What should I do if my big adventure confession is accepted?

Weekends are usually the busiest time for Zhang Qingyun.He signed with two companies, and every weekend there would be more or less work for him.

But last weekend, due to physical reasons, I rejected the job offered by the company.

This weekend, Zhang Qingyun actively called to inquire, but both companies said there was no work.

That's right, these "temporary workers" are everywhere, and the company signs one is also a sign, and two signs are also a sign, anyway, use it if you need it, and put it away if you don't need it.Fortunately, they didn't restrict models from going out and looking for work.

Seeing that the two companies were out of work, Zhang Qingyun had no choice but to call Si Lina.

"Sister Si, I'm Qing Yun, do you have anything to do?"

Sirina was quite surprised: "Didn't you sign the company?"

"Don't mention it." Zhang Qingyun said with a wry smile on the phone: "I pushed two orders last weekend, and now the company doesn't need me."

It just so happens that he is short of money for a while, and his savings are about to bottom out. If he doesn't work hard, he will suffer from the northwest wind.

Sirina hesitated for a while and said, "There is a job, but it may not meet your requirements." After working with Zhang Qingyun for so long, she knows his bottom line.

The job in hand probably wasn't suitable for him.

"What kind of job, tell me, maybe I will take it." Zhang Qingyun said truthfully: "I'm short of money recently, if it's not particularly unacceptable, it's fine."

Since he said so, Sirina said: "It's a job posting by a painter to be a mannequin."

Hearing this, Zhang Qingyun frowned first, of course he knew what mannequins meant.

"It's just an individual recruitment, and it only serves him alone, and it doesn't require full nudity, only half naked." Si Lina said, and she was sure that Zhang Qingyun would not accept it.

"Half-naked?" Zhang Qingyun thought about it and asked, "How about the salary?" If it was before, he would definitely not accept it, but he was really short of money.

That day I went out with Cao Ning for a night, spent a lot of money, and then gave my brother five thousand, so there was not much left in my savings.

"The salary is good, 1000 yuan an hour, he is a generous owner. If you want to pick it up, I will contact you for you." Silina has a photo of Zhang Qingyun, and she is very skilled at picking up jobs for him.

"Okay, thank you, Miss Si." Every time Zhang Qingyun successfully receives a job, he will give a little agency fee to Selina. This is the rule.

On Friday night, Si Lina sent Zhang Qingyun a message back, asking him to come to the address on the message at [-]:[-] on Saturday morning for a final interview.

And emphasized that the employer is very satisfied with your conditions, and specifically asked whether it is P?Do real people have this effect?

Zhang Qingyun's appearance is very good, and it has never been difficult to find a job.

The next morning, he wore a simple T-shirt and jeans, and took the bus to the address given by Sirina.

It is a high-end community with strict security guards.Zhang Qingyun was stopped outside, and the security uncle called to confirm before letting him in.

Only then did Zhang Qingyun notice that the person who hired her was also named Cao, what a coincidence.

When standing in front of his employer's door and ringing the doorbell, he was still wondering what happened to that little public servant, did he feel uncomfortable after being rejected by him?

"Hi, Qingyun?" Cao Lianzhi opened the door and saw his new model, his eyes were full of light.

"Hello, Mr. Cao." Zhang Qingyun nodded to him. When picking up work outside, he always used the word Qingyun without a surname.No one bothered to find out what the model's ID card name was, as long as he finished the work.

It also shows from the side that the low-level models are actually very difficult to mix, with more people and less work.

"Don't be so serious, just call me Lianzhi, I'm not a few years older than you." Cao Lianzhi invited Zhang Qingyun in, and said with a smile, with a kind and gentle tone, it is easy to make people feel good.

As soon as you enter his house, you can see that this person is not short of money, and he is definitely a local tyrant.

This is why Cao Lianzhi never lacks a bed partner. After all, a young, handsome and wealthy artist is really attractive.

"Are you a teacher at XX Academy of Art?" Zhang Qingyun was quite relieved of Sirina's work, but just to be on the safe side, I'd better ask more.

"Yes, a little teacher." Cao Lianzhi smiled and told him to sit down: "I'll make you a cup of coffee."

"No, plain water is fine, I don't have the habit of drinking coffee." Zhang Qingyun also smiled, sitting on someone's expensive sofa under her buttocks, she wasn't nervous at all, just feeling general.

Cao Lianzhi seems to be in his early thirties, at most ten years older than Zhang Qingyun, and now he looks like a winner in life.

Zhang Qingyun didn't feel ashamed either. Everyone is not equal in this world. Some people are destined to be winners in life from birth.

And some people are destined to be looked down upon from birth.

"I feel good about you. It's the feeling I want. As soon as I saw your photo, I was full of inspiration." Cao Lianzhi expressed his love for Zhang Qingyun with a little excitement.

"Thank you." Zhang Qingyun took the water glass and smiled generously: "I am honored to be able to help you."

For now, Cao Lianzhi feels good to him, he is an open-minded person.Appreciation is appreciation, liking is liking.The eyes are upright, not obscene.

When Zhang Qingyun came out to work, it wasn't that she had never met a swindler, but...with her height of 1.8 meters, most people really dare not do it.

"Okay, sit down for a while, I'll prepare the studio, and I'll come out right away." Cao Lianzhi said, looking a little rushed, which showed that he was extremely satisfied with Zhang Qingyun.

In the time it took for a glass of water, the other party was ready and came out to invite Zhang Qingyun in.

It is a very professional studio. Once they entered here, both of them fell into a state of serious work, and had no energy to think about other issues at all.

Cao Lianzhi, who is working, is a very serious and serious person.

This is also his attitude towards art, which is in sharp contrast to his extremely chaotic private life.

Perhaps the thoughts of artists are more or less different.

It was Zhang Qingyun's first time as a model for a painter, and she couldn't find the state at first. Later, under the influence of Cao Lianzhi, she quickly found the feeling.

The working experience is not bad, and I feel like I have been influenced by art.

It is no longer just a model to participate in the work, there are some other things, um, as for what it is, Zhang Qingyun, who has no artistic talent, can't say it herself.

From nine o'clock to eleven o'clock, I painted for two full hours.

But it was strange, two hours passed without being tired at all.

"It's great. I'll show you my work when I'm done." When finishing work, Cao Lianzhi covered up the painting with a piece of cloth. This is a habit of his. anyone to see.

Then he said to Zhang Qingyun: "The weather is still a bit cold, go take a bath to warm yourself up, you worked hard just now."

"Okay, thank you." I was half naked in the room, with some thin cloth around my waist, and I really felt cool on my skin after it was over.

Taking a hot bath is a great option.

Since the host family didn't mind borrowing the bathroom, Zhang Qingyun accepted the offer.

"Come on, the bathroom is here." Cao Lianzhi took Zhang Qingyun to the bathroom and helped him turn on the water.

"Thank you." The local tyrant's bathroom is also very big. Zhang Qingyun enjoyed a comfortable hot bath in it, and felt relaxed after getting up.

But the clothes were forgotten and left in the changing room of the studio.

Zhang Qingyun didn't want to trouble Cao Lianzhi, so he saw a stack of bath towels on the shelf, so he took a white one and wrapped it around his waist.

At this time, there was a knock on the bathroom door: "Uncle, hurry up."

Because he didn't listen carefully, Zhang Qingyun didn't recognize that it was Cao Ning's voice.He thought it was Cao Lianzhi's family members who were in a hurry to go to the bathroom, so he quickly wrapped up a bath towel, went to the door and opened it.

As soon as the bathroom door opened, everyone inside and outside the door froze.

At the same time, he said, "Why are you?"

Cao Ning immediately looked down, seeing the white chest and long legs, his face turned pale, he was not good.

What Zhang Qingyun saw was a young man in plaid pajamas, the hair on his head was still curled up, obviously he looked like he had just woken up.

In other words, the two surnamed Cao are a family?

What a coincidence!

"Zhang Qingyun, explain why you take a shower in my bathroom!" Cao Ning's tone was so aggressive that she clenched her fists involuntarily.

"I'm Mr. Cao's guest." That's all Zhang Qingyun could say, and he also felt quite embarrassed.

Moreover, Cao Ning was still blocking the door, so he couldn't go out to get dressed.

"I'm asking you, why do you take a bath in my bathroom? Are you deaf? My uncle would have guests like you?" Cao Ning preconceived and thought it was tricky. He cared about bathing, and also, Cao Lianzhi's guests. They are all guests, they are all friends with benefits!

Zhang Qingyun misunderstood what he meant, thinking that he was ironic that she was not qualified to be Cao Lianzhi's guest.

Well, I'm in a bad mood, and I'm not interested in arguing about class issues with Xiao Gongju.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Cao allowed me to use the bathroom. I'm sorry if I offend you." Zhang Qingyun said with a straight face, and then made a gesture of please give way: "I think you blocked my way."

"..." This attitude and response made Cao Ning stunned for a moment.

"Cao Ning, I asked you to make way for me, didn't you hear?" Zhang Qingyun said in a gentle tone, not too gentle words.

"You!" Cao Ning has been with you for a long time, and if you don't come out, he is now like a small dynamite bag, with the smell of gunpowder all over his body: "Go to hell!" He raised his hand for a long time, towards Zhang Qingyun's chest He punched his fist, then turned and walked away angrily.

The slippers tapped and tapped the ground, resounding through the sky.

"Hiss..." Zhang Qingyun clutched her chest, why did she get beaten again for the grievance in her heart?

He rubbed his heart and thought, Cao Ning is really a little male, 24K pure.