How could Ye Feishu be willing to be easily defeated? She is no longer satisfied and just acts as a graphic model and pats product advertisements. She became a car model by chance.

The daily salary of a car model is at least 2,000 yuan a day, and when it is good, it can be 5,000 yuan. Every time Ye Feishu receives money, he has a unique sense of accomplishment. Unlike before, those salaries are paid on cards, and he also spends money to brush Bi Xiaran's secondary card. He doesn't count the old heads like now, and feels as satisfied as having a big meal.

Ye Feishu saved nearly 10,000 in just a few days. By Friday, she wanted to make a big meal for Junyan at home, but was called by an agent in the middle and went to save the scene.

"Today is a luxury car show. For a tough car like Land Rover, I thought of a weak beauty like you." The agent is good, and the reward for Ye Feishu is appropriate, so she is not easy to refuse. But when she saw the clothes provided by the organizer, she couldn't help but greet the organizer's family in her heart.

What's the fuck? How many pieces of fabric are there? Are you wearing a bikini and twisting next to a luxury car in the middle of winter?

She wanted to give up, and there was a beautiful woman who had already changed her clothes next to her and sneered at her shame, "Do you know how much it costs for halftime today? Ten thousand! If you really don't lack money, how could you be a car model?"

Yes, no matter who can't get along with the RMB, you can't get along with the RMB.

So Ye Feishu changed into it, but fortunately she could still wear a half mask, so she could stand on the platform calmly and accept the audience's photos.

The men in the audience all showed a greedy light in their eyes. Ye Feishu felt uncomfortable when she stuck to her body. She jumped into the distance, but suddenly saw a familiar figure entering the exhibition hall.

Bi Xiaran is like a luminous body. Even in a crowded exhibition hall, he can be seen at a glance. It’s not that Ye Feishu’s eyes are good, but that this person has a strong sense of existence and a strong aura.

Never see me!

She quickly changed her position and leaned against the Land Rover, facing the direction just now.

I don’t know why there was a sudden noise in the exhibition hall, and the men rushed toward a booth at the door, and in an instant, Ye Feishu’s face became empty.

She didn't know what was going on, and while she was looking up, the familiar male voice approached.

"Uncle, what's wrong there?"

"It was probably the female model's underwear that fell off."

Ye Feishu immediately froze. Bi Xiaran was standing under her platform and talking to a casually dressed big boy.

"Why do models wear so... so cool at domestic auto shows? I feel cold when I look at it." The big boy shrugged at Ye Feishu, looking very sympathetic.

Bi Xiaran's voice was always careless, "You grew up abroad and don't know the national conditions. You like to take off such a bottomless way in China, and the car models at the Paris Auto Show took the noble temperament route. The foreign concept is: "Only people like her can drive such a car", while in China, "only people who drive such a car can fuck her."

The big boy's face was confused, "Fuck? Someone like her?"

The big boy's eyes slid across Bi Xia's slim body and said in a low voice, "I think she is pretty, sexy."

Bi Xiaran slapped her without hesitation, "If you have no prospects, you can only fuck her like this."

The big boy covered his head and raised his head to smile at Ye Feishu, with a bright smile and a clear eyes.

"Which car do you like? Just choose it quickly." Bi Xiaran was impatient.

"Well, the Maserati was a bit small just now, but it was comfortable to convert, and the Land Rover seat was even more domineering. Uncle, which one do you think you should buy?"

"Then I bought them all."

Bi Xiaran took out the card directly, and his indifferent tone was outrageous.
Chapter completed!