Rebirth: Back to 1991 as the richest man

One hour before the model show starts...

Near Toray Mall.

The sky was getting darker, and the colorful spotlights above the stage were particularly dazzling. The lights on the edges flashed from all around, making it a dark place with a huge crowd and various sounds intertwined like a boiling cauldron.

As for the TV series, gifts such as refrigerators were neatly stacked on the side of the stage, which was particularly eye-catching.

"friends!"

Xue Dalian appeared above the stage. He came to warm up the show in advance, screamed, and then picked up several exquisite small boxes of Ula flying watches, shaking them in his hands.

"Where's the noise?"

Xue Pengpeng roared loudly, and the young people in front of him immediately shouted in response. Then he threw several small watch boxes to the crowd over there, and those people immediately grabbed them.

"It's a real Ula watch!"

A gay man grabbed something and couldn't wait to open the gift box. Sure enough, it was a watch from a foreign brand. He couldn't hide his excitement, waved and roared.

Several other lucky people were equally excited, causing quite a stir at the moment.

Suddenly, the atmosphere was like a tsunami, and the audience burst into deafening cheers, as if they were about to overturn the stage.

"Let me hear where the loud noise is!"

Xue Pengpeng continued to shout, and the response this time was several times stronger than before. It was as if the entire audience was waving their hands and shouting desperately, pushing the atmosphere to a climax.

Then Xue Daliang continued to throw the watch, the crowd was completely excited, and people were intoxicated with joy!

Big Face likes this feeling on stage very much. He is also a die-hard fan of Dick Cowboy, and he can’t wait to do it live.

"I got it!"

Sui Jiajun shouted excitedly, turned to look at the people in the department, and couldn't wait to open the small box. It was exactly the same as what was sold in the mall, and there was no adulteration at all.

"Hey, Xiao Sui is so lucky."

Others felt sad. It was okay if someone else grabbed it, and the gap was not very obvious. But if the people around them grabbed it, they would inevitably be more anxious.

So the people in the department pushed forward harder.

Shi Qingyan also put down his "dignified" energy, raised his hands, and jumped up to grab things.

"Thanks to the warm winter light, we obviously have a lot of things thrown over here."

Lin Qingbin, the department director, smiled and sighed, and kept raising his hands to grab it. This person brought his family here. Looking at the fight, he must smoke a household appliance.

"Director, it's almost the same."

Huang Nuandong kept smiling with her eyes narrowed. She particularly liked this cheerful atmosphere and greeted the family members of the department director in a friendly manner.

The head of the department has a son and a daughter, both of whom are in junior high school. His wife is a class teacher in the second middle school and has a rigorous personality.

Xue Da Lian was obviously looking after Huang Nuandong, and would throw in a few more gifts, including watches and clothes, always maintaining the excitement of the scene.

Among the crowd, there were of course many acquaintances of Li Minyang, and even Tao Qingqing came to join in the fun.

But behind the stage, surrounded by the cheerful sounds outside, the atmosphere here was extremely tense, accompanied by fierce quarrels.

"Captain, let us wear these clothes to perform? This is absolutely not allowed. What are you talking about? If you insult the reputation of the model team, you will be expelled."

The girl named Zhao Sixue threw her underwear on the ground angrily. She had never worn revealing clothes in any performance she had participated in, let alone only underwear, and it was... unspeakable.

What has become of this?

"Just expel me, what's the point? Do you think there is a way out if you stay in the model team!? In a few years, let alone the model team, it's not even certain whether Modu Clothing will be there."

Ni Nana roared loudly, changing her usual gentle image, and her angry look frightened the team members.

"Besides, what's the point of this performance? It's already very common in the United States. This will also be a trend for models on catwalks. Give me your underwear!"

Ni Nana was so excited that she took the underwear from one of the team members, walked to the dressing room, changed her underwear in less than 30 seconds, and walked out gracefully.

At this moment when they saw Ni Nana, the girls looked shocked and had very complicated emotions. Even Zhao Sixue, who had the most intense reaction just now, bit her lips tightly and found it difficult to speak.

In everyone's impression, Ni Nana is a representative of purity and has a great reputation. Doesn't it matter to her?

The contrast is too great!

A pair of slender, white legs are exposed under the light, and the upper body is only covered with a looming black silk net. It can't help but make people think of her gracefully, and even look at her directly and feel shy.

This figure is perfect, worthy of being a goddess in the 80s.

At this time, Ni Nana must set an example and help the girls take that step, such as Victoria's catwalk. If we look at it now, it is normal, but it is 91.

"Have you never been to the beach? You didn't just wear underwear there, so why are you showing off now? As a performer, you don't even have the courage to do so?"

Ni Nana asked again, constantly attacking the girls' psychological defenses.

"Captain, but...but the factory clearly prohibits it. Performances must not disgrace the company's image. You will definitely be fired."

Zhao Sixue said worriedly that this is also what other team members are most worried and afraid of.

The team members selected by Ni Nana all come from very ordinary families. They need this glorious job. More than 200 a month is not a lot.

But in the atmosphere of the model team, the girls are so competitive that their vanity is constantly expanding, and their mentality has already changed. During this trip to Fuhai, Mr. Li's generosity made them feel the luxurious life, and it was difficult for them to do so. Extricate yourself.

Maybe all they need is an opportunity, and they will betray the model team without hesitation.

There is no loyalty at all, but there are not enough chips. When the real temptation is in front of you, who can resist it?

"Expulsion means expulsion, what's the point?"

Li Minyang strode over and put a military coat on Ni Nana.

"Actually, Nana called you to Fuhai this time, not only for an ordinary performance, but also to give you a chance to rise to fame!"

Li Minyang turned around and looked directly at the girls. The long bag he was holding was placed on the small table on one side.

"Chengde Foreign Trade will also set up a model team. As long as you are willing to come, the monthly salary will be at least 300 yuan. Even if there are no performances, [-] yuan is the basic salary. I will do my best to make you famous!"

Li Minyang continued.

"Mr. Li, I'm sorry, we still can't accept this kind of performance." Zhao Sixue refused. Faced with Li Minyang's attitude, the girl was a bit more stiff.

"Yes, I can't accept it, Mr. Li, I'm very sorry."

"I really can't wear that kind of underwear."

"I'm bothering you."

......

For a moment, the girls all spoke to refuse, and Zhao Sixue took the lead and were all ready to leave.

Just like Ni Nana's reaction in the private room at that time, you have to increase your chips, otherwise no one will believe you if you make empty remarks.

"Wait a moment and listen to what I have to say again."

Li Minyang spoke again, then opened his bag, took out a wad of money, and placed it on the table.

"This is the entry contract for Chengde Foreign Trade. This is a bonus of 1 yuan. As long as you are willing to perform and sign the contract, you can take the money away on the spot!"

Li Minyang spoke word by word and tapped the money again.

At this moment, the girls were staring at the pile of money, unable to walk away. Their families were ordinary, but what was the concept of a household worth ten thousand yuan! ?