Chapter 337

Although whether it's top supermodels, or just signed angels.

All the girls can't believe it. This can be called the good luck to change their fate. It fell on Giselle bonchen, a 16-year-old girl who just came to the United States.

But under the order of President Weimi and the supervision of art director, they had no choice but to hand over their spare clothes to the staff.

Looking at the clothes rack full of clothes constantly being pushed forward, Giselle bonchen felt that the whole person was light, and a strong sense of unreal was surging up.

This kind of high-grade fitting room, she had only fantasized in her sleep before.

Now, Giselle bonchen is not only invited in.

What's more, the makeup artists who help her make up, change clothes and shoes, and ask for her own opinions are those who once did not look them in the eye. They belong to senior supermodels.

"Miss Giselle, are these suitable?" A staff member holding high-heeled shoes, a change in the old attitude, mild tone asked.

Giselle took a look, and her pretty face flushed slightly. "Sorry, I can't control the super high-heeled shoes that the last model can wear."

After that, she habitually lowered her head, ready to meet the criticism from the trainer.

But did not expect that the staff just patted his head, tone full of regret, "it's my fault."

"Even though Miss Giselle has outstanding talent and hard training, the heel of this kind of shoes is too high to master in three months."

"What about these, then?" He asked sincerely.

Er...

Giselle, who got this unexpected reply, took a look at her new shoes and glanced at the other person's flattering expression, and finally got rid of her shock.

Are you really asked by the best-selling author to hold a solo show?

In the presence of Versace and Roy Raymond!

"It's a rare opportunity! But... Why did he choose himself? "

Does...

she think of those famous models, crazy pursuers who used to chat in the chat.

"Although that Wang is impeccable in terms of status, age and wealth, he is a suitable lover."

But...

after all, Giselle bonchen has just turned 16 and is full of fantasy about love.

"Unless he can really be good to me and move me, he will not agree to any great benefit he can get."

"Miss Giselle?" The staff carefully raised a little voice and woke her up from her own thoughts.

"Oh, these shoes will do." Giselle bonchen nodded and wondered what attitude she should take to face the best-selling author.

At the same time, Wang Jian was also thinking about this issue.

"Wang, compared with Giselle bonchen," Roy Raymond looked at Wang Jian and said slowly, "other well-known supermodels should be more suitable for performing. They have more audience appeal."

"We can make miss Giselle a less important supporting role."

"No!" Wang Jian said firmly: "Miss Giselle's image perfectly conforms to my imagination of supermodel!"

"As long as there is no problem in the professional aspect, I insist on choosing her."

On hearing this, Versace and Roy Raymond looked at each other with a little surprise on their faces.

For them, even if they like a certain model, they will only give some benefits a little bit.

In this way, the other party will not only have more time to realize the difference of circumstances and the importance of power.

It is also conducive to let that person form dependence, become a cage bird, completely inseparable from himself.

However, Wang Jian's direct use of such great strength to hold this Giselle bunchen was really beyond their understanding.

Are writers so hard to bring sensibility?

Like a person, want to give all the good things to that person?

Or did Wang Jian, who had already made movies and TV series, insist on using Giselle bonchen's?

"So, is the love for that girl obvious enough?" Wang Jian recalled his tone and shook his head secretly.

Picasso almost abandoned his wife and son for the woman in hugs!

So, in any case, Brazilian girls have to be the first female partner in prison break.

This is more convincing when it comes to the lingerie industry.

I'm not a professional producer, so there's no need to avoid it.

Hidden rules and other things, as long as they do not involve coercion, are not a problem for artists who often create works with the theme of lovers!

"Don't worry about the appeal, Mr. Roy.""The public impression of these models is first of all Vimy, and then themselves."

Wang Jian pondered for a moment and continued to persuade him.

While the other two fashion tycoons are thinking about this, Giselle bonchen's personal show begins.

The spotlight suddenly brightened, and the music changed to Samba from Brazil.

He is very familiar with music, and he is full of confidence and enthusiasm.

The two fashion tycoons were stunned at first, and then looked at this girl who was very different from just now with appreciative eyes.

Wang Jian just began to look at the stage with this kind of eyes.

Then he realized right away that it wasn't right.

"I don't really appreciate the performance... So I have to be full of admiration and possessiveness!"

Thinking about his performance, Wang Jian began to work hard to show it.

“FUCK！ It's a bit hard

Despite her ultra-high heels, blonde hair and slim figure, Giselle bonchen looks very attractive with her clothes.

But...

"if those clothes were all changed into dollars, it would be much easier!" Wang Jian sighed slightly.

Not far away, a group of supermodels are also watching this rare single show.

"It's very tiring for a person to change so many clothes and walk so many steps."

"If she should make a mistake and cry on stage, we must go to comfort her." A model with seemingly concerned, in fact curse tone said.

Heidi Krum glared at each other as a sign of anger.

In fact, her heart is also slightly moved, "Giselle and I have the best relationship, if rushed to comfort, should not appear abrupt."

And then, I can show my face again in front of the three gentlemen.

If Giselle can't perform because of his injury, then...

maybe those big people will just point at him and let him continue?

I don't know if it's the curse of the models, or Giselle? Bonchen is really a little tired.

In the next show, her left foot first sprained and immediately began to adjust.

But the adjustment range is too large, the right foot sprained again.

After that, the blonde girl fell on her knees on the catwalk.

Heidi Krum was so happy that she was about to run to the stage and help her "best friend".

But unexpectedly, the Asian best-selling writer, without the reserve of a big man, quickly got up and ran to the stage.

"Eyes are not enough, move together!"

While reciting this sentence in his heart, Wang Jian looked at the Brazilian girl with a reproachful look.

"If you are tired, you can say it..." He reproached softly.

Giselle bonchen's head has been down since her mistake.

"Finished, such an important opportunity, let oneself waste."

But then the best-selling writer rushed up, comforting and caring for himself.

It's like a pink dream, wrapping Giselle bonchen tightly.

She looked up at Wang Jian with a dull look in her eyes.

"Come on, don't be in a daze!" Wang Jian was relatively speechless about the current situation.

He glanced at the two big men in the fashion industry from the corner of his eyes and found that they were just looking at the stage.

“FUCK！” With a low scolding, Wang Jian could only make more exaggerated movements.

He pretended to carefully untie Giselle bonchen's high-heeled shoes and gently pressed his opponent's wrist.

Then, he anxiously turned back and said, "Mr. Roy, please give Miss Giselle a few days off. I need to take her to the hospital for examination."