Nancy Josephson only chatted with them for a while and then took the initiative to give up the space to Simon and Natasha.
After Nancy left, other guests came over to say hello. Simon simply took Natasha Henstridge to have a brief social interaction in the hall, and introduced some big names to the girl.
This continued until 11 o'clock when Simon decided to leave and promised the female assistant that he would go back tonight and not intend to go back on his word.
After sending Natasha to Nancy Josephson again and asking her to take her home on the way, Simon looked at the disappointed girl, looked at her again, and said with a smile: "The dress you are wearing is a bit ordinary, for attending a party You still have to wear something nicer, I’ll have someone contact you tomorrow and pick out some nicer clothes.”
Of course the beautiful clothes are attractive, but now Natasha Henstridge is even more worried that after we say goodbye today, she will not hear from this man for several months, so she takes the initiative to fight for it: "Simon, can you take me home?"
"Not today," Simon shook his head, thought for a while and said, "Let's go to Park City next weekend and attend the closing ceremony of Sundance together. I happen to have a vacation cabin there."
Hearing what the man said, Natasha Henstridge finally felt relieved and nodded in agreement.
Back at Dume Point Manor, Janet had already gone to bed.
Simon did not disturb Janet. He just came to the three little guys' room in Shell Villa to look at the children, and then moved to the female assistant's residence on the west side of Shell Villa.
Before Jennifer fell asleep, Simon came to the bedroom. The female assistant who was leaning on the bedside and reading a book said, "I put the water in for you. You can take a bath first."
Simon walked over and picked up the female assistant who was wearing light silk pajamas: "Wash with me."
The female assistant cooperated and let Simon pick her up. Then she sniffed in the man's arms, smelled the perfume, and glared at him dissatisfied.
When I woke up in the morning, the female assistant was no longer around.
The time is 7 o'clock on Sunday morning.
There is no work scheduled today, so I got up an hour later than usual.
After jogging for more than half an hour on the one-kilometer-long private beach on the west side of Cape Dume, I took a shower and changed clothes before arriving at the Shell Villa. Except for Janet, everyone including the three little ones had woken up.
The female assistant sent her to wake up Janet, who was lying in bed. The family sat at the dining table at eight o'clock on time.
After breakfast, everyone was busy with their own business.
The female assistant who has taken over the daily affairs of the Westeros family has to arrange the weekend shopping. Janet is taken care of by Veronica to take care of the three little ones. In the villa, except for Lady D and Aaliyah who kept vigil for the children last night, Go and rest, there are other beautiful figures coming and going from time to time.
So Simon became the most leisurely one.
I set up a lounge chair next to the glass curtain wall of the Shell Villa facing the sea and leisurely enjoyed the morning sunshine while flipping through some of today's mainstream newspapers. I don't know how long it took, but I had almost finished reading the stack of newspapers. I had no intention of getting up and almost squinted. After her eyes fell asleep, Girl A came over carrying a laptop.
"boss?"
She called softly, and when Simon opened his eyes, Alison knelt down on the carpet next to the lounge chair and said: "The list of all 200 girls has been confirmed. The first batch of girls has arrived in London. Do you want to go again?" Take a look?"
"Um."
Simon said sitting up from the recliner.
Girl A opened the laptop in her hand and put it on the man's lap. She did not leave. She still kept her kneeling position and leaned beside Simon's recliner. She occasionally glanced at the man's side face secretly, with a little satisfaction.
After that Monday night, Alison's daily life changed little. The girl knew very well that if she was restless, she might not be able to stay with this man anymore.
Quietly, follow the man's gaze and look at the laptop screen.
Last year, a training program for a new batch of Weijia maids was launched. Some of the girls originally selected by Girl B did not satisfy Simon. Of the 200 girls, Simon only selected a handful of 200 or 30 girls from the list provided by Girl B. .
Of course, the plan will not be put on hold.
Simon later simply published a future supermodel training plan in mainstream newspapers in various countries in Eastern Europe and Latin America in the name of Elite Model Agency, seeking girls aged 10 to 14 for specialized targeted training. For the Western model industry, people start entering the industry at the age of thirteen or fourteen. Many brands like to use these underage girls with slender skeletons who are more suitable for clothes racks to walk on the catwalk.
Elite is still very famous in countries around the world.
After the news was released, offices in various countries eventually received more than 36,000 resumes from girls, and these materials were made into electronic files and sent to Simon.
Elite actually does not need girls who are too young at all, and has no plan to spend money to train girls from scratch. After all, Latin America and Eastern European countries have too many girls over 13 years old with good figures for them to choose from. One modeling competition is enough Many good seeds were screened out.
Simon actually doesn't have the patience to browse through more than 36,000 resumes.
It was only after discovering a few familiar names in the initial list provided by Girl B that I awakened some of my collecting habits.
Latin America, where the modeling industry is very mature, has few options for girls when they grow up. When their own conditions permit, girls often attend some modeling training classes from the age of seven or eight and register with some junior modeling agencies.
As for many models who always say that they were accidentally photographed by a talent scout on the street and accidentally embarked on the road of fashion, these are basically fabrications. When they are of the right age, most girls take the initiative to submit photos to various modeling agencies for self-recommendation or participate in various beauty pageants.
This is the case for the two girls Gisele Bundchen and Isabelle Fontana among the batch of information that Girl B collected.
'Ji Niang Niang' and 'Gui Fu Fang'.
Of course, the two little girls at this time are 13 and 11 years old, and they still belong to the Lolita category.
But that can't be said.
According to the data, 13-year-old Gisele Bundchen is already close to six feet tall, 1.80 meters tall.
After discovering the two women, Simon came up with the idea of collecting some of the supermodels whose memories were star-studded.
So the scope of recruitment was greatly expanded through public media, and as expected, many familiar names were found from as many as 36,000 documents.
However, the world is very big after all, and it is not easy to find certain people.
At last count, there were only 11 familiar girls in his memory, which made Simon very satisfied.
In addition to the 11 pre-determined lucky ones, the remaining more than 100 places will have to go through layers of screening. In order to let the selected candidates understand the preciousness of this opportunity, Simon specially arranged a strict screening process for the girls and their parents to experience first-hand. It is not an exaggeration to choose 200 from 36,000.
Simon was browsing the list on his laptop and occasionally asked Girl A a few words. There were footsteps behind him and Janet came over.
After sending Girl A away, Janet followed Alison's example and knelt down next to Simon. She just leaned on the man very unceremoniously and looked at the laptop screen together. There was a little cunning in her eyes and said: "I discovered your secret. Oh."
Simon smiled and asked: "What?"
Janet's little hand reached out to the laptop screen and rummaged for a moment, then pointed to a name: "This, Natalie Vodianova," and then continued to rummage: "And, this, Carmen Keith, she The information is false, this girl is actually 16 years old, but she pretends to be 14 years old, but you still singled her out."
Of course Simon refused to admit it: "My personal preference is, of course, to pick whichever girl I like."
"Humph, no," Janet knew very well that her man was actually a very picky guy: "The first time you asked B to collect information, you had very high requirements. For example, these girls must come from complete families. Avoid possible problems such as character flaws. Although your standards were relaxed a bit the second time, these two are obvious exceptions, such as Natalie Vodianova. This girl comes from a single-parent family. She is not tall enough and her appearance is not good enough. It doesn’t suit your preferences. The other one, Carmen Keith, although this girl’s appearance is very much in line with your preferences, you hate being deceived the most.”
'Fruit Nana' and 'Kashen' are of course exceptions.
Simon did not deny it. He smiled and raised his hand to knock Janet on the head and said, "It's really smart, but there is no reward."
Janet pretended to open her mouth and bite Simon's finger, but failed. She hummed a few more times and said firmly: "I guess there must be many of these girls that you specially selected."
Simon hummed very chauvinistically, with a can-do-what-to-me attitude.
Janet giggled, scratched the man's chest with her little hands for a moment, and said, "Have you settled down yet? Let's go to the monitoring room to see these little goblins of yours."
Saying this, Janet stretched out her hand to pull Simon as she was interested.
Simon actually wanted to take a look, so he got up and the couple went to a monitoring room on the basement floor of Shell Villa that was densely installed with dozens of monitoring screens. This facility was connected to Simon's more than 300 locations around the world. Properties include dozens of surveillance cameras on Simon's private property in Tasmania, Australia.
Unconsciously, Simon found that he had a bit more of Howard Hughes's style.
Howard Hughes once liked to install bugs in the residences of his political and business enemies or hundreds of lovers. In fact, it was also a surveillance trend that became popular among the upper class in the United States after the rise of the FBI.
Being in it, Simon gradually understood that this was not a desire for selfishness, but more of a desire for control among people at the top of the pyramid.
Simon also wants to be in control.
Therefore, in addition to this surveillance system that can connect the world, Simon has also quietly invested in some spy equipment research and development teams in Australia, North America and Europe. He hopes that in a few years the surveillance system of the Westeros system will be able to intelligently identify and determine targets in the lens. The degree of character behavior patterns.
In fact, some of the equipment developed by the R&D team already has similar equipment.
Among the eavesdropping devices that have been put into use, there is an intelligent function that goes to sleep when the surrounding environment is quiet and automatically records when a sound occurs. This can not only save the energy consumption of the eavesdropping device, but also avoid large sections of invalid and redundant content.
As for the moral and legal issues caused by the release and use of these equipment, Simon has never thought much about it. If he was a person who was bound by too many secular restrictions, he would not be able to reach the heights he is today. Janet, who knows all this, is even more so. The woman is far more lawless than Simon.
Arriving at the operating desk, Simon sat down on the spacious leather office chair. Janet simply squeezed into the man's arms and expertly pulled the keyboard over to tap. There was a monitor in the center of the monitoring wall that was several times larger than the surrounding screens. An interior scene of a villa appeared on the 32-inch display screen.
Simon put his arm around Janet's waist and looked over together.
I quickly recognized the 12-year-old "Fruit Nana" Natali Vodianova among the group of girls on the screen.
This is actually a villa in the Chelsea district of London. There is an eight-hour time difference between London and Los Angeles. It is already past five o'clock in the afternoon. The girls have just come back from outside and are taking off their thick coats in the spacious entrance. He was wearing only a sweater and trousers, revealing a slightly youthful but generally beautiful figure.
Unlike Los Angeles, London is in the coldest time of the year.
Because of the selected model seeds, although these girls are between 10 and 14 years old, their average height is already much higher than that of their peers.
There are 200 girls in a total of 20 villas in London, Paris, Berlin in Europe and Rio de Janeiro, Sao Paulo, Brasilia and other cities in Latin America, with 10 girls in each villa.
In the villa where Natalie Vodianova lived, in addition to the later famous 'Fruit Nana', there was also another Eugenia Volodina nicknamed 'Queen Eugene' in the original time and space. This was also chosen by Simon. One of the 11-man roster.
In my memory, the graceful Queen Eugene on the catwalk was only 10 years old at this time, but her height was already close to 1.6 meters, almost the same height as Guoina, who was born in poverty and was malnourished. According to the information, the two cities lived only 300 meters apart. Kilometers, in the vast territory of Russia, can be said to be a fellow countryman, so he was placed in a group by Simon.
Janet looked at the girls on the screen for a while, then turned on the sound.
Balabala's Russian came through immediately.
The 10 girls in this villa are all from Russia. In fact, half of the 100 girls in Europe are from Russia.
Just like in Latin America, more than 80 of the 100 places are from Brazil, and the proportion is even higher, because Brazil has a large enough population, a sufficiently complete model training mechanism, and a good enough relationship with the United States. If Simon wants to work in Cuba at this time, Or it is unrealistic for Venezuela to select girls, unless they are selected from refugees through illegal channels.
After only listening for a few seconds, Janet turned to Simon with dissatisfaction and asked: "What are these little goblins talking about?"
Before Simon could answer, a middle-aged woman wearing a black suit with a prim and serious expression appeared in front of the girls on the screen. She scolded her, and the girls immediately stopped chattering.
The middle-aged woman gave some more dissatisfied instructions, speaking in English, and a slightly younger girl in her thirties next to her translated into Russian.
After hearing the instructions, the girls obediently arranged the down jackets they had just taken off one by one and hung them on the hangers in the entrance according to the middle-aged woman's very detailed instructions. Even their gloves, bags, scarves and shoes were no exception. How to fold, how to organize, and how to place are all very demanding.
It took more than ten minutes before the girls were allowed to enter the living room of the villa.
There were surveillance cameras in the public areas of the villa. Janet typed on the keyboard casually, and the camera cut to the scene. She continued to watch with interest the middle-aged woman training a group of immature girls.
Simon actually intended this training plan to be an experiment, a small experiment to gradually build an independent Westeros economy.
The foundation of the economy is still composed of people.
After passing the screening, these girls will enter the inner circle of the Westeros family, so the training plan is very strict, and Simon only plans to keep 20 in the end, no less. Including 11 supermodel seeds in memory. If they fail to meet the standards in the end, Simon may keep them as a vase like Natasha Henstridge, but will not let them take on the job of Victoria's maid.
If this training mechanism can be successful and expanded to other aspects, it can bring a steady stream of direct talents to the Westeros system.
Therefore, not only do the 200 girls have a luxurious living environment, but the training team is also fully configured in a one-to-one ratio. In each villa, a team of housekeepers, chefs, translators, bodyguards, and drivers are provided to serve the girls. People, and that doesn’t even count the secret supervisors.
In addition, top-notch professionals are responsible for the private schools that the girls attend and the various trainings they receive on a daily basis.
Although they are still small vases at this time, Simon plans to use a strict vood-raising training and elimination mechanism to cultivate a group of great goblins who are better than ABCD and even housekeepers, and can even cause trouble in the world.