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Chapter 592 Gathering (2)

Nancy Josephson quickly took the initiative to give the space to Simon and Natasha.

Other guests came over, so Simon simply took Natasha Hensquitch to have a brief social event in the hall and introduced some big names to the girls.

So until 11 o'clock, seeing that the time was about to be around, Simon planned to leave and promised the female assistant to go back tonight, not to regret it.

He sent Natasha to Nancy Josephson again and told the other party to take the girl home. Simon looked at the disappointed girl, looked at her again, and smiled and said, "This dress is a bit average on you, and you still have to wear beautiful clothes to attend parties. I will ask someone to contact you tomorrow and pick a few better clothes yourself."

Of course, beautiful clothes are attractive, but now Natasha Hensquqi is even more worried that the man will be gone for several months after leaving today, so he took the initiative to fight for: "Simon, can you send me home?"

"Not today," Simon shook his head and thought for a while, "so, go to Park City next weekend and attend the Sundance closing ceremony together. I happen to have a holiday cabin there."

After hearing what the man said, Natasha Hensquqi finally felt relieved and nodded in agreement.

Back at Dumei Point Manor, Janet had already gone to bed.

Simon did not mean to wake up Janet, but just came to the room in the Shell Villa to look at the children, and then turned to the villa of the female assistant on the west side of the manor.

Before Jennifer could go to bed, Simon came to the bedroom and leaned against the bedside reading the female assistant reading, saying, "I've put water for you, you can take a shower first."

Simon walked over and picked up the female assistant in the thin silk pajamas and said, "Wash with me."

The female assistant let Simon pick herself up with some cooperation, then sniffed in the man's arms, smelled the perfume, and glared at him dissatisfiedly.

When I woke up in the morning, my female assistant was no longer with me.

It is 7 a.m. on Sunday.

There is no work arrangement today, so I get up an hour later than usual.

After jogging on the one-kilometer-long private beach on the west side of Dumei Point for more than half an hour, I took a shower and changed my clothes, and came to Shell Villa. It was already very lively here. Except for Janet, all three little guys had woken up.

Janet, who was sent by a female assistant to wake up the bed, sat at the dining table at 8 o'clock.

After breakfast, everyone had their own busy schedules. The female assistant had to arrange the purchase on the weekend. Janet was pulled by Veronica to take care of the three little guys. In the villa, except for the D-Girl and Alia who were watching the children last night, there were other beautiful figures coming and going from time to time.

Simon is the most leisurely one.

Setting up a lounge chair by the glass curtain wall near the sea of ​​the Shell Villa leisurely enjoying the morning sun while looking through several mainstream newspapers today. I don’t know how long it took, but after reading all the newspapers, I didn’t want to get up, I almost squinted my eyes and fell asleep. A girl came over with a laptop.

"boss?"

He called out softly, and when Simon opened his eyes, Alison knelt down on the carpet next to the lounge chair, saying, "The list of all 200 girls has been confirmed. The first batch of girls have arrived in London. Do you want to take a look?"

"Um."

Simon said, sitting up on the recliner.

Girl A opened the laptop just now and put it on the man's lap, but she didn't leave. She still knelt next to Simon's recliner with a little bit of a bird, occasionally secretly glanced at the man's side face, with a little satisfaction.

After that night on Monday, Alison's weekdays had almost no change. The girl knew very well that if she was restless, she would definitely not be able to stay with this man anymore.

I quietly followed the man's eyes and looked at the laptop screen together.

After launching a new batch of training programs for the maintenance maids last year, some of the girls selected by B girl were basically not satisfied with Simon. For 200 girls, Simon only selected only twenty or thirty from the list provided by B girl.

Of course the plan will not be stranded.

Simon later simply published a future supermodel training plan in mainstream newspapers in Eastern Europe and Latin America under the name of Elite model agency, seeking special targeted training for girls aged 10 to 14. For the Western modeling industry, they started entering the industry at the age of thirteen or fourteen, and many brands like to use these slim skeletons and more suitable for making clothes racks to walk on the catwalk.

Elite is still very famous in countries around the world.

After the news was released, offices set up in various countries finally received more than 36,000 resumes of girls. After these materials were made into electronic files, they were all transferred to Simon.

Elite actually doesn't need girls who are too young at all, and there is no plan to spend money to train girls from scratch. After all, Latin America and Eastern European countries have girls with too many years old and good figures for them to choose from. A modeling competition is enough to screen out many good seedlings.

Simon actually didn't have the patience to browse all of them with more than 36,000 resumes.

But after discovering a few familiar names on the initial list of Girl B, I woke up some collection fetish attributes.

For example, Latin America, where the modeling industry is very mature, is a way out for girls to grow up. When their own conditions permit, girls often participate in some model training classes from the age of seven or eight, and register in some junior model agencies.

As for many models, they always say that they were accidentally taken by star detectives on the street. They never thought of being a model but unexpectedly embarked on this fashion path, which is basically fabricated. Most girls are very proactive in delivering photos to various model agencies when they are of the right age to recommend themselves or participate in various beauty pageants.

After discovering a girl named Giselle Bundchen from the original information provided by Girl B, Simon had the idea of ​​collecting some supermodels with star-studded memories.

After significantly expanding the search scope, many familiar names were found from as many as 36,000 copies of information.

However, the world is very big, and it is not easy to find some people.

Finally, according to statistics, there were only 11 girls familiar to me in my memory, but this also made Simon very satisfied. As for the remaining more than 100 places, Simon completely randomly took lucky ones from the huge database.

Simon was browsing the list on his laptop and occasionally asking A girl a few words. Footsteps came from behind him, and Janet walked over.

Send the A girl away, Janet kneeled down next to Simon as Alison, but lay down on the man and looked at the laptop screen with a little cunning look in his eyes: "I have discovered your secret."

Simon asked with a smile, "What?"

Janet reached into the laptop screen and knocked for a moment, pointing to a name: "This, Natali Voganova," and continued to search: "Also, this, Carmen Cath, her information is fake. This girl is actually 16 years old, but she pretends to be 14 years old, but you still pick her out."

Of course Simon did not admit: "My personal hobby is of course the girl I like, which one I choose."

"Hmph, no," Janet certainly knew that his man was actually a very nitpicking guy: "The first time I asked B to collect information, your requirements were very high, such as these girls must come from a complete family to avoid possible personality defects. The second time, although your standards were relaxed a little, these two obviously exceeded your screening standards, such as Natali Voganova, who was born in a single-parent family, was not tall enough, and his appearance obviously did not meet your preferences. There is also Carmen Cath of Estonia. Although this girl looks very much in line with your preferences, you hate being deceived the most."

Simon raised his hand and knocked Janet on the head, saying, "So smart, but there is no reward."

Janet acted and opened her mouth to bite Simon's finger. She didn't succeed. She hummed a few more times and said confidently: "I guess there must be many of these girls you specially selected."

Simon did not deny it anymore, and hummed with a big macho hum, as if you could do anything to me.

Janet giggled, scratching the man's chest for a moment, and said, "Have you settled down? Let's go to the monitoring room to see these little goblins?"

As he said this, he started to get up with interest.

Simon did not refuse, and went with Janet to the secret surveillance room with dozens of surveillance screens on the underground floor of the Shell Villa. This facility connects Simon's cumulative total of more than 300 properties around the world, from all over the Dumei Point Manor to Europe and Latin America, and even dozens of surveillance cameras in Simon's private territory in Tasmania, Australia.

Before he knew it, Simon found that he had a little more of the style of Howard Hughes in his past.

Howard Hughes once liked to install eavesdropping machines in the residences of his political and business enemies or hundreds of lovers. In fact, it was a popular surveillance trend in the entire American upper class when the FBI rose.

Being in it, Simon gradually realized that this was not considered a desire to see a person, but more of the desire to control people at the top of the pyramid.

Simon also wants to take control of everything.

Therefore, in addition to this monitoring system that can connect the world, Simon has also quietly invested in some research and development teams in Australia, North America and Europe that focus on the development of more intelligent monitoring equipment. He hopes that some monitoring systems in the Westeros system can reach the level of intelligent identification and determination of the behavior patterns of the target person in the lens in the years.

In fact, some of the equipment developed by the R&D team already have similar equipment. The eavesdroppers that have been deployed have intelligent energy supply that sleeps when the surrounding environment is quiet and automatically records and transmits after sound appears. This can not only save the energy consumption of the eavesdropping device and avoid large segments of invalid redundant content.

As for the moral and legal issues caused by the use of these equipment, Simon never considered it much. If he was a person who was bound by too many secular rules in his heart, he would never have reached the height he is today. Janet, who knew all this, was even more lawless than Simon in his bones.

When he arrived at the operating table, Simon sat down on a spacious office leather chair. Janet simply squeezed into Simon's arms and skillfully pulled the keyboard and typing. An interior scene of a villa soon appeared in a 32-inch display screen in the center of the monitoring wall that was several times larger than the surrounding screen.

Simon hugged Janet's waist and looked over.

It was soon recognized that the 'Fruit Nana' Natali Vodianova, who was only 12 years old in the screen.

This is actually a villa far away in London's Chelsea District. London and Los Angeles have an eight-hour time difference. It was already past five o'clock in the afternoon. The girls had just returned from outside and were taking off their thick clothes in the spacious entrance hall, wearing only sweaters and trousers, revealing their slightly green but beautiful figure.

Unlike Los Angeles, London is the coldest time of the year.

Because of all the model seeds selected, although these girls are between 10 and 14 years old, their average height is much higher than their peers.

There are 200 girls, distributed in 20 villas in London, Paris, Berlin, Rio de Janeiro, Sao Paulo, Brasilia and other cities in Europe, with 10 girls in each villa.

In addition to the later famous "Fruit Nana", the villa where Natali Vodianova is located, there is another Eugenia Volodina, who was nicknamed "Queen" in the time and space. This is also one of the 11 people selected by Simon.

In my memory, Empress Eugene, who was full of charm and momentum on the catwalk, was only 10 years old at this time, but her body was more than 1.5 meters tall, almost as tall as Fruit Na, who was born in poor and somewhat malnourished. The city where the two lived was only 300 kilometers apart. She could be said to be a fellow villager within the vast territory of Russia, so she was divided into a group by Simon.

Janet and Simon looked at the girls on the screen for a while, and then turned on the sound.

Barabala's Russian immediately came over.

All the 10 girls in this villa are from Russia, and in fact half of the 100 girls in Europe are from Russia.

Just like in Latin America, more than 80 of the 100 places are from Brazil, and the proportion is even higher, because Brazil has a large population, a perfect model training mechanism, and a good relationship with the United States. It is not realistic for Simon to choose girls in Cuba or Venezuela at this time, unless he chooses from refugees through illegal channels.

After listening for a few seconds, Janet turned his head in dissatisfaction and asked Simon: "What are these little goblins talking about?"

Without waiting for Simon to answer, a middle-aged woman wearing a black suit with a stern and serious expression appeared in front of the girls, scolding her, and a group of bellies stopped immediately and chirped.

The middle-aged woman gave a few words dissatisfiedly, saying that she was speaking English. A slightly younger girl in her thirties was translated into Russian.

After hearing the instructions, the girls obediently tidy up and hung them on the clothes hanger one by one, including their scarves and shoes they changed, and carefully sorted them out according to the instructions of the middle-aged woman. After more than ten minutes, they were allowed to enter the living room of the villa this time.

There are surveillance probes in the public areas of the villa. Janet casually typed the keyboard, and the camera cut through, and continued to watch the middle-aged woman train a group of young girls with interest.

In this training plan, Simon actually planned to be an experiment, a small experiment to gradually build a unique Westeros economy.

The foundation of an economy is ultimately composed of people.

These girls will enter Simon's core circle in the future, so the training plan is very strict. Simon finally plans to leave only 20, not many, including 11 supermodels in memory. If they fail to meet the standards in the end, Simon may keep a vase like Natasha Hensquqi, but will not let them take on the job of the Wei family maid.

If this training mechanism can be successful and expanded to other aspects, it will also bring a continuous stream of direct talents to the Westeros system.

Therefore, the 200 girls are not only generous in their residences, but also in a one-to-one configuration. Each villa, housekeeper, translator, bodyguard, and driver team is also ten, which is not a secret supervision team. In addition, the private schools where the girls enroll and other trainings they receive on weekdays are responsible for the top professionals.

Although there were all small vases at this time, Simon planned to cultivate a group of great fairies who were smarter and more capable than ABCD or even female housekeepers through strict Gu-raising training mechanisms.
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