"Why?" Hu Xing's mother asked疑惑地, "Some people say that modeling teams just recruit pretty girls to sleep with rich men. I don't think they're pretty, and not all of them are pretty, that's why I let my daughter come. I see those girls, they have round faces, and they're models too, do you think rich men would be interested in them?"
Although Hu Xing's mother's understanding was biased, it seemed to make a lot of sense, and Qin Xiaoyu did not refute it.
"The model team is there to showcase fashion. Don't believe those people's nonsense. What I can tell you is that your daughter has a bright future. In the future, I will take her model team all over the country, promoting our factory's fashion products, and maybe even abroad. You might even see your daughter perform on TV. Do you still object now?"
"Is this true?" Hu Xing's mother couldn't believe it.
"You're from this city, right? You should know how I started out. I went from having nothing to having the brand I have today. What else do you have to say about me?"
“If you put it that way, I have no objection. If my daughter were doing so well, she wouldn’t need to find a husband locally. What good is reputation anyway? If you agree, then let’s leave it at that for now.” Hu Xing’s mother’s words stunned Qin Xiaoyu once again.
What does it mean to stumble upon something perfect? It probably describes Hu Xing's mother's values. Her worldview is clearly twisted, but her conclusions are perfectly correct. It's truly amazing.
The first fashion show was a great start, and Qin Xiaoyu was in a good mood. She arrived at the garment factory early the next day, intending to reward her for her contributions, but a phone call led her to the Second Light Industry Bureau.
"Oh dear, Director Qin, you've gotten yourself into big trouble! Young people really need to be managed. You've committed a serious taboo!" Director Sun said anxiously, scratching his head.
"What exactly happened?" Qin Xiaoyu guessed it was related to last night's fashion show; someone must have leaked the news.
"Look for yourself, I can't even look at it!" Director Sun slammed several photos onto the table. They were photos of Hu Xing walking the runway. Because the photos were black and white and brightly lit, they were incredibly sexy.
Hu Xing's shoulders were rounded and fair, and the thin fabric accentuated her bust perfectly. Her precise expression was both aloof and noble, clearly the style of an international runway model.
Wang Lei was also taking photos yesterday, but none of them had such excellent framing. Qin Xiaoyu really wanted to talk to the photographer; it's a pity not to take such a talent under his wing.
"Director Qin, don't you want to say something?" Director Sun couldn't hold back any longer.
Factory Director Qin made such a big mistake, shouldn't he have admitted it with a bitter face? Instead, he's looking at the photo with a dazed look in his eyes, a half-smile on his lips, as if he's staring at a treasure, looking at it over and over again. What kind of attitude is that?
In a fit of anger, he snatched the photo and looked at it for the sixty-eighth time. And sure enough, it really was beautiful…
"Director Sun." Qin Xiaoyu felt disgusted when she saw him revealing his true colors and almost drooling.
"What?"
Qin Xiaoyu's words startled him so much that he immediately straightened his face.
"Director Sun, you're the one who called me here. What do you want to say?" Qin Xiaoyu reminded him.
"Don't you realize your mistake yet? What kind of performance is this? It's clearly indecent and immoral! How is this any different from the old Errenzhuan stage performances? It needs to be regulated! It needs to be banned! It needs to be reviewed..." Director Sun was still searching for words in his mind when the door was pushed open before he could even knock, and several police officers walked in.
"Qin Xiaoyu, come with us."
"Oh no! You're here again. Isn't this a crime of hooliganism?" Qin Xiaoyu said weakly.
"You know that, and you still want to commit the crime?" The police officer was almost amused by her.
Qin Xiaoyu was already a repeat offender; she remained calm and composed while giving her statement and waiting for bail.
"This is where I sign, you sign over there. Let's use a different sheet of paper, just tear this one out." She even offered pointers when the intern police officer made mistakes, until even the policewoman couldn't stand it anymore.
"Qin Xiaoyu, this isn't a good thing. You're being a bit mischievous."
"Officer, I have no choice," Qin Xiaoyu said with a wry smile. Who would want to squat here? It's much more comfortable at home.
It was Lei Bingzheng's men who picked her up, so needless to say, Lei knew the situation immediately.
Qin Xiaoyu could imagine that she was once again living under his surveillance.
Shouldn't a strong feminist like her be angry? Why is she so pleased with herself?
It was already dark when she was taken home. The lights in Building 4 were on, and the food on the table was getting cold.
"Wow, you guys are so confident, still waiting for me?" Qin Xiaoyu licked her lips, she was really starving.
"It was your son, A Lei, who made it happen. What can we do?" Qiao Si said with a wry smile.
"Well, brother, I have a favor to ask of you. Find the person who took these photos secretly. I need all his information." Qin Xiaoyu said, turning around and taking out a black and white photo from her bag, which she had obtained from Director Sun.
"This is a master!" Wang Lei glanced at him and immediately nodded.
"If we could bring this to your studio, you'd be like a tiger with wings." Qin Xiaoyu had just finished eating a chicken foot, her hands were greasy, and Zhou Xing's mother handed her a towel.
“He definitely didn’t take the photos on his own, otherwise the photos wouldn’t have been sent to the Public Security Bureau and the Second Light Industry Bureau. I guess someone else ordered him to do it. You would dare to hire someone like that?” Qiao Si shook his head.
"What's there to be afraid of? There's no one I can't subdue." Qin Xiaoyu was a little cocky.
"Bai Weiwei, let me see if you accept one." Qiao Si has become quite insistent on marrying her today.
"Brother, is this how you call out numbers? I'll show you how to win over the mayor's wife." Qin Xiaoyu was just bluffing and didn't take it seriously.
After finishing her meal, she hurried upstairs, and as expected, A Lei was waiting for her call.
His voice sounded tired, as if he had been up all night.
"You cleared the game?"
"without."
"Huh? Shouldn't you be playing games?"
"I knew you were going to call, so I came upstairs to wait for you." A Lei's attitude was touching.
"Sigh, it's so inconvenient not having a cell phone."
"Do you know what Uncle said to me today?"
"Are you finding me troublesome?"
"More or less. He said, 'Why does your wife keep getting arrested...'"
"Hahaha, is it my fault?" Qin Xiaoyu couldn't hold back anymore. Thinking back on her interactions with Lei Bingzheng, apart from the first time she helped him, he was the one who bailed her out the rest of the time.
He was probably thinking, "I should have just let myself die from holding my pee, this is such a hassle."
"Honestly, I'm tired just watching you go through all this trouble. There's really no point in living in such a small place. Come with me to Shanghai or Guangzhou. You can build factories and open shops, do whatever you want, I won't object." A Lei had suggested this before, but Qin Xiaoyu had rejected it. Today, he found an opportunity to bring it up again.
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