Chapter 80 [Model Competition]

Perhaps seeing Ai Yige's eyes strange, the Yang brothers smiled, and Yang Chongxiao leaned closer and said, "Tian Shuheng, the deputy secretary of the provincial party committee, is also a strong figure. He is the deputy director of the investment promotion office and the 33-year-old deputy director. He has been in the investment promotion office for two years. He guessed that after the New Year's adjustment team, he should be released, and he will be promoted to a half level."

After saying this, Ai Yige knew it. No wonder this guy was full of momentum when he entered the door, not talking about backgrounds. But the 33-year-old deputy hall must have mentioned it when he was 30 years old. Now he is just waiting for the opportunity to pick up the main hall after the New Year, he is really a very capable guy. And I'm afraid that his father Tian Min is not his only background. If he can mention the deputy hall near the age of 30, the background behind him must have been deep.

"That's not your leader? Why don't you hurry up and flatter?" Ai Yige smiled and joked.

Yang Chongxiao curled his lips: "It's necessary to say hello, just flatter, it's not a person with the same line." After saying that, he immediately changed his face and greeted Tian Shuheng: "Director Tian, ​​have you gone on a horse?"

Tian Shuheng looked at Yang Chongxiao. Although there was a smile on his face, he obviously didn't want to talk too much with him. It seemed that the two of them were really not on the same line, but they just shook hands gently, which was a greeting.

When shook hands, Tian Shuheng looked at Yang Chonglian. This was Yang Chongxiao's brother. He naturally knew him. However, he didn't know Ai Yige. He had a completely unrestrained face. He looked at Ai Yige for a moment, probably not taking Ai Yige seriously. He had never seen him before. He felt that the Yang brothers had no idea what friends they had brought to play with. He even smiled very stingy and didn't give Ai Yige one. He just said casually: "Take friends to play? I have something to do, so I'll go in first." After that, he hurriedly handed the horse whip to the hand of a person next to him and walked straight inside.

There is also a door inside, and Yang Chongxiao explained again: "There are small private rooms inside. If you want to talk about things or want to take a break, you can go inside, which is more than five-star facilities." The word "rest" is particularly important, and the meaning here is without further details.

Ai Yige didn't care much, but just looked at the environment in the hall casually. In just a while, people outside the door were walking in a row. The empty hall just now had a lot of people gathered in a pile of three or five.

Among the people who came in, there were not many greeting the Yang brothers, and some of them were quite cold. It can be seen that the Yang brothers here probably had a lower status here. Those who greeted them were more likely to be for the sake of Peng Lianqing's face and knew that the Yang brothers were brought by Peng Lianqing. In fact, Yang Chonglian was indeed a normal thing, but Yang Chongxiao was quite proud. However, this kind of pride was also a bit bad for ordinary people, and it was a bit bad for everyone here. Moreover, his main position had just been mentioned, and it was a hurdle to go to the deputy department. Many people were stuck in this hurdle in their lifetime. They could only give him a treatment for the deputy department when they were about to retreat. Therefore, it is normal for Yang Chongxiao to be not favored at the moment.

After drinking a glass of wine in the hall, Ai Yige probably understood the discussions of these people. There was a model competition in Nanjing recently. I don’t know what the organizer thought, but he actually went to the New Year to hold such competitions. However, this is not important. What is important is that any model competition must be full of beauties. Although models may not all have a beautiful woman, at least one thing is that they have no choice in their figure. In China, there are very few foreign models who are so thin that they can’t squeeze out two taels of water in the juicer. Most of them are tall and thin girls, and they are usually young, which will arouse the interest of many men.

Moreover, the organizer seemed to have invited a big star to be a judge this time. There are many people here who are obviously interested in that big star. Ai Yige couldn't help but shake his head again after hearing this.

Who said that only contestants will be subjected to unspoken rules? Nowadays, being a judge has to worry about unspoken rules, which is also a feature.

It seems that the model competition has not started yet, and the final ranking has basically been decided. Tonight is the moment to determine the fate of these models. There is no hope for those who have not come. No matter how good the performance is, they will be defeated in the end. As for those who come, it depends on who is attracted by the people present. The higher the level of the people who like them, the higher the ranking they will get. This is almost equivalent to a deal for Hongguoguo. If you spend one or two nights and change a good ranking, it is also common for these models.

"Old Ai, I'll ask..." Yang Chonglian stood beside Ai Yige, frowned and said in a low voice: "Why do I feel that the big star they are talking about is so like Wu Manshu?"

As soon as this said, Ai Yige was stunned. Then he remembered what he had just heard, and he had the same thought in his heart. No one reminded him that he really didn't realize it. With this reminder, he also felt that the star judges that those people said were Wu Manshu.

It’s impossible. Not to mention Wu Manshu is filming, even if the Chinese New Year is coming, Hong Kong people have to celebrate the Spring Festival. Stop the trick and wait for the New Year before filming. She has no reason to come to Nanjing to be a judge for any bullshit model competition, right?

Just as they were thinking, the door was pushed open, everyone stopped the conversation for a short time and looked at the door. After looking, the eyes could not be taken back, and they all stayed on the woman at the door.

"Why are there any foreign girls in this competition?"

"Tsk tsk, this girl is so nice. She's so hot all over when she takes a look!"

"I heard that this competition was held by an overseas company, and it wouldn't be the organizer's person, right?"

"Is this girl able to speak Chinese?"

...

There was a noise, but Ai Yige was stunned. He could not figure out that the person coming in at the door would be her, a weird woman, how could she appear here?

The woman obviously saw Ai Yige, was slightly stunned, and then she laughed. With this smile, she even fell in love with all living beings. Many men were obviously ready to move, and then the woman walked towards Ai Yige.

"Hey, we're meeting again."

Seeing that the woman's target was Ai Yige, the men couldn't help but feel disappointed and thought to themselves who this guy is? I haven't seen him before, why did this foreign girl go straight to him?

"Jennifer? How could you appear in China?" Although Aiyigo was stunned for a moment, he still avoided Jennifer's stretched out arm, did not hug her, but just took a step back and stretched out his hand.

Seeing this, Jennifer had no choice but to reach out and hold Ai Yige gently: "Why can't I appear in China? I always thought Mr. Ai was a gentleman, but I didn't expect to attend such a cocktail party."

Ai Yigo frowned, and there was a rough prototype in his heart. Jennifer's words obviously had other meanings. This model competition was probably organized by Jennifer, or she was the person in charge of this model competition. She brought these models to socialize tonight. But Ai Yigo couldn't understand. An American company went to China to hold a model competition. Even if it was to pick some oriental beauties to go to Hollywood, there was no need to socialize these powerful children in China.

But Ai Yigo didn't have the heart to explain anything to Jennifer, and just smiled faintly: "Oh, come and have fun with your friends. Did you do this model competition?"

Hearing this, Jennifer smiled sweetly, leaned closer, and whispered: "Boss, don't worry, I won't expose your identity. But I really didn't expect that you actually have this kind of hobby... Well, you Chinese call this... a private visit?"

This made Ai Yigo frown even more. He couldn't understand what Jennifer was saying. Jennifer obviously didn't have much desire to explain. He greeted another person and quickly left in front of Ai Yigo.

Boss? Why do she call me a boss? - For Chinese people, the boss may be a respectful title, but for Americans, the boss must be the boss. What are the tricks Jennifer is doing?

Just as he was thinking, the lights in the hall became much darker. After Jennifer communicated with the man for a few words, the door was slowly opened. A group of girls, dressed in uniform sky blue stewardess uniforms, walked in slowly from outside. According to their height, they entered from the shortest to the highest at the end. A brief look at it, there were about twenty.

It is said that it is the shortest, at least 1.72.11.73. The sky blue stewardess uniform, red and black patterned scarfs tied around her neck, without exception, wearing black stockings and high heels of the same style, walked in collectively with standard model steps. If these girls were separated and looked at them one by one, they might not be very beautiful. At least people like Ai Yige who are used to seeing top beauties will not be too moved. However, such a group of girls who appear in this way are very shocking. Even Ai Yige can't help but feel pleasing to the eye and start to appreciate this beautiful scenery.

"It's a big show!" The Yang brothers sighed together, and then began to evaluate these girls, as if they were better.

Ai Yige shook his head, turned around and found a place to sit down, looking at these witch-like demons, thinking that girls nowadays can really ignore anything in order to become famous, but if they think about it carefully, they are nothing wrong. It is nothing wrong to use the conditions given by God to get the kind of life they want. Although the men present seemed to be superiors, weren’t they actually using the gifts given by God to exchange for what they needed? In the face of a naked economy, everything is a product of exchange. There will be supply when there is demand, and some people sell it and some people buy it. There is no mistake at all.

"Old Ai, if you like someone, go there by yourself. It's no different from being in a nightclub." Yang Chonglian said, probably because he was worried that Ai Yige would come for the first time and didn't know the rules here.

Yang Chongxiao said meaningfully: "Old Lao Ai probably doesn't like anyone else. Even if he likes him, he is still that foreign girl! Lao Ai and us are indeed different in levels!"

Hearing this rather sour sentence, Ai Yige couldn't help laughing: "Get out! You think about that ocean horse, just go and chat with me yourself, don't get me involved!"

Yang Chongxiao laughed: "Forget it, I heard that foreign girls are all big. Brother, I don't have confidence in myself, and I'm afraid that when I go in, it's boring to hit a bell, and it's boring to hit the wall everywhere." After that, he obviously had a girl he liked, so he took a step toward the group of girls.

Yang Chonglian seemed to have fallen in love with him, and had no time to say to Ai Yigodo, but hurriedly said, "I'm going too, you can do it." After that, he also hurriedly walked among the girls.

However, for twenty girls, there were only more than ten men here, and they were quickly divided up. There was no doubt that a few of them naturally flew away with two girls.

However, the man who had said a few words to Jennifer before was a little surprised to see Ai Yigo sitting alone on the side, so he walked over and stretched out his hand with a smile: "Yu Jiang. This is the first time my friend has come here? Why haven't you fall in love with it?" This is considered as reporting to your own house.

Ai Yige stood up and shook hands with Yu Jiang. Although the other party didn't say anything, he knew that this place was probably opened by someone named Yu Jiang, and he was the owner of this place.

"Haha, no, I'm just bored and come and stroll with my friends, but I didn't think about these things."

"My friend's surname? I wonder who brought you here?" Yu Jiang seemed very polite, and he also had a long-standing smooth scene, taking care of all aspects very meticulously. He took two glasses of wine from the side and handed one to Ai Yige.

"Ai Yige is Yang Chonglian and Yang Chongxiao's friend." Ai Yige took the glass of wine, touched Yu Jiang gently, and put it next to his mouth to taste it.

"Ai Yige?" Yu Jiang was obviously thinking, quickly contacting well-known figures in China. When he saw Ai Yige standing aside, he felt that Ai Yige might have come from a famous family, but he had never seen it before, and he felt a little strange. After coming over, he had a little contact with someone like Yu Jiang who was versatile and dealing with the powerful all day long. If he couldn't see that Ai Yige had a temperament that came out of the mansion, he would have been in vain.

After thinking about it, Yu Jiang's face changed slightly. The surname Ai, he could only think of Ai Changhu. Then he thought that the reason why the Yang brothers could reach the third floor was entirely due to Peng Lianqing's face. Otherwise, although he was not as humble as the Yang brothers, he could only enter the door on the first floor, but at best he was fighting on the second floor. When he thought of Peng Lianqing and thinking of Ai Yige, Yu Jiang felt a little enlightened.

However, in this kind of scene, some things cannot be explained. Yu Jiang just kept a little god and asked inadvertently: "Has Mr. Peng come?" He was also a little uncertain. After all, according to Ai Yige's identity, the place he should go to is on the fourth floor. Everyone knows that the finest products of this group of models have been taken to the fourth floor, and the stars who serve as judges will only appear on the fourth floor.

Ai Yige smiled secretly in his heart, knowing that Yu Jiang had probably guessed his identity, but was just testing Peng Lianqing for him, and he didn't want to hide it anymore. He smiled and said, "He will be here later. He was caught by the old man and went to Beijing for dinner today."
Chapter completed!