Ji Ouba's little milk dog

Ding Kening was secretly delighted, this definitely met Cen Dingdu's standards, before he turned his head to curry favor with the bourgeoisie, he heard a faint voice beside him, "Go and change your clothes."

Ding Kening resisted the urge to be rude and kept smiling, and acted as a commentator and said, "Congratulations, you passed the first round of interviews, go change your clothes first, and then there will be a second round of interviews."

Fang Shi didn't say a word, and was told to pass, is it so casual, Fang Shi couldn't help wondering if he was a liar, but Ji Baixuan gave the business card again, he nodded and turned around to go out.

Someone led him outside to change clothes. The studio space here is very large, and things are messy. There are fabrics and mannequins everywhere. All the separate spaces are separated by cloth. He was led to the place where the clothes are changed. .

Someone brought him a suit to change into, and after that he was led to a photo shoot with some softboxes lit.

I knew it when I was in the room. This is used for lighting when taking pictures. There is no photographer here. The person who brought him told him to wait here for a while, then turned around and went back to work. I checked the time in the room, hoping not to wait too long .

While waiting, another person came over. The person greeted him, and he nodded. The two didn't communicate much, and they both stood aside and waited quietly.

When it was the fifth person, the two people who interviewed them finally came, followed by the photographer, and checked the time in the room. He had been waiting for two hours.

The colors and styles of the clothes that everyone wears are different, but they have something in common. white shirt.

The white collar, white cuffs, and a pair of white sneakers on the feet all dilute the black integrity, clearly showing the cleanliness, clarity and aggressiveness unique to teenagers. The black coat is for adults, and the white A shirt is a boy's heart wrapped.

This is the theme of this series designed by Cendindu - the growth of teenagers.

The suits worn by the others are dark blue stripes, gray checks, black gold stripes, and pure brown suits... and what they have in common is that most of the suits are white shirts and white T-shirts.

Cen Dingdu was very satisfied looking at the five teenagers in front of him, especially the first one. The well-ironed suit showed the boy's good figure to perfection. The shoulders, waistline, and a pair of straight and slender legs made Ceng Dingdu His eyes lit up, stronger than the impact of the interview just now.

How should I put it, he thinks that the first person belongs to the kind of person who is hard to forget after seeing him once. Leaving aside his appearance, his temperament is too outstanding, he just stands there, his demeanor, his The eyes are clear and heavy, not the bright and bright eyes of a teenager, but the precipitation of years, a teenager who is amazing and makes you feel distanced at the same time.

Cen Dingdu clapped his hands, "Take pictures first."

Most of the suits designed by Cen Dingdu are simple and fashionable styles. He does not require models to be able to pose. He only needs to feel human and fit his clothes, so the height of the people he is looking for will not differ by two centimeters.

Between 18 and 19 years old, with a thin body and perfect body proportions, the most important thing is the eyes, which may be sunken, preferably aggressive. He likes the cool and wild qualities of teenagers.

After the clothes were photographed, all five people stayed. Ding Kening was responsible for remembering the contact information and names of the people. They interviewed too many people. No, knowing the name is useless.

So when Cen Dingdu was looking at the photos taken by the photographer, he heard Ding Kening repeat the name of the room, and he looked up in surprise when he looked up at the room not far away. Ji Baixuan sent him a text message in the morning, so he knew Fang Shi's name, but he couldn't integrate the back view of Fang Shi seen in the western restaurant in his mind.

He didn't see the room clearly that day. He also noticed Ji Baixuan's eyes at the end of the dinner, so when he looked, he only saw people's backs, and he didn't take it seriously when he teased Ji Baixuan before leaving. It's different.

Ji Baixuan has helped people to this extent... If the savior continues to help, shouldn't it be time for him to promise him with his body?

He watched the boy turn and leave, and said to the photographer, "Send me this man's picture."

Ji Baixuan was in a meeting, and his phone vibrated a few times on the desktop. When he saw that it was a WeChat message from Cen Dingdu, he initially ignored it, but then remembered the business card he gave to the room last night. He picked up the phone, unlocked it, and clicked in. After that, everyone around the conference table saw that Ji Ouba's whole figure seemed to be still.

The person who expressed his opinion was originally in high spirits. I don't know if he felt the weak atmosphere in the air. His voice became weaker and weaker. Finally, the conference room seemed to be silent.

When he walked to the western restaurant in the room, he realized belatedly that he had met the person who interviewed him before, and he sat with Ji Baixuan at the last meal.

He really didn't pay attention at the time. To be honest, he hadn't taken the initiative to pay attention to anyone since he was a child, but this time it was different. He was Ji Baixuan's friend, and he was a little annoyed when he stopped in the room.

Did he not greet anyone just now?Will he tell Ji Baixuan about himself?Did he cause trouble for Ji Baixuan?

When I was in the room, I took out my mobile phone and edited in the text message box: I went for an interview today, that seems to be your friend, thank you...

It didn't seem to work, so he deleted them one by one during the room time, stared at the blank phone screen for a while, and finally gave up, forget it, he should perform well at work.

After that, Fang Shi and Ji Baixuan became busy. Ji Baixuan and the engineering department went on a business trip to the factory to look at some decoration materials, and Ji Tongyu followed Uncle Wang at home.

And Fang Shi participated in the "Design Week" in several places in this city. There are [-] of them in total, and most of them have no experience. Play to the extreme, perfectly showing the curve of the clothes that fit the figure.

During the period, Cen Dingdu was not very special to him. Like everyone else, this made Fang Shi much easier. They participated in three games in total. The money for the first game has already been settled. He sent the money to Fang Xiang and kept a part of it. Qian wants to invite Ji Baixuan to dinner, and thank him well.

The exhibition time was at night, and he did not delay the work of the western restaurant, but the work of the bar was delayed. When he called the boss to ask for leave, he did not expect that the boss was also Ji Baixuan's brother, and asked him: "What is your relationship with my brother? "

He didn't react, it should be called a friend, right?Before he could answer, the other side went on to say: "Forget it, tell him for me to ask him to come to me after he comes back, but he hasn't answered my calls."

In the room, he hadn’t decided whether he wanted to be the microphone or not. To be honest, when he saw Ji Wenxuan’s face, he probably guessed it in his heart. Ji Tongyu called Ji Baixuan uncle, so this man who looked very similar to Ji Baixuan was Ji Baixuan’s brother, that is, Ji Tongyu. dad.

He was just a little surprised at the time, but Ji Baixuan might be the reason for getting along one after another. He seemed to be a little hostile to Ji Wenxuan. This was the first time he disagreed with another person's behavior because of one person, and he was very disgusted.

Ji Baixuan is too kind, but Ji Wenxuan is too bad, irresponsible, foolish, and promiscuous. He saw Ji Wenxuan drinking and chatting with different strange women more than once. People believe they are brothers.

But before he could think it over, he hung up the phone directly. Fang Shi thought about it and sent Ji Baixuan a text message, telling him what Ji Wenxuan said, but Ji Baixuan never replied, and Fang Shi didn't know if he saw it.

A few days later, the exhibition ended. Usually, the money would be transferred to the bank card on the second day after the end, but after several days, the room did not receive it.

He called Fang Xiang a total of [-] this month. He paid [-] for drinking in the bar and [-] for the first exhibition. He kept [-]. It will be easier, he called the accountant to ask, and the accountant said that it would be closed two days later.

He waited for another two days for the room, and then called the accountant, but the accountant refused for another two days, and he didn't leave the contact information of other people. He didn't know whether their money was settled or it was two days late like his.

Fang Shi could wait but Fang Xiang couldn’t wait. Fang Xiang called him crying when the western restaurant was off work, saying that Shan Guo had just called and said he would arrive at his house an hour later. He was very scared, and he was afraid that his other leg would also It's useless, because the money has been delayed several times this month, when the room was in the room, his eyes became sharp, and after hanging up the phone that rang in the room, he called Shan Guo.

He knew that this was to take him alone!

"Don't touch my brother, I'll give you the money within an hour." Fang Shi said gloomily, he felt like a white mouse in a laboratory, at the mercy of others, but he couldn't escape.

"One hour? Isn't it going to be a few more days?"

The voice on the phone made Fang Shi disgusted to the point of physical nausea. He suppressed his voice and said, "If you dare to go to my house for an hour, you won't be able to get the money, and something happened to my brother, and your life will not be saved."

When I hung up the phone room, I called the accountant, but the phone kept ringing but no one answered. I frowned when I was in the room, and called the number on the previous business card, but no one answered.

It was supposed to be a desperate situation, but Fang Shi was unexpectedly calm, he was neither depressed nor decadent, his dark eyes were brighter and firmer than usual, he knew where his back road was, but he was still I don't want to ruin the rest of my life.

He called several times, but no one answered. He thought of someone. In fact, he had thought of it a long time ago, but he didn't want to. He knew that Ji Baixuan would definitely lend it to him when he asked. He could feel the kindness from Ji Baixuan, yes It's nice to be friendly, but it shouldn't be mixed with his past.

He sat on the side of the road, looking at the passing vehicles, looking at the dark sky, it was amazing. Nearly a month ago, he had no one to rely on or help him in this city, but now, he When there is nowhere to go, I will think of someone.

Ji Baixuan doesn't drink well, and he gets drunk after a few drinks. Today, he finally decided on a factory to cooperate with. He couldn't help but drink a few glasses on the wine table. After a meal, he felt a little dizzy. There were other activities after the meal. After taking off his suit jacket, the phone in his pocket rang. Ji Baixuan fell on the bed, took out his phone and answered it without even looking at it.

"Hello." The deep and hoarse voice reached Fang Shi's ears through the radio waves, and Fang Shi's throat suddenly choked, and he opened his mouth without making any sound.

After waiting for a while, there was no response on the phone, Ji Baixuan frowned slightly, looked at the phone screen, and when the room was displayed, he suddenly became a little more awake.

"Room time?" Ji Baixuan sat up.