"Sister Tingting."

"Nazha, do you still have contact with the people at Misora?"

Sun Ting's words immediately confused Nazha, who was standing in the corridor.

"ah?"

The girl blinked and did not answer directly, but asked:

"What do you need from me?"

"Well, there is something..."

Sun Ting told her about the girl named Wang Ying.

Nazha blinked again.

This is a little trick that she recently made out of nowhere. She uses this rapid blinking method to activate her thoughts.

It's a small move, but it's really effective.

After understanding what Sister Tingting meant, she quickly said in a few blinks:

"No problem. Actually...it's like this."

Nazha looked around, walked to the window at the end of the corridor, covered her mouth and whispered:

"It's not a new thing for models to take over business bureaus. There are too many girls there, and there's not much money to be made from the gigs.

For a small show like that, you might only pay five to six hundred yuan, I mean after taking a commission.

Then... after you register as a member and become a model, someone will naturally call you and ask you if you want to take on business reception work. Business receptions pay a lot of money, and you can sometimes get two to three thousand yuan per session. Just talk.

Just be strict.

But as time goes by...someone will ask you if you want...well, that's the kind of thing. You can accept it, but you can also refuse it. There is actually no impact after you refuse it. After you accept it, you will naturally go to the next stage.

Do you understand what I mean?"

It's not time for rest in the girls' dormitory yet, so we visit dormitories quite often.

Somewhat noisy.

So Nazha wasn't afraid of others eavesdropping. After all, it was quite noisy in the corridor.

"I understand."

Sun Ting responded and asked:

"Then have you heard of this girl?"

"No, but I can ask. Ask both sides, is that what you mean?"

"right."

"no problem."

"I won't give you any excuses, will I?"

"No. This situation is actually quite normal... So and so is inquiring about another person in private, asking about what resources she has around her... Whether it is to cause trouble to the other party, or to blatantly grab resources.

Such things. This kind of thing is very common... Actually there is another thing that is easier to judge."

"……What?"

"Just look at her activity level. All models have agents, and some girls just want to use this platform to show themselves, so her normal business activities will be very frequent and her activity level will be high.

But some girls are obviously not very active, but they are always ranked first in the agent's recommendation... This kind of thing is not normal.

This kind of ranking is called "recommended position" internally.

The higher the recommendation, the higher the price of the catwalk. And some large-scale events, which are equivalent to resumes, will be displayed on the website. But if the girl only has artistic photos and no experience in modeling activities on her resume, but she can still be ranked first, then

Basically you can say..."

Speaking of this, Nazha thought for a moment and then said:

"But it doesn't mean much now. She has reached this position, so she must have made a break with the past... Sister, you can check if there is any information about her on the website. If there is... then it's actually not bad.

If not..."

"Okay, I understand."

After fully understanding how to judge these things, Sun Ting responded:

"You can also ask. I'll go and take a look myself... In addition, Sister Mi's meaning is very simple. If there is really news... you tell me. Get some money and silence the people who have this news.

,understand?"

Nazha blinked again.

Only then did I finally understand what Sister Mi meant.

A trace of discouragement suddenly rose in his eyes.

Sure enough, I am still too young...

"Okay, sister, I understand. Please give me a few days."

"Um……"

After the two chatted for a few more words, the phone hung up.

Nazha leaned against the radiator in the corridor and began to unravel these things in her mind.

The matter has already happened, and Sister Mi has begun to deal with it.

But that didn't stop her from drawing inferences.

After all, my sister handled this matter perfectly.

For Mr. Wang, my sister must want to help him save good face. If this girl is clean, then the world will be peaceful. And if something really happens...

I don’t want Mr. Wang to become the laughing stock of others...

Just focus on this...

The girl suddenly sighed:

"well."

Sure enough, I am still too young.

But immediately in the blink of an eye, her fighting spirit rekindled.

So what if it’s tender?

Although she didn't understand this matter, but now that she had the opportunity to participate, she had to carefully understand the ins and outs of what was being said.

I really can't reach Sister Mi's level.

but……

She can learn!

So, the girl who put away the phone quickly returned to the dormitory.

"Nazha, on October 5th, there will be a press screening of Zhang Yishan's movie, shall we go together?"

"Well……"

Nazha thought for a moment and shook her head slightly:

"Let's talk about it then."

With that said, she closed the book and went directly to bed with her laptop in hand.

This will prevent your roommates from noticing what you are looking at.

"Huh? You don't want to wash up?"

"My sister asked me to help check something. She may have to stay up late... Just go to sleep and don't worry about me."

Nazha shook her head and directly opened the US Air Network, which she hadn't logged in to for a long time.

Model Search--Wang Ying

Artistic photos of four or five girls popped up.

Obviously, there are still quite a few people with the same name.

But Nazha didn't know what Wang Ying looked like. After taking a look, she opened Tianya again.

About twenty minutes later, after Yang Zi finished watching an episode of "The Power of Evil", Nazha also finished watching.

This time, she once again switched to US Air Network.

Search:ANATA

No such person found.

Looking at the empty search box, the girl blinked.

She felt...she had grabbed the fox tail that Sister Mi needed.
To be continued...