Don’t Think That Tomboys Are Easy To Deal With

Chapter 118

After arriving in the United States, participating in fashion shows every day became my daily activity. Not only in the eyes of Su Xi and Aunt Song, but also in the eyes of other models and stage directors and other staff, I became a very good model. I’ve even been invited to participate in other costume shows in the future.

However, I am still a college student and have no plans to enter the workplace so soon. What’s more, the modeling profession is not what I like. Standing under fluorescent lights always makes me feel a little nervous. If it weren’t for the guidance of my mentor, I would be afraid. I couldn't hold it on at all, just like when I walked on stage for the first time, I felt like a trembling little quail.

After three times on stage, even the models who participated in this show with me came to me and praised my success, at least judging from their expressions, I couldn’t understand what they were saying at all.

 Although I can understand one or two sentences in English and have a simple conversation, there are so many models, and each of them has an accent from a different region, so it is really difficult for me to understand them.

At the moment it’s just some staff and models, but it won’t be long before talent scouts like yesterday’s come to visit. The modeling industry has never been particular about protecting personal privacy, so I heard that there are now many talent scouts. Both the acting company and the acting company have already learned that I haven’t signed a contract yet, and I don’t even have an agent, so I will undoubtedly become a hot commodity in the eyes of the talent scouts.

I can only politely nod to thank them one by one, and then go to Aunt Song's place to take refuge as soon as possible. Aunt Song is a very status person here and is respected by all the staff present, so unless she takes the initiative to show up, other models and The staff were not allowed to disturb her, and her presence became an important refuge for me.

This time, just when I was about to go find Aunt Song after finishing the fashion show, I heard someone say something in Chinese: "You just rely on your connections to get to the top. What's the point?"

In fact, what she said was not wrong. If she didn't know Su Xi, and the protagonist of this fashion show, Aunt Song, was Su Xi's godmother, and this fashion show happened to be based on the clothes she had designed for me, I would have How could I have the opportunity to make such a dazzling performance at a fashion show?

But if you say I'm nothing special, I don't care. But if you say I'm playing the harp, it's a bit too much. Didn't you see that I'm very embarrassed?

I quickly found the source of the voice. After all, this person’s Chinese pronunciation was very standard, and there were only a few Asians present except me. As for the models from Chinese-speaking countries, besides me, there was only one model from Singapore. model.

I walked up to her, smiled and said, "I admit that I had the opportunity to appear here because I met Aunt Song, but I am not proud of having such a few achievements, and even if it is just this I have already put in my own efforts as a model for five days. If you are not convinced, I will recommend a tutor to you, and you can also try to receive special training for one night? "

"I heard that you also received special training from Mr. Gray, but you only participated after me, and you only received it for one night, while I received special training from him for a month."

It turns out that the instructor’s name is Gray.

 I suddenly felt a little guilty. After receiving the selfless special training for a night, I didn’t know the instructor’s name until today.

"If that's the case, then I hope you will be successful in the future. Anyway, I will only be a model for three more days. There is no need for you to be so jealous of me."

After saying this, I rushed to Aunt Song. At this moment, she was drinking Starbucks coffee and designing clothes in her lounge. Seeing this, I couldn't help but ask: "I heard that you I used to go to the front to watch the performance of my costumes, why didn’t I see you out today?”

“Isn’t this because I have full confidence in you? Besides, I just have new inspiration and I have to record it quickly.”

“Are you designing clothes for me again?”

  “Of course.”

　　…“As I said before, I will never be a model for you again in the future.”

"What's going on?" Aunt Song asked in confusion, "You are obviously very suitable for this industry, and you can pass the training of the instructor I introduced to you with perseverance, why do you have to refuse? Even after marrying Su Xi You don’t have to worry about food and clothing. Can’t you be a model for me once in a while just for fun?”

“Being a model doesn’t feel interesting at all. Besides, I just found out today that some people are jealous of me for getting my current status so easily, which makes me feel uneasy...”

"What's wrong? No matter what you do, you have talent and luck. If you have these things, you should make good use of them. If it doesn't work, I will fire the model who makes you unhappy."

I quickly rejected Aunt Song’s proposal. I already made that person hate me, but I couldn’t let her lose another job opportunity.

Besides, I have long made many girls jealous of me because of my acquaintance with Su Xi and Hua Zhe in school, so I am very used to other people's malice, but if possible, I still think it is better to have one more friend. One more enemy is better.

Thinking of this, I asked Aunt Song: "Can I ask you about the model? But I am not trying to harm her or ask you to fire her. I have to make this clear to you first."

 “Sure, just ask.”

“The person who said he was jealous of me was a Chinese Singaporean, he spoke Chinese quite well, and he was a girl with short hair…”

Aunt Song already had the answer before I finished describing it. She patted her thigh and said, "Oh, it's the model named Ye Guiwen. That's no wonder. She was in charge before you became the ace of this fashion show." This role."

 So it’s me who took his place...

 In an instant I understood why she hated me, and I wondered why it was not as obvious to anyone else as her.

“Then can’t I return my current position to her?”

"Don't think about it. This is a world of strength. You are stronger than her and more suitable for this role. That's it. And even if I agree to sponsor this performance, I won't agree. Let's be clear. There are better models who are more attractive to attendees, so why use someone who is obviously inferior to you? This will be seen by sponsors as a failure of our efforts.”

 I have Aunt Song who said it so powerfully.

It seems like just returning things to the way they were is not going to work.

I began to consider whether I should get to know the model in private and establish a friendship. Although I couldn't make any amends, at least with a friendship as a basis, I wouldn't be so disliked by her.

At this moment, Aunt Song suddenly said to me: "If it is that model, I suggest that it would be better for me to fire her."

Hearing this, I couldn't help but said depressedly: "Didn't I tell you that I don't want others to hate me anymore, but why do you think it would be better to fire her?"

"This woman is very ambitious and arrogant. She will do anything to get a higher position. I heard before that she originally had long hair, but I heard that the clothes I wore here were originally for a girl with short hair. She specially cut her hair short in order to be the star of this fashion show. You should understand what this means, right?”

Of course I can understand. Although I have short hair, I also understand that hair is as important to a girl as a second life. Long hair requires careful care for several years, and cutting it short easily requires determination. It's not something that can be done in a child's play.

If she offends such a person, isn’t her hatred for me more difficult to calm down than ordinary people?

 I couldn’t help but feel depressed and wanted to cry.

“I heard that she was also a student of Teacher Gray for a period of time. Can Teacher Gray come forward to intercede for me?”

"It's useless." Aunt Song immediately rejected my proposal. "This is a foreign country. Even if Mr. Gray has been her tutor for a period of time, there is no teacher-student relationship like in China. One gives money and the other contributes." Training is just that, and I heard Mr. Gray say that Ye Guiwen didn’t complete his course at all, and Mr. Gray has always had a bad relationship with her because of this.”

“Didn’t she say that she attended Teacher Gray’s one-month training?”

Aunt Song smiled bitterly and asked me, "You have also participated in Mr. Gray's training. Do you think his training content will last for a month? He is originally a model instructor whose selling point is special sprint training that can produce results in a short period of time. "

"Then... Ye Guiwen is lying to me?"

"It doesn't count. I said she did go there, but because the entertainment company she signed a contract with forced her to do so, she reluctantly went to report on and off for a month. Although I heard that Mr. Gray thought that her basic skills were almost there, but not enough for promotion. He has reached the top level, but Ye Guiwen has always been very conceited, thinking that he is talented and beautiful, and what he has learned is enough, and there is no need to do as much as Mr. Gray requires. "

  I thought that she could continue to participate in Mr. Gray's intense training for more than a month, so she must be a very perseverant person. For this, I admired her a little, but I didn't expect that this was the case.

“By the way, you know her quite well.”

“After all, her talent is not bad, and she has a lot of pride, so she is already a well-known model. Besides, I usually get information about the main models participating in my fashion show.”

It’s right to be careful. I didn’t comment on Aunt Song’s actions. It was getting late. I originally planned to invite Ye Guiwen to go shopping after get off work, but after hearing that this person was difficult to deal with, I thought it would be better to take a long-term approach. , so that day I just went back to the tavern with Su Xi to rest.

When we came back that night, we happened to meet my dad again in the hotel. For some reason, after meeting him, he suddenly stared at me with bright eyes, as if he had seen a ghost when he saw me.

I asked him unhappily: "What are you looking at? Be careful not to let your eyes pop out."

"It's not strange that my eyes popped out, but it's strange that you can wear women's clothes. When I was a child, I forced you to wear women's clothes several times, but you ignored them. I thought you would never wear women's clothes in your life. Look. You seem to have changed a lot in order to fall in love."

　　“Fuck you, I didn’t dress up in women’s clothes just to fall in love.”

 “Then what are you doing for?”

I was immediately confused. Do you want me to say that it is to become a model? I don't have the guts to admit this to my father. It would be strange if my conservative father didn't peel me off.

If I had known that I would have changed my clothes after participating in the fashion show no matter how tired I was, this would have been fine.

 I rushed back to the house with my head down without saying a word.

Su Xi, who followed me in, asked me at this time: "In my opinion, you usually wear women's clothes. Look how beautiful you look in women's clothes."

 I didn’t answer Su Xi, I just smashed the cushion on his face.