C421 The Boss Was Still a Friend

The second and third rounds went smoothly. When the first round ended, Shen Yi finally felt something. Her body seemed to have formed a habit of responding to music. Once the music was played, her legs wanted to move as well.

There were only 20 minutes in the first round, and Shen Yi only changed to ten sets. But these ten sets were tiring enough. When she stood, she did not feel it. When she sat down, she felt that her waist, buttocks, and legs were sore and swollen. Her feet were also red from the high heels. As expected, he still wasn't used to it.

"When you rest, rub your calves and relax your muscles. What comes next is a tough fight." Ni Chenjun took advantage of the break to enter the backstage and sit beside Shen Yi. He smiled and said, "The performance just now was very good. I did not see any sense of alienation at all. Many people asked me if I am a newcomer."

"In China's modeling industry, there are very few people who can walk to the top hall. Other than their figure and height being unqualified, a large part of it is because they lack a face with Eastern characteristics and a bright face."

Ni Chenjun seemed to be chatting casually, but his words revealed some obscure information. In the end, he simply said," Do you have any thoughts of developing in the modeling industry? "

Shen Yi smiled and looked at him. "First tell me what kind of position you stand on to persuade me. Are you a prosperous boss or my friend?"

Friend? So he was already a friend.

Ni Chenjun asked, "What do you think?"

"Of course I want you to ask me from a friend's point of view, so that I can directly refuse. But if you want to say these words as your superior, it is an order. I have to accept it even if I don't want to. " Shen Yi shrugged her shoulders. There was tiredness in her eyes. "Acting and piano have already made my life very fulfilling. I still want to experience college life."

Her goal was not to develop into an all-rounded strong woman. She only wanted to get an Oscar to complete her obsession for two lifetimes. Piano was already an unexpected joy. If there was another model career, she didn't know how much time she had left for herself.

Perhaps she would consider it when her dreams were completed, but not now.

"Then why didn't you think that no matter what kind of identity I use to say these words, you have the right to refuse?" Ni Chenjun looked at her and raised his eyebrows.

Shen Yi was stunned. "This back door is too big."

To be honest, it was a little square.

Ni Chenjun smiled and changed the topic. "It has grown taller again. When I helped you measure it yesterday, it was already 175."

"Yeah, and I think I still have long hair." Shen Yi stood up and jumped a few times. "Eat more and drink more milk. One or two centimeters is not a problem."

"It should be about that height." Ni Chenjun stood up and pressed on her head for a bit, then drew a horizontal line to his nose. "Do your best."

Shen Yi was speechless."

She felt that her height was being looked down upon.

Ten minutes of break went by very quickly. Other than the first few minutes where they were resting, the designer pulled her up and cleaned her up again three minutes before the start of the match.

Shen Yi continued to work hard. Every set of clothes had a corresponding theme in front of her upper body. Then, she controlled her facial expression according to the theme and tried to show the characteristics of every set of clothes.

Until 12 o'clock, the last match in the morning.

This was the hardest set of clothes to wear out of all the clothes. The entire set of clothes was made of cotton string beads. And from the beginning to the end, it was completely made from a string of pearls that were dozens of meters long, which meant that when wearing this dress, one had to be extra careful. Once the string was broken, the entire skirt would be ruined.