Chapter 53 The Future Supermodel

Mark had no good idea at this time, so he tried to persuade him tentatively: "You are only sixteen or seventeen years old now. You are a model at such a young age, both physically and mentally in the stage of growth. If you believe me, you can wait until you turn 18 to consider becoming a professional model. There is another thing you have to remember that after you become a model in the future, you will have very little private time. You should leave more time to be with your parents. What do you think?"

"But I think I can now engage in the professional modeling industry. Now there are many world-class models who have entered the modeling industry at my age, so I don't think I'm very young. And can you really convince my parents to allow me to be the model I like after I was eighteen?" Whitley also thought what Mark said made sense, but she also had her own ideas and questions.

"I understand your ideas very well. Professional models usually make youthful meals, and I can't guarantee them 100%. But I can promise you to try it. After all, you have made your parents very worried now, and I think that as long as you can communicate more with your parents, they will definitely get their understanding. Just like my parents, I like playing football, and my parents support me without hesitation. Remember that communication is the key, and you have to communicate more with your parents to open each other's hearts." At this time, Mark was also in memory. He was thinking about every detail with his parents. He doesn't know whether his parents were having fun on a trip. No one answered the phone call before, maybe it was because of the bad signal.

After thinking about it, Whitley felt that this suggestion was a solution. She herself did not want to be so irresistible with her parents. Since she had this compromise, she agreed immediately. However, Whitley had an additional condition, that is, she really hoped to meet supermodels Kate Moss, Naomi Campbell, and Natalia Votyanova.

Mark's request for him is naturally not fulfilled for the time being. Although Mark is famous on the court now, he has no intersection with these three supermodels. Mark now may know Sylvia. However, Sylvia seems to be only famous in the Netherlands, and he doesn't seem to know many of these well-known models from abroad.

"You can't use this problem to make things difficult for me, right?" Mark asked tentatively.

"Brother, why do you think this way? It's definitely not like that. I have admired those supermodels since I was a child. In my bathroom, there are large posters of Kate Moss, Naomi Campbell and Natalia Votyanova, so is there anything wrong with me wanting to meet my idol?" Whitley explained to Mark.

"This..." Mark really had nothing to say after hearing Whitley talking, because Whitley had a good reason, and she was just like she wanted to meet her idol, which was not too much.

"By the way, you want to be a modeling profession, but you should also know that the modeling business in the Netherlands is not very developed. Now the world's four major fashion capitals should be Milan in Italy, Paris in France, London in the UK and New York in the United States. Why don't you go to these places to develop?" Mark expressed his advice. Although he is not a person who cares about fashion, since his girlfriend is a model, Mark will inevitably become a person who knows a little about the fashion industry.

"Brother, what you said is indeed good. You won't hate me anymore, but don't worry, I will leave after I'm stable now. I won't disturb you for too long, don't worry." Whitley said pitifully.

"What did you say? When will I drive you away? Just live here. How long do you want to live? This is your home." Mark comforted after patting Whitley's shoulder.

In fact, Mark really wanted to drive Whitley away, but he still couldn't bear it when he looked at this poor little girl Mark. After all, Mark was a soft-hearted person.

"By the way, I'll take you to have fun in Amsterdam and introduce you to some of my friends to meet you. There are the most beautiful beauties in the Netherlands." Mark said to Whitley with a mysterious smile.

Now Whitley has also been interested in Mark's words. She really wants to see what the sexy women in the Netherlands look like. And Whitley has not said one thing, that is, Whitley doesn't know if the sexy women in the Netherlands are her girlfriend. If she asks it presumptuously, she is afraid that Mark will be unhappy. The little girl also showed her cleverness at this time.

"Sister, are we going out to play tonight? Are you coming to our house or I going to your house? By the way, there is another thing that needs to be asked to ask you. Will we talk about it when we meet?" Mark called Sylvia directly.

"Oh, okay, you are going to play together at night. I heard it right, no problem, Raphael and I will pick you up later." Sylvia couldn't help but feel a little surprised when she heard Mark.

"Who called it?" Van der Fate asked from the side at this time.

"It was Mark who called him. He was going out to play at night." Sylvia had recovered from her surprise and said to Van der Fate.

"Oh, then go...what, you said Mark was going out to play, right? I heard it right. Mark, a training madman, is going out to play, and today's sun hits out there, this is." Van der Fate said in surprise after hearing this. This completely overturned his impression of Mark. In the past, Mark basically had no entertainment activities except training. They all took Mark to participate in some activities, but now Mark would take the initiative to ask everyone to entertain. How could Van der Fate not be surprised?

Van der Fat and Sylvia originally wanted to come to a two-person world at night, but since Mark had such a request, they wanted to see what happened to Mark today, so after cleaning up, they drove to Mark's home. After they arrived at Mark's home, they saw Whitley, a tall little girl. Sylvia looked at the girl with some vigilance.

After all, Sylvia and Colos are good friends, so how can this sexy little loli suddenly appear in Mark's home?

"Come on, let me introduce it. This is my little sister. Her name is Rosie, Handington, Whitley. She is a distant relative of mine. Today I just want to take her to Amsterdam to have fun. Rosie is my sister Sylvia Mess, the sexiest woman in the Netherlands. This is his boyfriend and my best friend Raphael van der Fate." Mark saw Sylvia's hostile eyes and introduced it to the three of them. Of course, Mark told a small lie very cunningly. He did not tell Whitley's background. He just said Whitley was a distant relative of his.

Sylvia calmed down when she heard Mark's words. The three of them shook hands with each other and then sat down to chat.

However, what surprised Mark was that Whitley actually had the aristocratic blood of the British royal family. Her great-grandfather Herbert Handington Whitley was once named baron by the Queen of England. Even Mark had never known about this, but Mark quickly covered up his surprise.

"Mark, I think your relationship seems to be not as simple as a distant relative. You don't even know his background." Mark's slightly surprised expression just now naturally did not hide it from the careful Sylvia. Now Sylvia took the opportunity to ask Mark in a low voice.

When Mark saw that he couldn't hide it, he had to honestly explain the story of his acquaintance with Whitley and other things. Sylvia was also very surprised.

"Can we leave now? It's dark now, so it's time for us to leave now." Vanderfart greeted Mark and Sylvia.

"Let's talk about it later." Sylvia looked at Vanderfart's urging, so her conversation with Mark came to an end for the time being.

The four of them drove their cars to the high-end nightclub near Leids Square to "escape" the club.

It was the first time that Mark came to this nightclub to spend. He hadn't been there a few times, and the first few times Van der Fate took him to other places.

"Are we going to line up?" Mark looked at the people in line and asked Van der Fate who was driving.

"Mark, it seems you should have come to such a place a few more times," Van der Fate said with a smile.

"Mark, you are also a celebrity now. There is no need to queue up for celebrities to come to such places. This is privilege, do you know?" Sylvia said, lined up Mark's shoulders behind the car.

Sylvia's words were indeed correct. After the four people got off the car, there was a parking lot to drive Van der Fate's car away, and the security guard directly invited the four people in from the side, without any intention of blocking them.

After entering the nightclub, listening to the roaring sound, Mark felt that his heart was about to jump out. Although Mark had been to such a place several times, he was still very uncomfortable. However, Whitley seemed to be familiar with it here, I believe he must have sneaked in here a lot in the UK before.

Mark originally meant to take Whitley here to relax. After all, they are all young people. Although he doesn't like this place, he doesn't hate it. Now Mark looks very excited when he sees Whitley on the dance floor, swaying graceful figure.

"Mark, what's the matter with me?" Now only Sylvia and Mark are sitting together. Van der Fate went to chat with others. Sylvia now wants to continue the conversation between the two at Mark's house.

"That's right. Whitley has a wish, that is, she wants to meet her idol, Kate Moss, Naomi Campbell and Natalia Votyanova, sister, can you help me think of a solution? You know that I don't know many people now." Mark asked Sylvia for help.

"This is really not easy to deal with. After all, they are all British supermodels. Although I know some people from the British fashion industry, I have a good relationship with these supermodels. But I have a way, that is, to participate in London Fashion Week first. If you join, you will ask him to attend New York Fashion Week. You must know that compared to London Fashion Week, a fashion week that was established later, New York Fashion Week is better than London Fashion Week in any aspect. Those world-class supermodels will go there happily. If they walk on the same stage, they can meet his idols. In addition, Du Chen can also take care of him in the United States, but you should tell her about this situation first." Sylvia is worthy of being the host. Her brain reaction is fast. She gave Mark a better solution.

"Yes, I love you so much, sister, let me kiss you." After saying that, Mark kissed Sylvia's cheek.

In fact, Sylvia made this suggestion and hoped that her good friend Korus would know that Mark had a little girl around him now. After all, one was his younger brother and the other was his good friend. If there was any problem with the two, I really didn't know which one to help.

At this time, some of Mark's friends heard that Mark was going to play in the nightclub and rushed to the nightclub. In fact, Mark's friends now only have players from the Ajax team. Some players such as Babel, Vermallen, De Jong and others also came to the nightclub. They are also worthy of being veterans in love, and they quickly found their goal to get started and danced close-fitting with the beauties dressed in hot nightclubs.

At this time, Sylvia had already gone to dance with Van der Fate, and as Mark was the only one watching around aimlessly.

"Can you invite me to have a drink?" At this time, a blonde beauty thought of Mark and walked over, then said to Mark: "No one should be sitting here."

"Sorry, I have a girlfriend." Mark looked around and replied when he was sure that the blonde beauty was talking to him.

"My name is Kathia. I know you, Mr. Ma. It seems that your girlfriend has gone abroad." This blonde beauty did not seem to have left after being felt by Mark. Instead, she directly did it to Mark's side and slowly teasing Mark's chest with her fingers.

"Give this lady a glass of wine." Mark said to the bar and left the seat directly.

"You coward, you have no courage." The blonde beauty seemed to be rejected like this for the first time. She was so angry that she cursed directly.

Mark naturally ignored what the blonde beauty said. Anyway, this blonde beauty looks not as beautiful as Koros. Mark has seen many such people, all of whom increase his popularity by placing a star. Mark doesn't want to be the stepping stone under their feet to become famous. Although the Dutch media is not as crazy as the British, they often report some gossip news about stars to please readers.

After leaving, Mark went to the other side and continued to stay bored. Looking at the fanatical crowd on the dance floor, Mark felt very bored. Perhaps because Mark's psychological burden is too heavy, Mark was not interested in such things at all. Now Mark cares about how much honor he has and how many years he can add to his life. That's all.

However, it seems that it is Mark's Peach Blossom Day tonight. Many beauties come to chat with Mark, as well as Asian beauties. Mark originally thought he was a Chinese beauties and wanted to talk a few more, but as soon as the other party spoke, Mark had to change his seat again.

That night, the bored Mark could only drink to vent the depression in his heart. He soon drank too much and didn't know how he got home. However, after waking up the next day, Mark found himself lying on the bed in his bedroom. Fortunately, there was no one else next to him. If there was a blonde beauty lying beside Mark now, Mark wouldn't know what to do.

Now Mark felt a headache, and his hands and feet seemed to be light and weak. Mark decided that he would not drink anymore in the future, so he would not have time to train.

Fortunately, Ajax has given all the players a holiday today, so Mark can easily adjust his condition. Otherwise, Mark's current hangover condition is really not suitable for Ajax's training and competitions.

Mark asked Yu Meng to prepare breakfast and then let Sister Yu call Whitley up. Maybe she had a late game yesterday, so Whitley got off later than Mark.

"Good morning, brother, how are you doing? You drank too much yesterday. Are you getting better now?" Whitley said good morning to Mark first and then asked Mark about his physical condition.

"You're so early, Whitley." Mark now drank the hangover tea that Sister Yu brewed for herself and said, "I'm fine now. By the way, who sent me back yesterday."

"It was Sister Murong and I who sent you back together. We both took a lot of effort to get you back." Whitley said with a red face at this time.

"Mumo is back? Why didn't I see her?" Mark asked again as soon as he heard that Whitley said Sister Murong knew that Momo had returned, so he asked again.
Chapter completed!