Little Life on An American Ranch Chapter 107

  Chapter 107 The supermodel is crying

  Melissa stretched out her hand, motioning for Blanca to follow her to the side.

  At this time, Blanca didn't have the persistence she had when facing Jian Heng at all, and was 'led' aside by Melissa like a little rabbit being slaughtered.

  Jian Heng looked in the direction of the two of them. At this time, he was not in the mood to watch the excitement, but felt a little sympathetic to Blanca.

Because Blanca at this time kind of reminded Jian Heng of his experience in the black logging camp. Those loggers who were taken aside by the foreman to receive 'education' were just like Blanca at this time. , special fear and helplessness.

  At that time, Jian Heng couldn't protect himself, so there was nothing he could do to help.

   "What's the matter? I feel very unbearable?"

   I don't know if it's wheat or barley, seeing the expression on Jian Heng's face, I suddenly feel such a little bit of unhappiness in my heart, so I asked casually.

   This kind of unhappiness is somewhat inexplicable, but it is real.

   It's just that the speaker didn't notice it for a while, or the conversation between Jian Heng and Jian Heng was too casual for a long time, so that the speaker didn't think about other things at all, thinking about why he said this.

   "It's understandable, Blanca is pretty, and I'm worried about her now, she's going to be scolded," another followed.

  Zhang Jialiang listened to it, and looked up and down the two sisters curiously with a particularly playful look.

It's a pity that neither Barley nor Wheat noticed Zhang Jialiang's eyes. They were looking at Jian Heng now, and when they weren't looking at Jian Heng, they focused on Melissa and Blanca under the tree in the distance. body.

  A thought flashed into Zhang Jialiang's mind: Shouldn't buddies go out and find a girlfriend!

   I don't know what Melissa and Blanca said. Within a minute, Blanca began to wipe away tears, her shoulders twitching uncontrollably, and she seemed to be crying very sadly.

   "Do you want to go and have a look?"

  Jian Heng turned his head and glanced at the speaker. Anyway, he couldn't tell the difference between barley or wheat.

  Jian Heng ignored the question, and asked instead: "What's none of my business, I did what I should do, and she asked for this result, so can you wish me not?"

  Jian Heng knew what was going on in his heart, so he couldn't bear to see the situation in front of him.

  If the money was put in for a few months, Jian Heng would not be in the mood to worry about whether Blanca will cry or not. He should first consider whether he can make money or not.

   But now, with no worries about food and clothing, sympathy has also grown a little bit. Is this the old saying that poor people make money, and rich people have a conscience?

  Jian Heng didn't know what was going on, and this old saying immediately came to his mind.

   When examining his own heart in his heart, he discovered such a thing, which made Jian Heng a little speechless.

  Whether it was barley or wheat, they could hear the sympathy and intolerance in Jian Heng's tone, and they were not too happy in their hearts.

   "You can go up and persuade!" Damai said.

   "Yeah, go **** her, I don't like that Melissa." Xiaomai then added a handful of firewood to the fire.

  Jian Heng saw that Melissa hadn't stopped until now, and Blanca was crying like a pear blossom with rain, so miserable.

   "As for what, isn't it just two or three pounds of flesh!" Jian Heng said, walked up directly, and walked straight towards the two of them.

  When Damai and Mai saw Jian Heng doing this, they immediately put on a straight face, looking unhappy, and muttered a few words in their mouths.

  Zhang Jialiang thought with certainty in his heart: It's time to go out and find a girl!

The two of them thought they liked Blanca quite a lot before, and asked for Branca's autograph when they first came here, but now they think that Blanca is a troublemaker, and if possible, they would like to kick her out of the ranch tomorrow , Never see her again.

  Melissa didn't say anything to scold Blanca, but her words hurt Blanca's heart more than scolding.

"You gained a pound and a half, lost half a pound of muscle, and gained two full pounds of fat. Let me ask you, what did you eat this week? Do you know that it is September, and next month you will have There are four big shows to go, how are you going to go on stage? How many extra pounds do you have on your body? Let everyone notice that you have gained a lot of weight, or do you want to impress the audience below when the lights of the runway shine on you? and the media all taking notice of your wrinkled loin, or do you want to hear the vitriolic comments from those fashion critics?...”

   "I'm paying attention to control, but the amount of exercise is not as good as before!" Blanca was about to collapse, and finally began to refute Melissa.

  Melissa immediately slapped her face: "Everyone, everyone's reports are developing in a good direction, only you, only yours is developing in the opposite direction from your own standards. Is this the result of your attention to control?"

  Blanca wanted to refute, but talking back just now was already the most courageous.

  Don't look at her as a supermodel, there are not too many supermodels like her, she is not Hailey Baldwin, nor Kendall Jenner, nor Gigi Hadid. What's more, even a supermodel of Gigi Hadid's level must maintain enough respect when facing an agent like Melissa.

   "I will work hard, I will work hard in the next time!"

  Blanca could only sob and make promises now.

  Melissa felt that it was almost the end of the day, the degree of shock had reached, and now it was time to give this child some sweetness.

As a veteran who has been in the industry for nearly twenty years, Melissa knows how to deal with the relationship between herself and these little girls, and has already established a set of effective methods of her own, which is enough to hold these little girls in her hands, with a powerful At the same time, there must be kindness, and at the same time maintain an appropriate distance, this is her only way.

  Although I don't know the famous saying in China that if you are close, you will not be inferior, if you are far, you will complain, but the truth in the world is the same.

"What you have to do now is to follow the requirements here. You have already seen the effect. In addition, I think it is necessary to discuss with that Jane again to see if it is possible to give you a special training. I respect you I have great hopes for you, not only wanting you to perform well in the next few shows next month, but also wanting to help you get the next endorsement, or to win the cover of "cosmopolitan" or "NYLON"..."

  Melissa was playing with Blanca to give a stick to a sweet date, and from the corner of her eyes, she noticed that Jian Heng came over, and her face was not very good.

  Melissa immediately changed her tone: "Okay, Mr. Jane is here, don't cry."

Melissa can ignore many people, but she will never ignore a person who can help her career, even if there is only one percent possibility of this person, Melissa will make the other person feel ashamed when talking to her. It's like a spring breeze, not to mention that Jian Heng is not just one percent.

"Mr. Jian, I am the manager of Blanca. My friends call me Melissa, so you can call me that too. I saw the training log and results of Mr. Seriously, the ancient China gave me There are so many surprises. Ah, as soon as China is mentioned, I think of the scene when I first went to China. When was it, um, 1998 or 2001? Wow! At that time, I felt as if I There is a special connection with this country..." Melissa started talking as soon as she saw Jian Heng stretching out her hand, in a very eloquent manner.

Jian Heng was a little dumbfounded. He wanted to come here to help Blanca, but he didn't expect that this economic man could be so eloquent. He directly competed with the drivers in the domestic capital, and almost gave him a slap in the face fainted.

   It's just almost!

  Jian Heng reached out to shake hands with Melissa, and after hearing her finish, he smiled and said, "I didn't expect you to know China so well."

   At this time, Jian Heng felt that this Melissa was not simple. If she hadn't known herself to a certain extent, Melissa would not have said this, because after all, she was already an American now.

Decades ago, even the first-generation immigrants who immigrated to the United States from the late Qing Dynasty generally called themselves Chinese in the United States. After death, they also wanted to transport their remains to China for burial. These Chinese people who were deeply influenced by Confucianism The vast majority of them always want to return to their roots, and cannot forget their ancestors.

Now that I have immigrated here in recent years, why do I still think that Kong Laoer is an onion? I have no sense of family and country at all. I am afraid that others will call me Chinese, and I will cry when I get the green card. I am an American, I was born for the United States from my mother's womb, I have a kind of attitude that if anyone says I am Chinese, I will fight him desperately.

   "It's a beautiful country, isn't it?" Melissa said.

  Jian Heng can't believe the nonsense that the woman in front of him loves China so much, he just listens to it, he is really a 24k idiot, now he cares about what the woman in front of him wants to do when he comes up to yank the relationship for a while.

   "Is there anything I can help with?" Jian Heng asked directly, opening his mouth.

It was quite difficult for Melissa and Jian Heng to go around. Hearing Jian Heng's question, he immediately lost his mind: "I want to ask my husband to give Blanca a special training in the next week and a half. !"

   "You want me to do it, special training?" Jian Heng was stunned for a moment, then he recovered and said with a soft smile.

Melissa nodded and said: "Yes! My hope is that after a week and a half, Blanca's body fat should be controlled at 16%, preferably 15%. In addition, her thighs also need to be sculpted, and the muscles on her arms should be more obvious. Some, the most important thing is that the buttocks should be raised, it is best to look both raised and strong, like concrete... ".

  Listening to her request, while gesticulating on Blanca, Jian Heng thought it was very interesting, because so far, Jian Heng has never trained anyone like this except himself.

Hearing Melissa finished speaking, Jian Heng said: "The more conditions mean the more dedication, and I can't take her to practice every day, your requirements can be met, I will only give Blanca Take six private lessons, each two hours, $7,000 an hour!"

  When the price came out, Melissa was stunned for a moment, but after all, she had seen people in big scenes, so she nodded with a smile.

  (end of this chapter)

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