Chapter 2 Take nude photos!

The three judges couldn't help but look at Muzoe's performance and didn't find that Muzoe had finished performing at all. They were all moved by Mu Zoe's performance. Who said that men can't cry? Isn't there a song called "Men Cry"? Isn't it a sin?

Director Chen asked curiously, "Can you say what does it mean that you finally turned around?" Are you going to leave and see death?"

Mu Zoe wiped the tears left in the corner of his eyes and said, "That's right. Since he chose to betray his brother, his heart must have struggled many times. A man will only give up his bottom line for love. If he shakes easily, it means that he doesn't love that woman very much, so it makes no sense to betray his brother at first, so there is no point.

The screenwriter nodded aside and seemed to agree with Muzoe's words.

The director looked up and down at Mu Zoe and felt that Mu Zoe's interpretation was good and felt very good. He took those details very accurately, and even the character's heart performed well, which was much better than the external performances of some old actors.

"Okay, you can go back and wait for the notice."

Muzoe nodded and left the conference room.

"How about it? Are you sure?" Daniel couldn't help asking.

"I don't know, but... I should be satisfied with their look. Let me go back and wait for the notice."

Wait for notification? This is what I am most afraid to hear in the interview and audition!" Daniel sighed, "I took a job of taking magazine photos for you. Now let me take you there."

Daniel took Muzoi to the door of a high-end private hall. The whole building is owned by this private hall, and the golden typography is printed on the building - "The Emperor's Senior Private Hall"

Entering the Emperor's private hall, what comes to your face is its elegant, magnificent and exquisite palace style, showing money and power everywhere. It is really like its name.

The place where Daniel said the photo was taken is in the swimming pool of this private club.

As soon as Mu Zoe followed Daniel in and out of the swimming pool, she saw several tall male models with excellent figures. They took off their coats to reveal the strong muscles of healthy complexion, and the spotlight hit the model's body, which made women willing to salivate regardless of their image.

Muzoy was stunned on the spot, and her brain died. But she pulled Daniel aside quite naturally.

"Is this the photo-taking job you mentioned?" Well, of course. Although your thin body and some feminine feelings are an indisputable fact. But after a while, the makeup artist will put something on you, and finally PS again, it will be perfect. Don't be so unconfident. Who is not P when taking photos now? Don't worry!"

Muzoy glanced at Daniel. Who was worried about this? And why is she so feminine? She is obviously a woman. At the beginning, I don't know who shamelessly said that she could take the line of Japanese and Korean beautiful men, but now I think she is not MAN enough. If you have the ability, you can show it to my mother!

"Hey - you... Don't you know that I have scars on my body?" Muzoi made an excuse that this dangerous situation could not be compromised.

Daniel scratched his head and suddenly realized, "Oh - yes, it seems that there is such a thing. By the way, is your scar big?

"Yes! Very, very big!" Muzoi exaggeratedly gestured.

"Is it that exaggerated? Let me have a look." Daniel began to take Muzoe's coat as he spoke.

"Hey--" Muzoi kicked Daniel and then tidyed up his clothes. "Anyway, don't give me ** physical work in the future, no matter how high the reward is! Do you know? This will affect my mood. If I am in a bad mood, I will definitely suffer 100%. It must be you!" Muzoe looked at Daniel solemnly and then pretended to be pitiful, making Daniel think that he had suffered a great blow in his heart.

Daniel bent down and touched his injured leg. "You... your feet are too fierce."

"Daniel, are you ready? You can ask the model to prepare it. The trendy photographer came over.

Daniel looked embarrassed, "What should we do? We're in a little trouble..."

"Daniel, we worked so hard to rent the swimming pool here. You won't put me together, will you?"

Daniel looked at Muzoe again. Muzoi also looked at Daniel rudely, deliberately wet his eyes, and told Daniel in disguise that he was hurt.

Daniel's heart was soft and he didn't know what to do. He was always a soft but not hard.

The photographer looked up and down at Daniel again. The ready-made model doesn't need to be used for nothing, and his figure is much better than the one next to him. The photogenic effect must be good.

As a result, Daniel replaced Muzoe and was arrested as a model. His body was covered with shiny things, and his muscles looked plump and attractive. He stood by the pool and in the pool. All the women present focused on this mixed-race handsome man, and even men were ashamed of themselves.

Daniel has a regret in his heart. Why is he so obedient? I really don't know whether Mu Zoe is an artist or an artist. How can an agent work for his own artist like this? I will definitely make good compensation for that boy in the future.

The sun shone in from the window, and the swimming pool shone on Daniel. Muzoi was almost attracted by him. This guy was really eye-catching.

During their photo shoot, Mu Zoe wandered around in this private hall and finally came here. She had to feast her eyes. Of course, she only dared to look at it on this floor.

It is said that the membership fee of this private hall is as high as several million a year. It integrates leisure and entertainment, business gatherings, cultural exchange, fitness and beauty, catering services and other contents.

The Emperor's private club has the ability to invite the most authoritative and top figures in the industry. The presidents of many enterprises never go to star hotels to talk, but choose this private club, because everyone here will give him private and kind care, as if they were a family member.

It has the most luxurious and expensive restaurant in Duhai City, as well as more than a dozen sets of five-star standards. Because it is extremely luxurious and the floor is high, it looks like a paradise, and the waiters have received excellent confidentiality education.

Muzoi had to admire the photographer and could still rent this place. You know, this is a place where many front-tier stars can't enter.

Mu Zoe walked to the fitness club on this floor. There are all kinds of fitness equipment here, and the decoration is luxurious enough. People who work out in it don't have to guess that they are either rich or noble. She suddenly felt very ironic. In fact, there are nothing more than hypocritical people here, but the society has planned people to wait for three or six nine. Everyone seems to have no choice but to slowly climb up for their own purposes.

Mu Zoe just stood aside and took a casual look, and did not show that he had never seen the world, which would only be disgusting. Suddenly, a sparkling diamond in the distance attracted her attention...

Mu Zoe fixed his eyes. Isn't the man running on the treadmill Zuo Hanyou? Yes, although his true identity has not been made public, he is indeed the prince of the ZX Group. There is nothing strange about coming to such a place.

White I-shaped vest, gray loose casual trousers, brown hair swinging rhythmically with running, and diamonds in the left ear are also constantly flashing.

Mu Zoe thinks that even if Zuo Hanyu wears a beggar's costume, he must be several times more handsome than his sharp brother.

Zuo Hanyu walked down from the treadmill, wiped the sweat on his forehead with a towel, and then walked to the door.

"Tut--" Muzoe shook her head and threw out the thoughts in her mind.

Mu Zoe saw Zuo Hanyou walking in his direction with a thousand-year-old smile on his face. Did he find that she was staring at him? She doesn't want to have any intersection with Zuo Hanyu now.

Muzoe suddenly turned around and wanted to walk out of the gym, but his head touched a hard thing. It hurt so much!

"Ah--" Muzoe touched her painful forehead, and she looked up and found that she had accidentally bumped into someone.

"Director Chen, are you all right?" Zuo Hanyu stood next to Director Chen.

Director Chen rubbed his chin and said with a smile, "It's okay."

Mu Zoe realized that Zuo Hanyou did not find himself. He was really sentimental.