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After finishing this, she was ready to sign up for a one-month model training. Although Jiang Lai had a good foundation, she also had one or two catwalk experiences before, but in fact, she knew that everything was only supported by her aura She really wants to be more real, she can't compare to a professional model.

In the evening, Su Kui opened the hotel's computer and logged in to the official website of the future supermodel, and found that there are currently seven of the twelve locations above. The speed of the future supermodel interview is really fast. It seems that it can be selected in less than a month. .

She glanced at it, the official website was just made, and many forum comments were not developed, only for people to browse. And among the seven people, there was no figure of Mu Xue, she knew that Mu Xue had been brushed down.

Well, it is not far from the day she became Xiao Mo's lover.

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Su Kui just sat down and predicted that Mu Xue was sitting in a small rental room, staring at the page of the future official website on the computer screen. The seven women who had already got their positions clenched their palms and felt like they were the whole person. All flooded in a state of unwillingness.

Why can these people get a position and advance towards the supermodel stage, and she will be hit hard and driven out of the interview room?

How can she be reconciled? !

When the phone touched the phone, the cool touch shocked her for a moment, and a thought suddenly appeared in her mind. If there is a chance to put it in front of her-

It has been two hours since the flashing thought appeared in her mind for a long time. The night outside the window became thicker. Mu Xue held the phone tightly and displayed a string of phone numbers. Her fingers were hanging above it, hesitating Do you want to betray yourself in exchange for a position?

Finally, she glanced at the top of the slender, delicate-looking woman's face. The ignorance and contempt of that day were vivid in her eyes. She gritted her teeth and dialed the string of phone numbers.

If it's going to hell, she has to step the woman who thinks highly of herself into hell!

When the phone rang, Xiao Mo was sitting by the bed, touching the head of the woman underneath. He saw the call was a strange number. Somehow, he looked up in his heart and pressed to answer, "Hello, hello, Which one? "

There was a long silence on the phone, and he could only hear heavy breathing in his ears. He narrowed his eyes, "Mu Xue?"

Still no one answered, he pursed his lips, "Since you call, it means you have thought about it. If you continue to be silent, I think you need to think about it again, but there is only one chance, think for yourself! I hung . "

Then you have to hang up.

The next second, Mu Xue quickly said: "Don't, don't hang up, me, I promise you, but what can you give me?" Her voice trembled, biting her teeth.

Xiao Mo smiled and waved the woman away, "What do you want?"

Ignoring the expected contempt in his tone, Mu Xue can no longer look back, "I want a position to enter the future supermodel program group, can you give it?"

"Here!" Xiao Mo nodded sternly. "Now come to the Green Hotel, 12th floor, don't keep me waiting."

Mu Xue knew what it meant to make a deal with the man on the phone, but she didn't expect it to come so fast, she bit her lower lip, "Can you ..."

"No," Xiao Mo interrupted with a sneer. "Mu Xue, you made this transaction. I didn't threaten you, did I?"