"Bernice, bad news. Stark is going to Switzerland next month, and the return date is undecided." A person who looked like an assistant approached Bernice and said, which was obviously the news she had just inquired about.

The high-profile Tony Stark traces will be exposed by tabloids at any time, and there are even rumors that Stark's scandal alone can support an entertainment tabloid.It's nothing more than how many parties he held this month, how many beauties he invited home, and how much his net worth has increased this month.

An endless stream of headlines.

The complexion of the blond beauty who was called Bernice turned sour in an instant. She is an ordinary model in the United States, and it took a lot of effort to get the cover of "Playboy" in March.

What does it mean to be a Playboy cover girl?Bought and collected by those men?No!Meaning she just waited for Tony Stark to contact her, only to be told that Tony was not in the US in March?

"No, this may be my last chance to climb him, cousin. I can't repeat the last cover, help me. Maybe we can introduce ourselves to Stark at the party, how about this proposal?"

Bernice's assistant was her cousin, because Bernice couldn't afford anyone else's salary.Bringing an assistant with her makes it much more convenient for her to shoot, for example, to inquire about news, does she have to discuss those gossips with the staff by herself?Oh, drop the price just thinking about it.

"Stark's party is not so easy to go to, and he is always surrounded by all kinds of people, and we may not be able to get close to him." Cousin Bonnie hesitated a little, and she pushed the glasses that had slipped on her face.

Bernice slapped the table vigorously and stood up, "Then what should I do? Do you want me to give up this opportunity? Don't be kidding, that's Stark. Do I have to worry about not getting a chance to take pictures when I climb up to him?"

Bonnie, who was obviously weak, couldn't say no to Bernice, so she had to find out where the next party Stark was going to attend was held.

Bernice puts on her sexiest dress and goes to the address Bonnie found out. She doesn't have a ticket, but who cares.

At Stark's party, as long as you have good looks or a good figure, you can let the security guard let you in.

No matter whose party it was, the spotlight was always on Tony Stark, he had this charisma.

Bernice tugged on her dress to make her "trick" more obvious.She made her way through the crowd, squeezing the woman next to Tony and taking her place.

"Hello, Tony. I'm Bernice, next month's Playboy cover girl." Bernice flirted with Tony's arm.

Tony didn't catch her name at all, but what did that matter.

He doesn't care who is sleeping tonight~

"So you want to go to Switzerland with me? Beauty." Tony raised his head and took a sip of wine, then handed the glass to the beautiful woman next to him, and walked out of the party with Bernice in his arms.

The beautiful woman who was left behind by them spread her hands speechlessly, and she was actually cut off halfway by the whore who appeared suddenly.

Just as Bernice went out, she saw Bonnie standing next to the luxury car. She smiled coquettishly, "My assistant, wait for me, Tony."

"Usually I don't have the patience to wait for others, but beautiful women deserve some privileges, don't they?" Tony raised his hand to signal Happy to open the car door, and got into the car first.

Bonnie rubbed her fingers awkwardly, and when she saw Bernice approaching, she whispered: "Bernes, the editor-in-chief told me to take another photo tomorrow afternoon, and Steven was not satisfied with the photos you took before. Can't find a usable one."

"What? I took pictures all afternoon, and he said he can't use it? Are you kidding me? Who does he think he is?" Bernice was going crazy.

What is it all about? She is going to Switzerland with Stark soon, so where is the time for reshoots?

"He's one of the biggest photographers, Bernice," Bonnie reminded. "The editor of Playboy spent a lot of money on him."

"Shut up, don't I know? I'm just complaining, when the hell will you understand me, it's no use at all. I don't care who he is, grabbing Stark is a chance, make up I'm not going."

Bernice interrupted Bonnie directly, she was confident in herself.She can fascinate Stark so much these days, and when she marries Tony, who cares about the cover of that kind of magazine, "Vogue" will be at hand in the future.

Bonnie could only watch Bernice get into Stark's luxury car, and then drove away with a flick of the tail.

"Please, every girl who sleeps in Stark's bed will think so, Bernice, but they haven't done it." Bonnie stood there and murmured, she didn't expect that there was a timid girl between them. More rationally, Bonnie decided it was time to find another job.

On the other side, after receiving the news that the model had opened the sunroof, Steven said directly to the assistant, "Please say her name again. Is it because I remembered it wrong? Is there a supermodel named this? No, who will give her the name?" Is she famous? Or does she have some special status, is she the president's daughter?"

"She went to Switzerland with Stark, and there are pictures of them in today's entertainment tabloid?" The assistant put a gossip tabloid in front of Steven.

Steven threw the newspaper into the trash can with just one glance, "Why are these models always tempted by these things? Wealth, men, don't they think about their own careers?"

"I believe there is someone special, sir." A figure appeared in the assistant's mind, a model who refused invitations without hesitation, and rarely attended various parties.

Steven raised his eyebrows, "Are you talking about Sigrid? In her position, she will be filming Playboy, you're kidding."

"Cindy Crawford has also been photographed as a supermodel, isn't she? It's just a phone call, in case she agrees. The sales of this issue will reach a new high, and you don't have to work with just any model." The assistant said seriously proposed.

Steven thought for a while, he has also cooperated with Sigrid Winter many times, including various fashion blockbusters and endorsements.

In the circle of photographers, she has a very good reputation.Sigrid can grasp the essence without much explanation, which saves each other a lot of time.

"Call her in my private name." Steven owed a favor by saying this. Not all models can have the favor of a well-known photographer.

After receiving the invitation, Sigrid called her agent, "I have some news for you, you can see me on the cover of Playboy next month."

"Did I hear it wrong or you said it wrong, is that the magazine I know?" Robert rubbed his forehead.

Sigrid is a never-to-be-feared client, her first international runway debut at Paris Fashion Week.

After the endorsement, the cover was soft, and there were no scandals in her modeling career. Drugs and alcoholism were far away from her.

"Your work arrangement should go through my screening first, Sigrid, they called you directly? Reject this job, you have no time for these two days."

Sigrid has a delicate face, there is no doubt about it, and none of the photographers can deny that she is beautiful.A pair of slightly drooping eyes made her look a little melancholy, but when she smiled, the melancholy temperament disappeared again.

"The photographer is Steven, he invited me, and I agreed." Sigrid had known her agent would object, and of course she was sure to convince him.

Robert understood what Sigrid meant, okay.Only photographers reject models, no model will choose to reject a photographer, let alone he is famous.

"The last requirement, pay attention to the scale."

"Of course, I will finish it soon, without delaying other work." After hanging up the phone, Sigrid clicked on the schedule on the computer and added this item at noon tomorrow.

Playboy magazine welcomes another supermodel after the big-name photographer, which makes the editor-in-chief of the magazine very excited, and he has already predicted his promotion.

Sigrid came to the shooting site alone, she was only wearing a simple white T and jeans.Even if she is dressed like this, no one will regard her as the girl next door, because she has a natural sense of distance.

She just stood there, whether her expression was affectionate or indifferent, it made people feel that she was alienating the crowd.

This sense of distance is actually a kind of self-confidence. Sigrid Winter is so confident that she doesn't need to please anyone, and she doesn't even need to do any self-promotion.

She's not trying to please the world, she's simply maintaining her own style.

"Perfect, turn your body a little bit and we'll finish it with another one." Steven, standing behind the camera, said, he felt that every photo taken today could be used as a cover.

Smiling at the camera in her silk pajamas, Sigrid expresses exactly what Steven wants, and he doesn't even have to explain his thoughts to her.

After taking the photo, Sigrid gathered up her pajamas and stepped down to look at her own photo.

"Thank you Steven, you took a beautiful picture of me." After seeing the photo, Sigrid thanked the photographer as usual. Her eyes were flickering, and it was enough to attract people's attention without deliberately opening them.

Steven waved his hand, he asked his assistant to pack up the things, walked to Sigrid and talked to her, "Sometimes I really wonder if you can really hear our thoughts, never need a photographer to explain amazing girl huh?"

The smile on Sigrid's face faded slightly, but she was not flustered, "Perhaps thanks to my bachelor's degree in psychology from Harvard, my grades are quite good."

"My God, don't you analyze us like those psychologists, and find out our favorite style through our behavior patterns?" Steven looked like you must be joking.

Sigrid put her finger on her lips, "Shh, you can't tell others about this, no one likes to be analyzed, let it be our secret, okay?"

Of course Steven wouldn't say no, no one could refuse Sigrid, and of course he didn't take what she just said to heart.Hollywood stars are more fond of Harvard, and there is no shortage of psychology majors, but I have never heard of anyone who can analyze others.

As a model, the period when she was in college happened to be the heyday of modeling. Sigrid was going to fly around the world to walk the catwalk and take pictures. Does she still have the energy to study professional courses?

Sigrid, who was walking towards the dressing room with her own clothes, glanced sideways at Steven. He guessed half right, she really didn't have the energy to study those professional courses well.

The reason why she is so clear is to rely on her innate ability.

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