Jin Yuwei thought for a while and asked: "Then can you do it if you don't go to the gym?"
"It's okay if you just want to lose weight. If you want to be a model, you can't." Song Qingyu bored away the textbooks from the previous class and prepared the books for the next class.
Jin Yuwei sighed and said, "Does your father refuse you to be a model?"
"Yeah." Song Qing said casually.
In fact, she can also understand Bai Jianrong's thoughts, especially when Qiu Fenglan and Bai Qinghe are making mischief, Bai Jianrong is even more reluctant to let his daughter appear as a model.
After all, the final selection of the model contest is all wearing bikinis.
However, what Bai Jianrong thinks has nothing to do with Song Qingyu. No one can stop the path she decided to take.
"By the way, is there a lot of money to be a model?" Jin Yuwei thought of this.
Because she is short of money.
Song Qingyu glanced at her and smiled: "It depends on how you do it. Of course you have money if you do well. Even if you are a flat model, you will make more money than if you do a part-time job."
When it comes to making money, Jin Yuwei's eyes lit up: "Can someone like me be a plane model?"
Song Qingyu smiled and took out the information from her schoolbag: "There is a model contest on the moon day, and I plan to participate in it. This selection does not have a lot of restrictions on height, and it is estimated that there is a plan to choose a plane.
Song Qingyu still understands Lu's selection, and Lu Li has been using the set she left behind. Choose not only the seedlings of the catwalk, but also the plane models.
Jin Yuwei read it again, her focus is not on other things, but: "Is there a bonus?"
Those who can enter the finals have a bonus, which in Song Qingyu's opinion is very small, but a few thousand dollars, but for Jin Yuwei, it is enough for her to live for a year!
"I want to run into the shit too!" Jin Yuwei looked at Song Qingyu and asked: "Do you think I can make it to the final? It doesn't matter whether I rank or not, as long as I can make it!"
Song Qingyu looked at her seriously and said, "Do you know what you have to face when you are a model? I will tell you how deep this business is before you decide whether or not to enter it. Many times, there is no turning back when you open your bow. , You may not be able to get out if you go in."
The entertainment industry is a big dyeing vat. Even if you are not popular, you will encounter right and wrong.
For example, unspoken rules. The less popular, the more likely it is to be played with, and many people play with it!
Song Qingyu briefly told Jin Yuwei about the dark place here, and then said: "Also, you have to wear a bikini to show up in the public as a model. Do you think you can bear it? Can your family accept it?"
Jin Yuwei frowned and said, "I think about it."
Song Qingyu was not in a hurry: "See it for yourself, anyway, I'll tell you what's wrong."
"Then you don't mind these?" Jin Yuwei asked in turn.
Song Qingyu was taken aback.
When I think back to my last life when I first started modeling, I was probably fifteen years old.
At that time, Song Yuan had not passed away, but because of poisoning and unconsciousness, medical expenses were very high. Song Qingyu at that time only wanted to make money. Where there is money to make money, she can accept it if she does not sell her body or her dignity.
You can't make money from doing a small job, and she is under 16 years old, and no one dares to ask her.
Therefore, she can only find temporary workers everywhere, and the temporary workers in the entertainment circle can still pay for the wages, so she enters the circle in a daze. Later, I accidentally saw Lu's model selection contest and entered Lu's by accident.
"I... I didn't think about that much at all." Song Qingyu finally gave Jin Yuwei such a vague answer.
Jin Yuwei seemed to understand, and sighed: "Well, as long as you don't sell yourself, I think it's okay to make money. My mother has recently fallen ill and has to spend a lot of money every time, alas!
"Then you have no other family members?" Song Qingyu asked.
Jin Yuwei shook her head: "It's not that it didn't, but... My mother married my father back then. My grandma and grandpa didn't agree. My mother got married and cut off contact with the family ever since. But when I was five years old, my father died. We were in a car accident. From then on, my mother and I were dependent on each other."
"My mother loves my dad very much. She can't bear the shock of losing my dad, so she fell ill and has been in poor health ever since."
"My grandma found us and said that he would take my mother back, but he would send me to the orphanage, and introduce my mother to let my mother remarry."
"Mum, who loves my dad so much, said she didn't want to remarry, let alone leave me behind, so..."
Jin Yuwei shrugged and said: "My mother has suffered a lot to feed me, and her health is getting worse and worse. Until now she is paralyzed in bed and living on the minimum subsistence allowance, so I can only go to work!"
Song Qingyu did not expect Jin Yuwei's life experience to be like this!
This story touched her heart, and she felt that Jin Yuwei was like seeing herself in her previous life. She must afford the whole family at a young age!
"Then you go try it, your conditions are actually good, the only shortcoming is that you are not tall enough. If you can grow a few centimeters in the past two years, it would be better." Song Qingyu said encouragingly.
According to Jin Yuwei's family conditions, her genes are still very good because she can grow up to her height because of poverty and nutrition. If you can improve your diet and exercise in the past two years, maybe it can be longer
If it can’t, it’s fine to make a flat surface.
After thinking about it, Song Qingyu took out the fitness card of the small gym that he had originally run: "I don't need this, give it to you."
Jin Yuwei was a little silly: "Then you give up?"
"The strength of this gym is no longer enough to satisfy me. I have already opened a card for a big fitness club." In this life, Song Qingyu doesn't want to bring anyone to fight in the circle, but it can help Jin Yuwei find a way out. of.
If she hadn't spared no effort to support Shen Qiaoyin at the beginning, I'm afraid she wouldn't inflate Shen Qiaoyin's ambitions, and perhaps she wouldn't let Shen Qiaoyin hook up with Lu Li while she was in jail for Shen Qiaoyin, right
Of course, Jin Yuwei is very grateful to Song Qingyu, saying that if she makes money in the future, she will definitely return her favor.
Song Qingyu cannot deny it.
After school that night, Song Qingyu stayed to do exercises, and Jin Yuwei worked hard to follow her.
Of course, Jin Yuwei couldn't withstand such high intensity. At most, she ran a few laps on the playground, and then she picked simple equipment to do it.
After the exercise, the two went home.
Song Qingyu suddenly worked hard: "Jin Yuwei, you come home with me."
"Huh?" Jin Yuwei was taken aback.
Song Qingyu is not joking: "You come home with me. My dad is a face-saving person. Just say that you have asked me to go to the gym on Saturdays and Sundays. He won't disagree with me."