As Frost said that, he stood up and left.The director panicked, and the deputy director and the two worried about the shooting contract, which clearly stated the director's obligation to choose the "right model".But they were helpless. Without this model, the shoot couldn't go on, and Frost had to jump too!Although the pay for this shoot was generous, the opportunity was rare, and the money was really hard to earn!In the photo, the person who considered himself a tree and had the demeanour of a saviour was Bianca.Thinking back to this, the massage chair behind began to move gently, Frost's body relaxed, he closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and the tension and fatigue of the past few days slowly dissipated, a sense of comfort gradually came over him……He couldn't help but remember the scene of seeing Bianca in person for the first time.The two of them standing on a suspension bridge, surrounded by lush valleys, Bianca's pl
The blanket was opened again, and to Grorg's surprise, he found himself on a private plane, with only he as a passenger and a female flight attendant who knew nothing, and could only smile and serve.The plane landed at Skyville airport, where a rescue helicopter had been waiting for some time. Georg was full of doubt and anger, but he had no other choice.After all, he was only wearing a bathrobe, so he had to board the helicopter with the female flight attendant.Georg angrily questioned the pilot, "What's going on? Who kidnapped me? Where are we going? I have the right to know, and I want to report it!"The pilot took off his glasses, and looked at Georg with a smile, "What's wrong? It turns out to be that annoying junior, Frost!"Georg looked surprised, "Frost, what's going on? Why is it you?"Frost laughed heartily, and the female flight attendant had never seen Frost laugh like this before and was surprised."Georg, I plead guil
Georg glanced at the register and realized that he was the student who had been admitted to medical school with the highest score, named Frost."Step 1 (palms): palms together, fingers interlocked, rub palms together... Step 7 (wrists): wash and rub wrists and arms, exchange with both hands.The entire handwashing process takes 15-20 seconds."After Georg finished speaking, everyone began to practice, and unexpectedly, Frost, the top scorer, made a mistake in this simple task that even kindergarten kids could do!"Frost, you failed! You only washed for 14 seconds!"Frost imitated Georg's stern tone and expression, which made Georg laugh."But actually, I washed for 18 seconds. I started four seconds earlier than the others, but you didn't see it!"Frost explained seriously, releasing 12 years of suppressed grievances, which made both of them burst into laughter."Georg, I'm grateful to have you!" Frost, who rarely showed emotions, once emotional, made it very awkward for others. Georg
Bianca felt instantly embarrassed and shy, her face turning red, but a kind member quickly handed her a towel to cover up.Karen and a few other instructors seemed to take pleasure in Bianca's discomfort, but she quickly regained her composure and joked, "I've been doing more strength training lately, lots of squats and deadlifts. Anyone who wants the same peachy butt can join me for a workout!" To her surprise, a few members expressed interest, much to the annoyance of Karen and the others.In the manager's office, Bianca had changed into a new pair of pants and was carefully examining her torn yoga pants.Mary, the owner of the yoga studio, approached her."Mary, someone deliberately made a small tear in my pants in a way that I wouldn't notice when putting them on, but it would split completely when I started moving," Bianca explained, showing the pants to Mary."Look, it's neatly torn inside the pants, but the outer fabric is torn as well. Mary, I need to see the surveillance foot
Watching Bianca walk out of the yoga studio, Mary couldn't help but smile triumphantly. Each of the instructors in the studio was competing for students.For the benefit of the yoga studio, Mary turned a blind eye, not only tolerating everyone using any means to dig for clients but also using performance and good review rates to keep her instructors on their toes.Everyone was calculating against each other, and in the end, they all scrambled to flatter themselves. Bianca, however, was different. She never played along and never flattered herself, as if she was aloof.What annoyed Mary was that Bianca taught yoga well and naturally had a kind of charm that attracted a good clientele. But did she not understand how to treat the boss?With too many of her members, Bianca let other instructors take over, so the instructors still tried to brown-nose Bianca, which annoyed the boss."Rich client harvester" actually started from her.Mary felt that
Mary's hot yoga studio has not been decorated yet, and the training is about to end. I can't just wait. Either way, I need to go out and make money myself.Bianca uploaded a bunch of resumes to the job recruitment website again and contacted other yoga studios to see if they needed instructors. The result was even more frustrating.The yoga circle is so small, that everyone knows about her "glorious deeds", and no yoga studio is willing to hire her.What should I do? Should I use my Iron Rooster account? Or use that one million compensation?Thinking of this, Bianca felt as if her heart was being twisted by a knife. Two Biancas appeared in her mind, one named Compromise and the other named Never Compromise.The two Biancas fought fiercely, and in the end, compromise pressed never compromise to the ground, yelling at an absolute compromise: Are you going to sleep on the street? As long as there are green hills, you will not run out of firewood, and you are not afraid o
He brought Bianca to the private gym's changing room, then walked out. Rather than a changing room, it looked more like a noblewoman's dressing room. In the room, the sound of the sea waves played, on the exquisite Indian rosewood inlaid coffee table, there was a sea salt lamp emitting the fragrance of the ocean. Bianca couldn't help but feel relaxed and delightful, closing her eyes as if she were back at the beach in Thailand. After a moment of relaxation, she took out her sports bra and leggings from her backpack and put on a top over them. Fortunately, she brought this extra top today. Otherwise, wearing a sports bra in front of a male student in a one-on-one session would make her feel uncomfortable. Bianca took her water bottle and went out, and as soon as she walked out, she saw Ethan waiting for her by the wall. Ethan was still in loose clothes, with an extra small bottle of vodka in his hand. He sipped it slowly while looking at Bianca, a cont
Ethan just smiled, not minding to sit down. Bianca kept explaining and demonstrating, but Ethan just couldn't grasp it, and he gradually became impatient. "Practicing yoga is just practicing yoga. Why bother so hard to breathe? Is it that you don't know how to breathe, and therefore can't learn yoga?" Bianca didn't expect that the seemingly well-versed in fitness, Dr. Frost, would be so clueless. She quickly thought that physical contact was unavoidable in yoga teaching. She had received training from many international yoga instructors and, regardless of gender, they would readily move students' bodies. If you insist on being mentally fastidious at this point, then forget about making money! Bianca, do you want to make money or not? Bianca pondered in her heart. With her thoughts sorted out, Bianca asked Ethan to sit behind her. She placed the yoga towel on her abdomen and then gently placed his hands on the towel, starting to