Youth Idol Drama: Domineering, Broad and Young Chase Love

Chapter 196 Clothing Photography Model (6)

It's just that now Song Xueer's wings are hardened and she wants to fly high.But that's good too, the company has used Song Xueer for several years, so it's time for a new face, it can't stay the same.

Hua Xiangrong is very interested in being a fashion photography model.why not?She can't spend her whole life as a salesperson. Although the type of work does not distinguish between high and low, the income is high or low.Since she had the chance to change her own destiny, why didn't she try it?
Song Xiaofei was also well informed, probably Xuan Ziteng told him, so he called Hua Xiangrong that night, he had nothing to do after he was full and said: "Hey, I heard that you are going to show off your original capital, sell it Hue, you’ve become a model for clothing photography, aren’t you?”

If Hua Xiangrong doesn't listen to it, it will almost explode when she hears it.

What is the original capital of showing off the body, selling the hue?I am a fashion photography model, not a "chicken", which is a very aboveboard profession.This Song Xiaofei always tried every means to insult her and make her angry!Hua Xiangrong wished she could run up to him, slap him loudly, knock him under the table, and cry for his father and mother—if possible.

Seeing that Hua Xiangrong remained silent, Song Xiaofei said on the phone again: "Hello——"

Hua Xiangrong is extremely vicious: "Hey, what are you doing? I have a first name and a last name, and my name is Hua Xiangrong."

This damned Song Xiaofei made his voice longer, very disapproving: "Oh——"

Hua Xiangrong couldn't hear it, felt awkward, felt that Song Xiaofei's word "oh" had ulterior motives, even though Song Xiaofei couldn't see it, she still stared and asked loudly: "You 'oh' what?"

Song Xiaofei giggled and said slowly, "I didn't say 'oh', I just said 'oh' and my hands are a little—"

here we go again!here we go again!Before Song Xiaofei could say the word "itch", Hua Xiangrong was frightened out of his wits and hung up the phone in a hurry.

She doesn't like him.

Song Xiaofei called again, but Hua Xiangrong couldn't answer it anymore.The phone rang and rang, rang and rang, and the continuous ringing disturbed Hua Xiangrong, finally, Hua Xiangrong gritted her teeth, simply stayed away, and turned off the phone.

Humph, who cares!
If Song Xiaofei's hands were really itchy, then he should slap himself in the face!snort!snort!

(End of this chapter)