She shook his hand away and walked straight out of the bedroom.
She slept in the guest room for a night, and the two fell into another cold war.
The next day, Zhou Yu received a call from Zhou Jinghui. At the other end of the phone, Zhou Jinghui scolded him.
"Zhou Jinghui, how can you talk to my brother-in-law like this? No big, no small. It's too much. "
"Zhou Yu, don't give me this. Why do you want to fool Jiang Xinyao into being your model? You deliberately destroy the relationship between our husband and wife, right? I'm sorry for you. You're coming at me
Zhou Yu sighed at the other end and said seriously, "Zhou Jinghui, you are biased against models."
"I'm not biased against models, I'm biased against you. You say you are an elder. Where do you look like an elder? Jiang Xinyao and I have just got married. The newly married couple need time. Why do you ask her to practice there every day after work and come back after dark
Zhou Yu frowned slightly and said in a low voice, "Zhou Jinghui, you don't admit that you are biased against models."
"So you use Xinyao to test me, don't you?" He asked coldly.
"I think Xinyao is a rare talent. To be honest, I have a purpose for this fashion show. I want to bring her to this line. It's a pity not to do this line of work with such good materials."
Zhou Jinghui was completely infuriated and roared, "Zhou Yu, you stop immediately. You want to fool Jiang Xinyao into being a model, unless I die."
"Jinghui, you shouldn't be biased against models."
Zhou Yu said lightly, but he had already hung up the phone.
Jiang Xinyao has been sleeping in the guest room for several days. Zhou Jinghui goes home on time every day these days. Zhou Yu doesn't dare to practice for her. She only says that she has done enough practice and can go to the stage directly. Jiang Xinyao went home after work. There was almost no communication between the two at home, usually with big eyes and small eyes.
A few days later, Zhou Yu's fashion show finally arrived. On this day, Jiang Xinyao took a day off to try on her dress and make-up.
Jiang Xinyao put on her make-up and put on her first dress. Zhou Yu suddenly ran in and told her, "your husband is here. I don't know where I got the VIP seat. I didn't give it to him
Jiang Xinyao nuzui, pointed to the dress on the body, complaining, "it seems that there is really some exposure."
Zhou Yu touched her hair funny and said with a smile, "dresses are not all like this. Are you wearing less dresses? You have to know that these dresses are all sold in limited quantity. At the end of the fashion show, I don't know how many celebrities are rushing to buy them. The show is over, and all the dresses you wear are given to you. "
Jiang Xinyao tut tut mouth, did not say any more.
Zhou Yu's yardstick is always big, and she knows it. But this time seems to be more exaggerated, probably also to meet the current aesthetic standards.
The exhibition began, and Jiang Xinyao was the first to show up.
Zhou Yu has been comforting her backstage, "girl, believe in yourself, you can."
Jiang Xinyao stood on the stage, all the lights hit her, she felt the whole person was stiff. Where is there any time to find Zhou Jinghui in what position, the whole brain is blank.
When the music sounded, Jiang Xinyao stood on the stage for ten seconds, but Zhou Yu was worried.
The applause from the audience was higher and higher, and the screams came and went.
Jiang Xinyao took a deep breath and lifted her feet to walk. The more she walked, the more natural she seemed to be, and she was getting better.
After a circle, she stepped down.
Zhou Yu immediately came up and said, "girl, you are scared to death. I thought you came to smash my field. It's not bad. It's very nice to walk in the back. It's full of temperament. It's really set off by my dress. "
Jiang Xinyao Du Du mouth, just now almost did not give her nervous death.
In a hurry to change a suit of dress, but also ready to play.
This time, Jiang Xinyao calmed down a lot. Although she was still a little nervous, she covered it up with a smile.
Zhou Jinghui sat in the most conspicuous place under the stage, but he knew that the girl didn't look at her again. Others may not know, but he can clearly see her nervousness. Every time she was nervous, her face was scarlet, like powdered.
After a few laps, all the models were on stage. Zhou Yu has always been a pursuit of perfection, especially for his career, there is no trace of flaws in his eyes. All the models he invited were carefully selected by him, and all of them were excellent.
Zhou Jinghui has to admit that his woman is the most shining and dazzling of all models.
Even after the reporter in the report are talking about, "the model in the middle has never seen it. It's a newcomer. It's good. It has a bright future."
"It's very familiar. I've seen it somewhere."
"Ah, I remember. Isn't she the wife of Zhou Dong of Chang'an group? She just got married recently."
"Yes, yes, she is. It's so beautiful that I can't even recognize it after putting on a make-up. "There was a lot of discussion at the back.
Zhou Jinghui always frowned. How he wanted to keep her at home and not share her beauty with anyone. But this girl is not a peaceful person, never willing to compromise with him. Sometimes the more he objected to something, the more she would do it, just as if she could not live with him.
The fashion show was over and the audience all left. Zhou Jinghui did not leave immediately, but entered the backstage.
Today's show was very successful. Zhou Yu said to him with a smile, "see, your wife has so much potential. It's a pity that you don't have to be a model if you smile so professionally. If you cultivate it well, you will surely become a great one."
"Next time, I'll send someone to smash all your stores in Hong Kong." He growled in anger.
Zhou Yu tut tut mouth, stuffy hum way, "really mean, she has this talent, why don't you let her display, all day long at home, you think it's good for her, you call it waste."
Jiang Xinyao changed his clothes and came out to see Zhou Yu and Zhou Jinghui arguing.
She frowned subconsciously and walked over.
Zhou Yu slapped her on the shoulder with a smile, handed her a check, and said with a smile, "this is your appearance fee for today. I'll send the clothes to the villa another day. You've performed perfectly today. Next time, I'll invite you again."
Jiang Xinyao shook her head with a smile and said to her light ear, "I can't ask for your money. I'd like to give you a cameo. Uncle, next time there is such a thing, don't call me, today I'm almost suffocated. Next time, it's estimated that the heart disease will come out. "
Zhou Yuxiao said, "talk about money hurt feelings, I take back the check, thank my little niece today."
Zhou Jinghui jerked his chin and snatched the check from Zhou Yu's hand. He said coldly to Jiang Xinyao, "go home."
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