She squinted her eyes and asked, "I have the potential to become an international supermodel and the potential to become a cash cow. However, if you don't need to pay so much, then what do you want, Master Mo?"
Song Qingyu's question stopped Mo Beiyan.
What picture of her
Originally, when he was rejected, Mo Beiyan felt very bad about face. According to past practice, he would not give any more opportunities. However, in the face of Bai Qingyu, he made an exception!
If it is said that the feeling that Tu She is very similar to Song Qingyu, is it too nonsense
Could it be that he still wants to use Bai Qingyu as a substitute
"Shao Mo, you are not a philanthropist, and I have no other value besides being a star of tomorrow. At most... I may be able to train you more outstanding talents, and there will be more others." Song Qing Said slowly.
Her words have other meanings, many people may not understand, but Mo Beiyan can definitely understand.
Sure enough, Mo Beiyan's face suddenly became cold: "Don't take yourself too seriously!"
Song Qingyu smiled softly, not overwhelmed by his strong momentum. She sighed for a long time and said, "I am a girl, or a girl who looks pretty good and will have a good body in the future. It's okay to think about this, isn't it?"
Mo Beiyan spit out coldly: "Bai Qingyu, you are not my food."
Song Qingyu was not angry either, and smiled casually.
He really understood what she meant. She was actually telling him that apart from becoming an international supermodel or cultivating talents, she would not sell her dignity and body on this paper contract!
"Let's talk, would you like it or not." Mo Beiyan didn't bother to talk nonsense with her.
This is the first woman in her life who can choke him with anger!
Song Qingyu did not directly answer, nor directly refused.
She looked at Mo Beiyan in silence for a long while, knowing that dealing with Mo Beiyan required too much effort, and to avoid him, she wanted to avoid even one step far away and absolutely didn't want to approach.
but…
Leaning on the big tree is good for enjoying the cool, isn't it
Relying on her to fight alone, all the evidence will have been destroyed by that time, and if the case is reversed, I am afraid that the daylily will be cold!
"I think about it, okay?" In the end, she gave such an ambiguous answer.
She did not immediately agree, just to prove her shrewdness. This was in Mo Beiyan's expectation.
Bai Qingyu is a person worthy of cultivation, whether it is for her to be a model or to let her manage.
If you give her a piece of sky, she will be able to create her own world. Then, whether you are willing to give her this piece of sky, it depends on his thoughts. Whether or not this world depends on her own Fuze.
"How long do you think about it?" Mo Beiyan is an activist, just wanting results.
Song Qingyu thought for a while, and said, "Monday, I will reply to you on time."
There are still more than twenty days left since then.
"Do you think if you can't sign Lu's, use it as a spare tire?" Mo Beiyan glanced at her coldly.
However, Song Qingyu smiled sweetly at him: "At least, I didn't use you as a spare tire!"
With that, she stood up and threw the towel on the recliner.
With a height of 175 and a body of 120 jins, they are actually not fat anymore. They have very smooth lines. But for a woman who aspires to become a supermodel beyond Song Qingyu, it is still not up to the standard.
At this time, her figure is very good, better than any sixteen-year-old girl, wearing a small floral blue swimsuit with a jumpsuit, standing barefoot by the pool, Mo Beiyan can feel the hot sight around Throw them all at her.
Unhappiness was born in his heart.
He hadn't reacted yet, and only heard a sound of entering the water, Bai Qingyu had plunged into the swimming pool, splashing beautiful waves.
The water in the pool is clear, and the small blue floral figure looks like a mermaid, fresh and beautiful, yet beautiful.
Mo Beiyan was sitting on the recliner, and he felt a little tension in his lower abdomen, as if the swimming trunks were a bit too tight.
He gritted his teeth and glanced at the figure that had been swimming far in the swimming pool, took a deep breath, got up, and walked to the locker room.
Throughout the winter vacation, Song Qingyu spent his best efforts and almost used all the time available, and finally managed to control his weight to less than 108 kilograms.
At this moment, she looks tall, with a perfect nine-headed body.
The small and delicate facial features make a sweet smile. It happens to be matched with indifferent eyes, which makes people feel a special temperament.
That's right, it is not by the facial features to conquer people, but by the temperament!
Although her face value is enough to make many women unmatched, but under the pressure of temperament, her face value still ranks second.
"I never knew that the legendary white giant who has been in the same class with me for a year and a half is actually a super beauty!" Jin Yuwei was very emotional.
Song Qingyu smiled faintly, and asked, "Have you grown a little bit taller?"
Of course, Jin Yuwei is going to work this winter vacation, but she spends two hours every day to shape her body. After a winter vacation, her figure is also very good.
Just thin.
"Yes, I just broke it yesterday, and my weight is one hundred catties." Jin Yuwei replied.
Song Qingyu is fairly satisfied with her progress, whether it is sports, shaping or diet, she has given Jin Yuwei directions. As long as Jin Yuwei can grow five centimeters taller and increase her weight by a few kilograms, although it is not perfect, it is already between the perfect floating values.
"Tomorrow is the number, are you nervous?" Song Qingyu asked again.
Can Jin Yuwei not be nervous
It was still snowing that day. Jin Yuwei was wearing an old mid-length black down jacket with her head wrapped in a hat. She let out a sigh of relief in her hand and said, "How do you think you are not nervous at all, what do you think? ?"
Song Qingyu smiled faintly: "When you get more on stage, naturally you won't be nervous. Just treat... There is no one off the stage, this is your job."
"Yes!" Jin Yuwei's eyes lit up: "What I should think is that a lot of soft sister coins are waving at me!"
Smiling at her statement, Song Qingyu pulled Jin Yuwei and said: "Go, I will invite you to dinner today. When you enter the re-election, it will be your turn to invite me, how about it?"
"Okay!" Jin Yuwei readily agreed.
Two tall beauties walking on the side of the road are particularly noticeable, and a Rolls-Royce passes by this road.
Ruan Zhengling always likes to see the beauties on the side of the road in order to discover some talents. Not only models, but also a film company under the group, it’s good to find some actors.
He was driving the car and saw Song Qingyu and Jin Yuwei, and said to Mo Beiyan in the co-driver, "Young Master Mo, you see that those two beautiful women are very tall."