His Royal Highness's Favorite: The Queen's Road

Chapter 161 I Want Her (5)

Anthony sat upright and looked at her with a smile.

For a long time, he didn't speak.

Girls wear very little, which is no different from skirt swimsuits, except that the material design is very fancy.

The white gauze that was thrown aside was not eye-catching among the women vying for beauty, but it looked delicate and charming, spotless.

Suddenly, a few lines of words appeared on the laptop screen on the table.

The first line: Qiaoxiaoqianxi, beautiful eyes looking forward to Xixi.

Anthony was startled for a moment, and then smiled strangely.

I really didn't expect it.

There is actually a female interviewer who receives someone's attention before she speaks.

There are only a few lines of text on the laptop screen.

Looking down, Anthony seemed to have received some instructions.

He raised his eyes and asked slowly:
"Hope, classmates, my first question is, as an artist, when you receive a job, for example, to take a group of hard photos, the photographer will ask you to cover up your birthmark, Or ask you to expose them completely, or have the film crew discuss it on set—would you be embarrassed, embarrassed, or refuse to work on such an argument?"

I thought it would be a difficult question to answer.

Hope breathed a sigh of relief.

He stared intently at the hopeful expression.

"Mr. Anthony, the birthmark of the Big Dipper has been with me for 18 years. I am used to it. It is a part of me."

She raised her eyes slowly, smiled and said:
"I believe and am prepared that one day in the future, many people will offer me a job. I also hope that they can tell me frankly and clearly: 'Hope, your shape is beautiful, but now we want To take a group of photos, you need to cover up your moles, 'in this way, of course I am willing to cooperate-but, I think, in the future, more people will know me because of moles, remember me, and will Some bosses will hire me because of my birthmark—"

Having said that, she smiled playfully:
"For example, an advertisement for a plastic surgery hospital to remove birthmarks, or a charity endorsement for the Birthmark Angel Foundation, I am completely competent, am I not?"

Anthony raised the corner of his mouth: "That's right, it's a good thing you didn't cover it, otherwise, I would point to your scarf and tell you mercilessly: take off that cumbersome hanging rope, it will make you look beautiful Stupid, please don't cover your beautiful long neck."

"I'm honored that I escaped a catastrophe."

Hope secretly clenched his fist.

Although she was smiling sweetly, she was actually quite nervous in her heart.

Anthony looked at the computer, suddenly raised his eyes and asked, "Have you got a boyfriend?"

"Huh?" Xi Ji was taken aback, and looked at him in confusion, "No, no..."

"Are you sure? There's no need to hide here. Where's your ex-boyfriend?"

Xi Ji frowned, not knowing how to answer.

What's the problem.

She expressed dissatisfaction in a low voice: "Is this privacy?"

"If you want to be famous, you don't have privacy. The privacy of celebrities is a selling point!"

Hope: "..."

"Of course, if it is our request to the artist, we will keep it absolutely confidential-for example, plastic surgery. During the trainee stage, every artist must undergo a camera test-the artist stands on the stage and accepts all angles. Shoot, and then DK's professionals will evaluate whether you need minor plastic surgery, for example, ask you to cut your double eyelids, or get a nose pad."

Xi Ji was surprised: "My parents, my body and skin, I don't know how to get plastic surgery!"

"I'm just making an analogy. Since this is the case, let's talk about your body, hair and skin. My second question is: How far have you and your boyfriend developed? Are you having sex?"

Hope: "..."

Ten thousand grass mud horses roared past in his head.

The face is a little hot, what is which step?
(End of this chapter)