weekend.

Are you going or not?
Of course you have to go!

(End of this chapter)