In order not to let Fan Xiaomei keep talking outside the door, Zhou Kun had to go over and open the door.

Standing in front of her by relying on the door frame.

"What's the matter?" asked with an unhappy look on his face.

“I received an invitation to interview.”

I thought it would be a big deal, but even if it wasn't a big deal, it would be an urgent matter, but Fan Xiaomei told him nothing.

Zhou Kun glared, smiled slightly, and turned around and closed the door hard.

"Why don't you tell me about this kind of fungus in the future?"

"Military? I said I received the interview, but I didn't say that I received the invitation to join the army, it was military?" Fan Xiaomei asked back in confusion.

Zhou Kun sneered: "Haha, the bacteria I mentioned are laughing like bacteria. You really should join the army for exercise."

Fan Xiaomei raised her hand and made a fist move towards the door.

Zhou Kun returned to the computer and sat down to continue thinking about the next plot, while Fan Xiaomei went to the bedroom to find the clothes she would wear tomorrow.

I found a formal outfit and placed it in front of me. This one was not good for me to look old. I changed into another dress, which was a bit childish... This one was too hot and too exposed. I searched and couldn't find a set of clothes that satisfies me.

I had to ask Zhou Kun for help.

"Brother, what clothes are more suitable for me to wear tomorrow?"

"Brother, please help me with your advice."

"If you don't help me, don't say I won't go to the interview then, don't say I won't find a job, have you heard that?"

The last sentence Fan Xiaomei said was the key. As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Kun opened the door and appeared in front of her.

Fan Xiaomei smiled and pulled him to the bedroom, pointed to all the clothes on the bed and asked, "Will that set make people shine?"

"CD."

"ah?"

"Wearing a CD not only makes their eyes brighter, but everyone on the road will be brighter." Zhou Kun explained half-jokingly.

Bang!

After hearing this, Fan Xiaomei slapped his back: "Then I might as well go without clothes, I can report tomorrow."

"Hey, this is not impossible. If you plan to go to the newspaper, you can find Wang Xiao."

"You...bastard." He cursed angrily.

Zhou Kun's mouth raised a slightly slight smile and showed a bad smile: "This is not what I said. OK, I don't have much time to mess with you. What kind of company do you want to go to for an interview tomorrow?"

"model."

"Model? Why are you going to be a model?" Zhou Kun looked Fan Xiaomei from top to bottom with his eyes as he spoke. She had a pretty good figure and almost had a big height. As for taking a cat step, let's forget it. If you drive straight, you can probably hit the electric pole.

"Ask you an interview, where did you get the courage to learn to be a model?"

Fan Xiaomei felt a great insult and angrily pushed Zhou Kun out and put it in: "I knew you all looked down on me." She said in pain with her back against the door.

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Fan Xiaomei's crying sounded followed.

Zhou Kun stood outside the door and scratched his head fiercely with his hands.

"Xiaomei, don't cry for now. Listen to me, the reason why I said this is to see your attitude towards this matter. Think about what model does? Those are the people who have to go to the catwalk every day and those who have to live under the camera every day. What others may say will be even more unpleasant. What do you do?"

"I don't listen, you just look down on me. I feel that I'm suitable for finding a job from 9 to 5, and I'm suitable for finding a factory main assembly line."

"Did someone say it when you look down on me? Fan Xiaomei, you are a person who has lived for more than 20 years. Haven't you recognized this society yet? If you are not outstanding enough, who can look down on you? There are many scheming in the modeling industry. If you can't even bear this little harm, then I advise you not to go, so that you can save it until you are completely collapsed."

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

"Open the door for me."

squeak!

Fan Xiaomei opened the door with red eyes.

Zhou Kun put his hands on her shoulder: "I first told others that when I wanted to write, no one looked down on me, and even I was a joke in their mouths. When I wrote the first story for them to show them, no one looked at them seriously and found a hundred problems with all three sentences. How would you feel?"

"Did you just throw it away and stop writing?"

Fan Xiaomei listened quietly and did not give any answer.

Zhou Kun took a deep breath. In a blink of an eye, he had been in this industry for six or seven years. The number of words he wrote together in the past few years has exceeded tens of millions of words. He didn't want to mention the painful days at the beginning.

But he had to mention Fan Xiaomei, who had always been illusioned, and had to let her see clearly in advance and prepare for the storm, otherwise she might be defeated in the first round.

Dreams have never gone far away, but we buried them deep in our hearts and wanted to wait until the time is ripe. But when will the time be ripe? Some people will say that they will go on a trip when I save enough money, while others will say that they will wait until I reach a position in my job before completing my dreams...

But in the end we found that accidents always happen without any warning. How much money is? One million, ten million or one hundred million? A businessman once said that when you really have this money, you will find that time is no longer dominated by yourself.

Everyone’s dreams are worthy of respect, and everyone should draw a time boundary for their dreams so that we will not get further and further away from our dreams.

Zhou Kun didn't want to smash Fan Xiaomei's dream, he just wanted to add a layer of armor to her heart.

"Nothing in Xiaomei's world can be done simply, and nothing will be as easy as you think, unless..."

"Unless what?" Fan Xiaomei asked.

"Unless you go to work at Peng Chao's media company, he will definitely give you a very superior treatment and broad development platform."

"What do you mean? I just introduced you like him today, and you brag again. But I want to ask him for help? Are you making me laugh at me with a broken face? I would rather pick up rags than go to his company." Fan Xiaomei responded excitedly, "I must go on this road, not to make a lot of money, but to tell those who look down on me, Fan Xiaomei, is suitable for being a model."

Slap sex!

Zhou Kun clapped his hands vigorously.

"Okay, okay, okay." He said three good things in a row. "Since you are ready, let's move on. What you should wear when you go to a modeling company for an interview tomorrow is clothes that can show off your figure. Shorts and short skirts can be paired with stockings, and a small half-sleeved sleeve with a navel exposed to it, and it will be done."

"Will the short skirt be too..."
Chapter completed!