"Can I touch it?"

Tulip asked tentatively.

Yuan Hua nodded slightly.

"It's okay to wear it. After all, the essence of clothes is to set off people."

"Thank you."

Tulip solemnly took the clothes in front of Yuan Hua.

"By cooperation, do you mean that you want me to mass-produce this kind of clothes? Let's make it clear in advance that we can't reach this level in terms of fabric or workmanship, let alone mass production."

Tulip gently stroked the fabric of the palace nightgown and the more she looked at it, the more she couldn't let it go.

"That's not it."

Yuan Hua shook his head.

"Only nobles can afford this kind of clothing. What I need is a model."

"model?"

Tulip looked at the clothes in her hands.

"Yeah, I need someone to help me try on different clothes."

The evil thoughts in Yuan Hua's heart quietly showed their fangs...

"Can I?"

Tulip hesitated for a moment.

"Of course, otherwise I wouldn't have approached you. Besides, I've heard about your family's financial situation. After careful consideration, I decided to give you this opportunity."

Yuan Hua took out fifteen gold coins from his pocket.

"This is my one-year salary in advance. After you try on the clothes, I will pose for photos with you. As long as you can meet my needs, I will pay you extra compensation."

Note that what Yuan Hua said here is "meet my needs" rather than "meet my requirements."

The naive Tulip did not realize this. After hesitating for a moment, she still accepted the fifteen gold coins on the table.

"I'm willing to try."

In order to pay off the debt, Tulip gritted her teeth and agreed to Yuan Hua's request.

"Okay, happy working together."

Yuan Hua took the contract out of the bag.

"Take a look at it. If there is no problem, please sign and give your fingerprints."

"Ok."

Tulip took the contract, went through it briefly, and after making sure there was no problem, signed her name.

“When do I go to work?”

Tulip looked up at Yuan Hua.

"Just tonight."

……

"Good for you."

Feisheng poked Yuan Hua in the chest.

"You scheming people have dirty hearts."

"I just offered her a job she couldn't refuse. It paid well, was easy to do, close to home, and would help her pay off her debts."

Yuan Hua grinned.

"What's wrong with me?"

"You've given them a trap they had no choice but to fall into. Even if it was an open conspiracy, it was done after careful calculation. You know, an open conspiracy is still a conspiracy."

Feisheng was not blaming Yuan Hua for his dirty tricks. On the contrary, she was very satisfied because this host was a smart and talented person.

"Oh, by the way, congratulations on achieving your achievement: Evil Capitalist."

"Mission Reward: Succubus Tattoo Planting Technology."

666666...

This thing is obviously not just a tattoo sticker, it is most likely made of real material.

"It's getting late, we should go back, or you can buy me a popsicle on the street, and you can hang out as long as you want."

Everything about Feisheng is good, except that it makes me a little greedy.

"Go home directly. Tulip will be there in the evening. Go home early to pack up."

Chapter 17 Model's Work

"I think it's necessary to expand the bedroom. The room is too small."

Yuan Hua wiped the sweat off his face...

The room is small and there are many things in it, so it is a pain to pack them up.

"Why don't you just get yourself a shovel and dig a basement under the room?"

Feisheng came in from outside the door with a shovel.

“It may not work very well.”

Yuan Hua took the shovel from Feisheng's hand and put it aside.

"It takes a long time to dig a basement, and a basement that is not reinforced in advance is very easy to collapse. It is better to tear it down and rebuild it."

"You're not afraid of shit! Do you think I'm uneducated? This is a wooden house, not reinforced concrete. It's impossible for a small basement to collapse due to the weight of the house."

Feisheng landed on the ground and stomped his feet heavily.

"For a small basement, I only need to clear out the wine cellar, but since it's going to be used for a long time, why not dig a bigger one, or dig a few more rooms?"

Speaking of wine cellars…

Yuan Hua thought about it carefully and decided that it might be possible to temporarily expand the wine cellar.

But it can only be used temporarily...

"Let's talk about it later. A one-story wooden house is not comfortable to live in. I'll build a log-style villa and make the basement bigger, so it can be two-story."

"You can leave me a room to carve a refrigeration array so I can store popsicles and ice cream. Is that okay?"

Feisheng only sees eating.

"Don't you have your period?"

Yuan Hua looked at Feisheng in confusion.

"That's something only the human body has. What does it have to do with me? The system has no metabolism and does not need to be detoxified."

Ascension attempts to explain the system using science.

"And what about the food you ate?"

Yuan Hua looked down at Fei Sheng's belly and wondered how such a small body could hold so many ice creams.

It's over, science can't explain it anymore...

"I am a member of the Ghost Zone. I rely on snacks and junk food to restore my energy."

Feisheng scratched his head and then sighed.

……

"Is anyone home?"

"coming."

Yuan Hua got up from the sofa and walked to the door. He opened the door and saw Tulip standing at the door with a pretty look in her eyes.

"Am I late?"

Tulip felt a little embarrassed because the store was too busy today.

"It's okay, I'm more casual, please come in."

Yuan Hua very gentlemanly gave way.

"It's just taking pictures. You can do it anytime."

"It's so clean, is this really a boy's home?"

Tulip walked into the house and looked around. The furniture was very ordinary, but the decorations were very neat and tidy. It didn't feel messy at all. It was obvious that the people here knew how to live.

"I told you, I'm a fashion designer, I have a sense of style in life."

Yuan Hua quietly locked the door.

Although it's unlikely that they'll win the first time they meet, what if someone blind enough suddenly comes in and ruins the good thing?

"Please follow me to the room."

……

"Is this dress... too..."

Tulip swallowed and looked at the gauze skirt in her hands.

"I have already explained to you before that my clients are noble women."

Yuan Hua shook the folding fan in his hand and then started recording.

"Only the nobility can afford it, right?"

"I understand. Could you please step aside for a moment?"

Thinking of Yuan Hua's generous remuneration, Tulip gritted her teeth and agreed.

"Ms. Tulip, please let go of your reserve. You should know that I am here to witness a performance art with an admiring gaze."

"But……"

Tulip soon shut up because Yuan Hua stuffed ten silver coins into her hand.

"Just consider it as the ticket fee for my face-to-face performance art, okay?"

"Is it really... for art..."

Tulip looked at the silver coins in her hand and was completely stunned.

Ten silver coins, this is half a month's revenue of my mother's tailor shop, and this does not include the cost of purchasing fabrics.

The money came too fast, and Tulip was shaken...

"Well, thank you for the compliment."

Tulip sighed, put the silver coins into her waist bag, and carefully wrapped the silver coins with the white cloth inside.

"let's start."

Yuan Hua sat next to the camera to make sure he wasn't in the frame.

Tulip nodded and reached out to unzip the back.

The dress slipped off and Tulip's heart was instantly filled with shame.

The invisible Ascension moved closer and gave a close-up.

Finally, he aimed at Tulip's face and took a picture of her struggling and shy look.

Tulip quickly put on the gauze skirt and then looked at Yuan Hua nervously.

"I'm dressed."

"Don't be nervous. If I really wanted to do something, I would have already done it just now."

Yuan Hua paused the recording and came to Tulip with the camera.

"Go ahead, lie on your side on the bed, and imagine yourself as a socialite. It's best if you look charming."

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