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The moment the model closed the door, Jolene heard the girl screaming: “Chris, you are finally back!

Can you hide from me forever?”

Jolene frowned, took the braised pork rice and went into the bedroom to eat.

I didn’t expect the sound insulation to be so poor in a community with such an expensive rent.

There was a commotion next door for a while, and then there

was no sound.

Being a neighbor with such a heartthrob, Jolene felt that there would be a lot of trouble in the future.

Sure enough, early the next morning, the model knocked on Jolene’s door.

He leaned against the door, washing his hair early in the morning, his curly hair was wet and still

dripping.

“What’s up?”

“Borrow two slices of bread, my family has run out of bread.”

Close the door, lock it, all in one go.

Such a handsome boy probably took his handsomeness as hard currency and exchanged it for bread?

Jolene walked into the kitchen and took a bite out of the

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baked bread from the toaster.

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I still have to look for a job today. If it really doesn’t work, see if there are any salespersons in the mall.

She is now reborn once again, and she doesn’t mind starting from scratch.

Jolene went to the largest shopping mall in the center of K City, and went to the office first. The staff

said that the recruitment was not managed in a unified manner, but was based on the requirements of

each store.

There are so many shops in the mall, should she ask each one?

She visited one of the brands. She used to be a gold card member, and every time a new Bowen was

on the market, new products would be delivered to Jolene’s home.

Inexplicably, she thought of Bowen.

Even more inexplicably, when she sat down at the cafe in the center of the shopping mall and had a

coffee break, she saw Bowen on the large LCD screen on the wall.

He’s attending a national chamber of commerce, and the media loves to show handsome guys more

shots.

Still with that indifferent and stern look, he hurried past the camera, even when reporters were chasing

him for interviews, he didn’t stop.

Jolene looked at it for a moment, and was about to turn her gaze back, when suddenly a face appeared

in front of her at close range.

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“Hi.” It was the model again.

He seemed very happy to meet Jolene: “We are really destined.”

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Jolene pretended not to know him, when the waiter brought coffee, she just lowered her head and

drank it as if she didn’t see him.

The model is also very interesting. He also made an appointment and sat in the booth next to him.

After a while, a man came, and the two chatted and started arguing.

Jolene didn’t want to eavesdrop, but they were so close that she heard everything she needed to hear.

The person who came was the model’s agent, and the two of them had different opinions and

disagreements, and they had a quarrel.

At the end of the quarrel, the agent turned his face and threw a brown paper bag directly in front of the

model: “Chris, this is Bridie’s contract, you have signed it, you have to accept this ad if you don’t, from

today on I am not you I’m no longer your agent, you should hire Gao Ming!”

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The agent turned around and left, the model slumped in the wicker chair angrily, with long arms and

legs like a big spider.

The waitresses at the nearby coffee shop and the girls

passing by all formed a circle, covered their mouths with their hands, and exclaimed excitedly: “He’s so

handsome, he’s really handsome.”

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The girls‘ voices became louder and louder, which completely affected Jolene’s coffee mood.

She asked the waiter to pack it for her and take it home to drink.

The model slumped for a while, and took out the contract from the kraft paper bag. It was a foreign

company, and it was all in English.

He pointed to the words and identified them one by one: “owner, brid, what is this…”

He had a foreigner’s face, and Jolene thought he was of mixed race at first, at least his English was

good.

Apparently, the model is just an embroidered pillow.

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