Chapter 82

But he wanted to clear all obstacles for her.

He knew that the little girl had a bad reputation in Nancheng. Although he had signed a batch of models, how many of them came for him?
Such a person is not sincere, even if he stays by Song Shixu's side, he will always have other thoughts.

So, since the little girl wants to run a studio, he will help her.

It's just that Ji Heng is always too tough, obviously for Song Shixu's benefit, but he just doesn't know how to say it out.

Misunderstandings and contradictions will naturally become deeper and deeper.

……

For Song Shixu, the process of waiting for the answer was a bit apprehensive, but it was not tormented. After all, without these models, she could still recruit other people, but for models, the choice would be difficult, because Song Shixu gave The offer was too tempting.

Before 05:30, the models gave their answers, half of them left and half of them stayed.

Looking at the models in front of him, Song Shixu made his promise.

"As I said before, you are the elders, and my resources are given priority to you, so you will never regret your choice."

"Okay, get off work early today, go to the finance department, and go out to have a good meal."

Song Shixu signed a form with a signature pen, handed it to the leading male model, and gave some instructions.

The models all showed joy on their faces and thanked them one after another.

"Thank you, Miss Song."

"Well, let's go."

"Sister Song, won't you go with us?"

Song Shixu waved his hand, obviously not very interested.

"I still have something to do, you go."

"Okay, Miss Song, let's go then."

"Ah."

Song Shixu watched them push each other away, some models were 20 or [-] years old, some were [-] years old, they were all Ruhua's age.

There is not so much sorrow and unhappiness, and I am already very happy if I can get money to eat a delicious meal.

Their chattering voices slowly disappeared outside the door, and the office returned to silence. Song Shixu sat alone on the swivel chair, looking cold and lonely.

She lowered her head, her eyes lost focus, and she exhaled slowly.

Sitting on the swivel chair in a daze for more than ten seconds, Song Shixu felt a little lost, stood up, took the bag, and walked out of the studio in a daze.

Just after leaving the office building, a motorcycle suddenly stopped in front of her, causing Song Shixu's back to break out in cold sweat, and he took two steps back abruptly.

Frowning, Song Shixu's already bad mood became even worse. He raised his hand to brush his hair, and when he was about to speak, he saw the man on the motorcycle take off his motorcycle helmet.

A handsome face appeared in front of Song Shixu's eyes. The sun was bright and cheerful. When he smiled, there was a dimple at the corner of his mouth, which added a bit of cuteness.

He put the helmet on the head of the motorcycle, put his arms on it casually, looked up at the office building, then looked down at Song Shixu and raised his eyebrows, his tone was brisk and a bit ruffian: "Yo, Xuxu, you Are you a female boss? Are you about to get rich?"

The anger in Song Shixu's eyes turned into surprise, he took a step forward, patted him on the shoulder, and his tone became much lighter: "Sister! It's not big or small."

This is the childhood of Song Shixu and Shen Sangyu, and they are also their neighbors. Tan Yao has played with them since childhood. When he was a child, he was a follower who followed them and cried, and his two older sisters protected him.

After going to school, he developed a rebellious mentality, fought and clubbed, smoked and drank, and became a well-known school bully.

(End of this chapter)

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