It's my first time to make up my hair and my first time to go shopping in a big mall. The things beyond my knowledge are ridiculously expensive to me.
That day, Rosie bought me a whole set of makeup products. She spent much time on teaching me how to make up.
Rosie said that was the basic skill that a person should learn in this circle. One couldn't do anything about it or be lazy, unless I still wanted to go back to hand out leaflets.
"Leo will bring you all the clothes and jewelry you left in my house later. I know that these things may have bad memories for you, but sometimes, you should put down what you should put down."
Not long after Rosie left, Leo gave me all the clothes, bags, bags and shoes that Robbie bought for me.
Later, Rosie called me. She told me that these stuffs were not in the latest style since it had been a few months. But she knew that if I spent more money on them, she was afraid that I would feel stressed. So she asked me to use them unless I disliked them.
I know that she is still afraid that I can't let it go. To be honest, it is very uncomfortable in my heart, but the old sayings "When a man is poor, his ambition is not far-reaching" is also the true reflection of life.
I am dressed in those clothes at the end. I made a light makeup for myself for the first time before I walked out of my home with a new manner.
"Hello, may I help you?"
The receptionist asked politely.
I took out the business card that Rosie gave me. "I'm looking for Mr. Xia of the XinYu Media. Rosie introduced me to you."
"Oh, I see. Mr. Xia told me about it this morning. Wait a moment. I'll call the Secretary Desk to check when you're available."
"Thank you."
The receptionist gave me a polite smile and asked, "Excuse me, what's your name?"
"My name is Jasmine Mu."
"Ms. Mu, Mr. Xia asked you to go up to his room. He's on the 21st floor. When you go upstairs, someone will pick you up."
I thanked the receptionist again before I got on the elevator.
There was a woman standing at the entrance of the elevator on the 21st floor. She asked if I was Ms. Mu when she saw me come out.
I nodded, "yes, I am. Nice to meet you."
"Please follow me."
The young woman led me to an office and said, "this is it. You can go in by yourself."
"Thank you."
I knocked on the door, and a man's voice came from inside, "come in, please."
When I opened the door, the man stood up, walked out from behind the desk, pointed at the sofa and said to me, "come and sit here."
"Nice to meet you. I am Jasmine."
The man eyed me from head to toe and nodded with a smile. "I'm Mike Xia. Make yourself at home."
The figure of Mike is different from what I have imagined. He is about forty years old and tall, but he is a little fat with a beer belly. He looks very energetic and his eyes are not big. He is very shrewd at a glance.
"Have you done this before?"
I shook my head, "no, I don't think so. I only help Rosie to walk across the stage once, or I did the level two days ago, but it didn't work."
I'm too embarrassed to tell you about my poor personal experience.
"Yes, that's what Rosie said."
I asked embarrassedly, "will you feel difficult to use me?"
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