Chapter 41 Sarcasm(2)
She came forward and patted my buttocks, then squeezed my waist and shook her head again, "you just let these fat grow on you these three years. Is this still your waist? Your buttocks are sagging. Do you dare to take the stage without half a year's adjustment? "
I was actually confident about my figure before. However, my confidence was broken to some extents by her words, and I felt some awkward.
As Sister Jiu turned around, I unconsciously touched my waist, and then my buttocks, but I still thought they were just fine. Why would I felt some inferior in front of Sister Jiu.
"Stand on the scale and weigh yourself. Let me see your current weight." Sister Jiu glanced at the corner of the room.
I looked there as well, said "okay" and obediently came forward to stand on that scale.
Sister followed here. With a glance, she exclaimed, "Oh my god, 48 kg, too fat. I will give you at most a month to adjust your figure, you must reduce 4 kg within a month, or I won't let you perform on the stage."
From the beginning to the end, I heard Sister Jiu chattering about my disadvantages, saying that 48 kg was to much for a model of 1.7 meters tall.
I knew that she deliberately said this to me and she actually wanted to check if I sill got my ability. If a woman could not be some cruel to herself, could not eat less but exercise more, she would only get fatter and fatter in her lifetime.
In addition, I was determined to get married before, which really annoyed Sister Jiu, so it was natural that she now scold me so.
Although she tried to persuade me in the previous days, but I still let her down.
"Okay." I answered, meekly and incredulously.
As Sister Jiu found that I seemed not to have the arrogance and confidence of the past, she instantly put away her cold attitude. She looked at me sadly and said profoundly: "Nance, seeing you like this, I am really heartbroken."Original content from NôvelDrama.Org.
I didn't speak and some sense of sourness came to my nose-tip.
"The woman who used to be confident and beautiful under the flash should not be like this. I had spent so many efforts on you and cultivated you as a marvelous super mode, but you just let yourself fall behind. What should I do with you?"Sister Jiu came forward and held me tightly in her arms.
She, spreading a touch of attractive fragrance, patted my back heavily. At that moment, I understood, Sister Jiu, even with a hard shell, was actually very soft inside.
Just some angry made her say hard words at me.
"Sister Jiu, I owe someone a million, so I have to work." As I spoke, Sister Jiu pushed me slowly and looked at me confusedly.
"Why would you refuse to marry into a rich family, even you owe a million?" Sister Jiu was obviously very surprised. Normally, if a woman owes money but unable to repay the debt, she would like to find a rich husband, and get the money by selling her body. This was the most direct and the most convenient way to solve their debt-problem.
"You know I'm too proud and too stubborn." I pursed my lips and whispered.
Suddenly Sister Jiu raised her voice sharply, said: "True, we women should not rely on men to get money. Just a million, I have and I could lend you first."
"Really?" I looked at Sister Jiu in surprise.
"Definitely true, but you have to work hard and earn the money back in the future. don't want to make a loss." Sister Jiu smiled at me faintly, reached out her hands, and hugged me Welcome back, Nance
"Thank you, Sister Jiu." I hold Sister Jiu gratefully.
I got a million as my prepaid salary from Sister Jiu. After I got the cash check, I called Qi Ouyang and asked her to meet and pay back the money. When we met in the cafe, Qi looked at me with her hands around her chest and said, "you refused Vince, which made his parents very awkward."
I pushed the check coupled with a credit card to Qi. "Here's two million. Just check it."
"Do you really think that when you pay back the money, everything will be okay?" Qi asked.
I looked at her expressionlessly, "this one million is my prepaid salary as a model and that one million saved in this credit car is yours, I have not used a cent."
"Are you modeling again?" Qi looked at me curiously.
"Yes, I had limited options and I was forced to do so." My sighting fell on her, "we are all clear who forced me."
"Women like you can only earn
money by appearance. Modeling is very suitable for you. As long as you dare to shoot and show some of your body parts, I believe you can earn a lot and have a bright future." Qrsneered.
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"Miss Qi must have been a good person in your last life, so you was born in a rich family. Unlike me, I had to do everything by myself, and also had an unsuccessful brother. I hope
that after the return of the two o
million, Miss Qi will have a broader mind and let go of our Mo Family. Will you?" I looked at Qi Calmly.
She turned her eyes twice. "Yes, as long as you stay away from Vince, we can have a better relation."
"If..." I haven't finished if-what, Qi immediately interrupted me.
"If you break your promise, I'll never be nice to you next time." Qi threatened, and her eyes as fierce as a wolf.
As we looked at each other, our eyesight were seemingly colliding.
Suddenly, her phone rang.
As she took a casual look, Qi suddenly got panicked and hung up the phone in front of me.
I looked at her suspiciously.
Qi seemed fearless all the time. Why did this phone call scare her so?