Chapter 1008: Boring life (fifth, ask for a monthly pass)

"Hisson, I really don't have time, and I need an interview tomorrow. I need to face it in the best possible way," said La Boer.
Hisson's tone suddenly became unpleasant: "Rabol, are you sure you want to refuse my request?"
La Boer's face was a bit ugly. After all, if he had a fall with Heyson, Heyson would directly cut off her back road, then her life would become very difficult.
After all, all her work was arranged by Hesson.
Once Hesson didn't arrange her work, then within ten days, La Boer was going to drink the northwest wind.
"Hisson, I really can't go."
"That's it." Hesson's tone became somewhat indifferent.
Laber knew the situation was a little bad.
If she and Heyson fall out, she can only change one agent.
But she is a weak side, and changing the agent means that everything starts again.
If it is a famous model or artist, a large number of agencies are willing to find it.
However, there are too many beautiful women in Los Angeles to replace her as an unknown model like La Boer.
Even if she jumped down from the tallest building in Los Angeles, she couldn't get the entertainment version of the news, the biggest one was probably the social version.
And she is not in the best stage of development.
The best development stage for a model is between 13 and 16.
The golden age of models is between 20 and 25 years, which is shorter than the professional life of sports athletes.
La Boer has been modeling since she was a teenager, and she is now 22 years old.
If she were to start over, I'm afraid her career would be greatly reduced.
It was even cut off from now on. After all, other model agencies would rather sign up for those new models. They are younger and have more development potential, rather than signing older models like La Boer, and they do not have any popularity.
"Wait ... I'll go, and you send me the address." Helpless, La Boer could only choose to compromise.
"This is a good boy. You are not too young anymore. You should find a way back for yourself."
La Boer was angry, but she had no choice.
However, if you are alone, you will definitely send sheep into the tiger's mouth.
But who do you want to accompany yourself?
La Boer thought about it, and suddenly thought of someone.
Chen Ye! He seems to be a good candidate.
I just don't know if he is willing to help himself.
With an attitude of trying, La Boer dialed Chen Ye's phone number.
"Hey, teacher, this is Laber."
"What's up? Are you going to pay back?"
"No." La Boer pouted his lips. Does this guy only remember that he owes him money?
"What's that?"
"Teacher, I have a party and need a man."
"No interest, go find a boy by yourself, there should be many boys in school willing to be your boyfriend."
Chen Zheng refused decisively. In the country that advocates freedom, the relationship between teachers and students is a taboo.
Even if both parties are adults, teacher-student love is not allowed.
Because the US emperor has a rule called taboo power.
For example, students and teachers. Teachers are on the power side. As students, they will be the ones who are dominated and threatened.
So if there is a relationship between the teacher and the student and it is exposed, the lighter point is the school's investigation and punishment. If it is more serious, it may even be prosecuted by the judicial institution.
Chen Yan didn't plan to lose his reputation for La Boer.
"Teacher, I really need help. I had to go to that party, but it's not safe for me to go alone."
"What party?" Chen Yan frowned.
"It was a party arranged by my agent," said La Boer.
"That is, I just need to protect you from being harassed by those people, right?"
"Yes," replied Laber.
"Okay, where are you now?" Chen Yun thought for a while. Since La Boer really needs help, then he has the responsibility to be a teacher.
"I'm at home."
Chen Yan and Fali greeted and went out.
Chen Kun drove to the door of La Boer's house.
La Boer's home is a middle-to-high-end community villa, and the monthly rent is estimated to be several thousand dollars.
Not long after, La Boer came out, looked at Chen Yan's car, La Boer's face was purple.
Chen Kun drove his farm card.
"Teacher, is this your car?"
"Yes."
"Don't you have another car?"
"Yes, it's inconvenient," Chen Min replied. After all, the other two cars in the family, one is a sports car, have been rusted in the garage since Fari was pregnant.
Fa Li usually drives a small truck when going out, because the interior space of a sports car is not suitable for pregnant women.
Chen Yan also doesn't like driving sports cars. He also likes driving this small truck.
The other is a RV, and that RV is too swaggering out.
The RV will only be driven out if it is a family trip.
"Teacher, your car can't even pass the security of that manor." La Boer said helplessly.
But she heard that the party was in Beverly Hills.
"Then you can't get in my car?"
"Forget it." La Boer could only get on Chen Zhe's car.
I thought to myself, when I got to the manor where the party was held, let Chen Huan park his car at the door.
The feeling of Chen Yi driving La Boer was steady and steady.
The speed is not fast or slow, and there are no waves at all.
Moreover, Chen Yan obeys any traffic rules, which is completely different from the habits of the American emperor.
Most of the people of the US imperialists are acting as vandals of traffic rules.
As for drinking and driving, it is commonplace.
In the United States, the number of traffic accidents involving drunk driving is ten times that in China.
Of course, this is also because there are more cars in the United States.
"Teacher, you must be a very boring person."
"Why do you say that?"
"You can see your character from the way you drive. Without any sense of adventure, your daily life must be unshakable. You have a good job, and then you have a life.
"Really." Chen Yan always felt that the traffic rules should be followed.
Accidents that occur due to violations of traffic rules are often not the worst injuries themselves, but others.
Chen Ye didn't think his car skills were good.
Even if the car was driven more than 100 kilometers and then hit the wall, Chen Ye would not necessarily be injured.
But if you hit someone or another car, it's almost murder.
Before long, the two arrived at Beverly Hills.
"Where is the address?" Chen Yan asked.
La Boer passed the address to Chen Yan: "This position."
Chen Yi looked, wasn't this Dell's home?