In the scorching summer, Su An's forehead was covered with beads of sweat. He was sitting in the back seat of the car, and his sister Cheng Suqing beside him was carefully applying makeup.

The luxury car entered the villa area in a blink of an eye, Cheng Suqing tidied herself up, and took the time to glance at Su An, "Cheng Suan, let me say the last time, you must listen to me honestly today, do whatever I ask you to do, don't give it to me Shame."

"I see." Su An blinked, "Sister, I will be obedient."

Cheng Suqing glanced at him with disgust, then pulled out a tissue with Kodan red-dyed fingers and threw it to him: "Wipe the sweat off your head."

A few minutes later, the car stopped at the entrance of Shen's villa.

Cheng Suqing tidied up her red dress and got out of the car in a charming manner. Su An followed closely behind her.

The original body is a scheming boy, duplicity on the outside, his favorite thing to do is to pretend to be good, and he will pretend to be good in front of whoever can bring him benefits, and often use a pretty face to deceive all kinds of benefits . Su An has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, and lying has penetrated into his bone marrow. He has adapted well to this role. In just a few days, he has become addicted to pretending to be obedient, and his eyes are blinking more vividly.

On the surface, I feel pitiful with you, but in fact my brother is smiling in his heart.

"The environment here is good." Cheng Suqing looked around critically, covered her red lips and smiled, holding the attitude of a hostess, "The garden is really beautiful, and we can plant more crabapple flowers in the future."

The elder sister of the original body, Cheng Suqing, has a beautiful face and a voluptuous body, and she takes it as her duty to seduce a high-quality rich man. Shen Changxiu, the president of Shen Group, is enthusiastically sought after by celebrities.

Mr. Shen probably was really fascinated by Cheng Suqing. After half a month of knowing each other, he even invited Cheng Suqing to bring her younger brother Cheng Suan to live in Shen's house, and discussed getting engaged three months later.

Today is the first time the two siblings came to Shen's house.

Entering the door, the maid and aunt of the Shen family greeted her, and enthusiastically took the things in Su An's hand, "Sit down quickly, young master, just leave the luggage to me."

Cheng Suqing, who had already walked to the sofa and sat down, snorted, rolling her eyes one by one, "What do you call him young master? He's just an oil bottle."

Auntie smiled awkwardly and went into the kitchen to get water.

Su An lowered her head and said nothing, thinking how nice and cute the oil bottle is.

But he is now pretending to be good, these words cannot be said. Su An looked at the cheap sneakers on his feet boredly, and moved his toes, two bumps were poked out of the sneakers.

Su An was forced to travel to this world.

He never knew that refusing other people's confession would lead to the danger of time travel. The man who confessed to him was called Chu He. , throwing Su An into this world.

Finding this dog and threatening him to send him home is Su An's primary goal. However, the enemy is in the dark and I am in the open. Chu He knows who Su An is wearing, but Su An doesn't know who Chu He is.

The only thing that is certain is that the monster Chu He will put on someone's skin to approach Su An, trying to make Su An like him with a new look.

All the handsome men and women who could be close to Su An could be Chu He. If Su An wanted to catch Chu He accurately, he had to pay attention to everyone around him, explore their secrets, and see through the truth beneath the skin.

"Tug oil bottle?" There were footsteps coming from the stairs, and the future brother-in-law Shen Changxiu brought his assistant downstairs, and said with a smile, "Who are you talking about?"

The expression on Cheng Suqing's face changed, and she suddenly became virtuous, "Changxiu, I am joking with my brother."

Shen Changxiu looked at Su An. He has a face that won't be easily hooked by Cheng Suqing, with coquettish sideburns, a smile on his mouth, and his demeanor is full of the good upbringing of a high-class person.

Su An lowered her head and said hello cautiously: "Hi brother-in-law."

Shen Changxiu's smile deepened, and the fine lines at the corners of his eyes became thinner, "Okay." Looking back, he joked to Cheng Suqing, "Su Qing, your brother is as beautiful as you."

Cheng Suqing couldn't help but smiled and slapped Shen Changxiu's arm, "I hate it, what are you talking about?"

Shen Changxiu smiled noncommittally, "I have a meeting in the afternoon, you can feel free here. Assistant Chu, go and drive first."

From the corner of her eye, Cheng Suqing glanced at Assistant Chu who was leaving, and reluctantly threw herself into Shen Changxiu's arms to say goodbye. When the people left, she put away her affectionate eyes, immediately took out the mirror to look at her makeup, turned around and ran upstairs with a "Oops", "I have to go back to my room to touch up my makeup."

Su An also followed her upstairs.

The siblings live on the third floor, and the second floor is Shen Changxiu's study and conference room.

Su An's room was inside. When passing by the door of Su Qing's room, air-conditioning air came out from under the crack of the door and swished onto his ankles. The temperature was extremely low, just like a cold storage for fresh meat.

Su An shivered from the cold, and ran over quickly.

The original body is a high school student who has just grown up, and he has to get up early and go to bed late to go to school. Su An slumped up from the bed to attend class. In the classroom at seven o'clock in the morning, the students were whispering to each other, and the atmosphere was a little impetuous.

"What's the matter?" Su An pulled out the meat buns in her schoolbag, and asked her deskmate while chewing.

The deskmate is Huang Shan, who worked as a graphic model when he was short of money, and Yuan followed him to take orders a few times to earn pocket money. Huang Shan laughed so stupidly today that the roots of her teeth came out, "Su An, don't you have no money to spend? Come to work. There is a big painter coming to our school to recruit models, and the time is set at three o'clock in the afternoon. The idle artist classroom."

Su An was curious, "Which great painter?"

Huang Shan took out her mobile phone and showed him, "This one."

The encyclopedia is the artist's information, and it is full of honorary awards. Su An was dazzled and turned the page back to the first page.

The attached photo is a profile photo taken by the artist during an interview.

The painter was sitting among the crowd, with his head lowered and lighting a cigarette in his mouth. Black curly hair hangs by the ears, gloomily covering the upper half of the face, only revealing the morbidly pale chin.

The five fingers holding the cigarette were very long, and there was a black eagle ring above the equally pale middle finger.

Su An looked up and saw that the great painter was named He Xiran.

Thirty-seven years old, the same generation as Shen Changxiu, nineteen years older than Su An.

The leather bag was fine, Su An raised the alarm immediately, and was on guard, "This uncle looks so young."

Huang Shan is eager to try: "Try?"

"Try," Su An said pitifully, counting the pocket money with his fingers, "I'm out of money."

This is the superficial reason, but the real reason is that Su An can't let go of anyone who might be Chu He.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the two arrived at the door of the studio. When they arrived, there was already a long queue in front of the studio.

Su An looked at the huge sun in the sky, "Student, how long have you been queuing here?"

"Twenty minutes," the classmate in front took the time to reply, continuing to shake his legs and shake his hands nervously, "Don't talk to me, I'm organizing the language."

Su An: "...All right."

The glass window of the art classroom was closed with a curtain, leaving only a gap. Maybe the people inside could see the students' expressions clearly through the gap, but the people outside couldn't see inside.

Su arranged the team for an hour before it was his turn. After entering the door, there was a smell of dust and mold. In the art classroom, two or three people were sitting in the corner, looking up at him, "Student, walk a little bit forward."

Su An took two steps forward, and they looked at Su An's appearance: "Do you have any experience as a model?"

"There have been four or five times," Su An stood upright, pretending to be obedient with an old face, "but I have never been a mannequin."

"Mannequins must be naked," the staff member smiled, "Did you know that?"

Su An was a little stunned, and said softly: "Ah."

Laughter erupted, and a cold voice sounded from the innermost part, "Turn around."

Su An subconsciously turned around and listened to the conversation of these people. He is currently in the period of withdrawal, and his youthful thinness and tallness are combined into one. The figure is very beautiful, but it is wrapped in the loose school uniform, and the proportions cannot be seen.

The staff discussed a few words, and the whispering stopped abruptly. Because a shadow stood up in the corner and walked towards Su An.

As he got closer, he was a man, tall, with curly black hair covering the base of his eyebrows, and his aura was very cold, like the cold lake snow mountain in the north. The eagle eyes of the eagle ring on his finger refracted the light of the ruby ​​under the light, and it was He Xiran, the protagonist of this recruiting model.

He Xican still had a cigarette dangling from his mouth, and the smoke was hazy, which made Su An cough.

"I need to measure your proportions." The tall man stubbed out his cigarette.

Cheng Su'an opened his hand hesitantly, and He Xiran took the ruler from the assistant's hand, and started measuring from Su'an's shoulder.

The great painter smelled like a mixture of tobacco and an unknown perfume, and he knew he was a heavy smoker when he smelled it.

The soft ruler strangled her waist hard, and Su An yelled softly, and stammered, "Teacher, it's too tight, it hurts."

"How old are you?" He Xiran let go of his hands, with a deep smoke, "Have you turned eighteen yet?"

Su An felt that his pants were pulled down by him, and his pelvis was touched. Now his whole face turned red, "Teacher, I'm an adult."

The assistant snickered from the side: "You can sign the contract yourself."

He Xiran got up and returned the ruler to the assistant. He took out another pure white cigarette from the cigarette case, and the flame lit up, "It's him."

Su An lifted up his trousers awkwardly, and tugged at the hem of his clothes uncomfortably. He Xiran exhaled a smoke ring, looked sideways at Su An, and suddenly asked, "Who are you, Cheng Suqing?"

"Teacher knows my sister?" Su An looked at He Xiran without any trace, and his previous vigilance increased again.

He Xiran did not answer this sentence, but looked at the assistant beside him, "Take him out to sign the contract."

When signing the contract, the more Su An thought about it, the more he felt suspicious of He Xiran, and the more he felt suspicious of He Xiran, the more harmless he smiled at his assistant.

The assistant was stunned by the laughter, "Little classmate, do you have any questions about the contract?"

"No," Su An thought for a while, and said embarrassedly, "Uncle, can you add a contract that you can't touch mannequins casually during work? I'm shy."

He Xiran's assistant laughed, "Little classmate, mannequins are dedicated to art. Don't worry, our boss has seen a lot of naked bodies. In his eyes, people are just tools for painting."

Suggestively: "The boss has a cold personality."

Su An blinked, and said simply: "Can't you add it?"

"I have to ask the boss," the assistant called He Xiran. After hanging up, he said to Su An, "The boss said yes. If he touches you during work, he will compensate you 10,000 yuan."

Su An's eyes lit up, and she smiled sweetly: "Thank you uncle."