Mo Shiyi was playing with pencils and looked at the girl named "Tan Xiaomeng" with interest. According to her own observation, this girl should be the one whom there are many boys chasing her in the school.
"Zhuang Sheng was confused about butterflies in Xiaomeng, and Emperor Wang's spring heart entrusted the cuckoo?"
Tan Xiaomeng was stunned for a moment before she realized that the young woman who seemed to be the interviewer in front of her seemed to ask her name with a poem.
Unable to figure out Mo Shiyi's purpose, Tan Xiaomeng answered cautiously, "Well, my parents like this poem very much. They said their love is very similar to this poem, so they gave me this name."
"I guess this is a very touching story." Mo Shiyi sighed, accidentally delving into the story of the young girl's father, and then changed the subject, "Little girl, are you really adult?"
Tan Xiaomeng was obviously hesitant for a moment. Mo Shiyi knocked on the table, with a little shock in her smile, "You might as well think about how to answer carefully."
Originally, Mo Shiyi was thinking about whether to cheat the topic of signing a contract with an ID card, but Tan Xiaomeng directly asked, "I will be 18 next Friday. I will definitely not be hiring child labor."
The pencil in his hand turned at an angle and made a crisp sound when it fell on the table.
Mo Shiyi came to her senses, picked up the pen and held it horizontally in her hand, but did not turn it anymore, but frowned slightly, "As far as I know, you should be in your second year of high school now, and you are planning to move to the third year of high school? Although I have no requirements, as a candidate with the pressure of the college entrance examination, why did you choose to apply for this part-time job at this time?"
Mo Shiyi noticed that after she finished asking these questions, Tan Xiaomeng's hands were shaking back and forth several times in a less obvious pattern, and even held them hard between fingers.
It's obvious nervous behavior.
Tan Xiaomeng hesitated for a moment and slowly explained: "I like the brand of Tisfney very much. I have paid attention to the new products you have released in every season. I have wanted to be a model since I was a child, but I heard that being a model will have the best golden age. Just like..."
Tan Xiaomeng paused for a moment, and didn't expect what he should call Mo Shiyi, so she continued, "As you can see, I am now a high school student who is preparing to go to the third year of high school, but I really want to work hard for my dream. So when I saw Tisfony recruiting part-time models, I thought this part-time job would not take up too much time, so I tried to submit my resume. I really hope to get Tisfony's opportunity."
perturbed.
disturbed.
Hope.
And a passionate feeling for pursuing dreams.
Mo Shiyi saw all these in this girl.
Mo Shiyi stood up, picked out a few pieces of clothes on the clothes hanger next to her and made a set of clothes for Tan Xiaomeng, "Go and change it, take a few steps to show me."
Qi Yan exclaimed in a low voice, "Sister Siyi, this..."
Mo Shiyi raised her hand to stop her unfinished words, pointing the direction of the fitting room to Tan Xiaomeng, who was also at a loss.
Tan Xiaomeng hugged her clothes and suddenly felt like she was in the dream, "Is this my way?"
"I am a businessman and a fashion designer. I need to be responsible for my clothing. Explain in advance that if you can't meet my standards, no matter how much you feel, you can only leave regretfully." Mo Shiyi picked up the tea made by Qi Yan and took a sip of it, "Oh, I forgot to introduce myself. I am the designer and boss of Tisfony, and my surname is Mo. Or you can call me a senior sister because you and I are from the same high school."
"Senior sister?"
Tan Xiaomeng felt that the content of the conversation in just over ten minutes was a little dizzy, and even when she changed her clothes, she was still in a daze and excited.