Chapter 652 DreamWorks (Repair)
It was not until around 10:00 that Simon finally finished talking with Celia and sent the woman away, and then came to the living room.
When Grace Spurt saw the man enter the door, he immediately stood up, with no dissatisfaction in his expression of waiting for a long time. In fact, there was no dissatisfaction in his heart. If he could have the opportunity to meet Simon Westeros, let alone forty minutes, even four hours or even four days and forty days, someone would probably be able to wait.
Simon and Grace shook hands, sat down on the sofa casually, and signaled to the woman, "Sit down."
Grace sat down again, of course she didn't dare to be as casual as a man. She even had a cramping situation in front of this young man who was more than 10 years younger than her.
Zoe followed in, poured the two of them again, and then left quietly.
Noting that Grace's eyes were staring blankly, she followed Zoe's figure and left the living room. Simon held the coffee cup, raised her legs and leaned against the back of the sofa chair, and said, "Is Zoe very suitable for being a model?"
The baby-faced maid looks a bit like another Brazilian supermodel Caroline Titini in Simon's memory. However, after 2000, 'CT' is still a little luoli, and perhaps she can collect it together like the queen, Kashen An and the others in the future.
Seeing Simon speaking, Grace quickly cheered up and turned to the man, and then said, "Yes, but Miss Parks should not look down on the job of modeling."
Simon shrugged slightly and smiled, "It's possible that if I just run out randomly, I will not even have a maid making coffee in my house."
Of course, Grace knew that the young man in front of her had raised hundreds of girls. When she heard the man say this, she didn't respond. She just smiled and picked up the coffee cup and gave it to her mouth, taking a sip.
Westeros was not in a hurry to talk about Gralf and her daughter, and of course she was not in a hurry.
She couldn't help but quietly look at the handsome face of the man in front of her, and remembered the voice of another woman in the corridor just now. It was not Jerry Hall last night, and it shouldn't be his wife. For some reason, Grace felt that her breathing was a little rapid, and under her skirt, she was wearing flesh-colored stockings and her legs were slightly changed.
Simon just used this casual chat to sort out the things he had just discussed with Celia. After drinking a cup of coffee, he turned to the topic: "I've been very satisfied with your performance in the past month, so there will be a reward this time."
Grace's distractedness suddenly woke up because of Simon's words. She felt a little relaxed and excited. She did not show it on the surface. She noticed the empty coffee cup of the man, and after a moment of hesitation, she stood up, picked up the coffee pot on the coffee table and came to the man, bowed slightly to help the man fill the cup.
Another new fragrance of women came, and Simon also looked at the woman in front of him from a close distance.
The typical Nordic women's face is soft and not pretty, but very pleasing. Their too fair skin, shoulder-length light blonde hair and light green eyes also prove Grace's Nordic bloodline. If it weren't for the height slightly below 175cm, women should be easily favored when they were young.
In the file I read in advance, Grace is 41 years old. The skin exposed on the woman's neck and wrists is still fair and moist, and there are not many terrible sun spots like Western middle-aged women that can cause dense phobia. Obviously, she also pays great attention to maintenance on weekdays. The black OL suit is a perfect figure that is common to the upper middle-class American women.
Even if you don’t have any special thoughts in your heart, getting along with such a woman can at least make people feel happy physically and mentally.
In fact, if it weren't for these 'basic' conditions, Grace Spult wouldn't have been selected by Simon from dozens of candidate agents offered by several modeling agencies in New York.
Simon now has no need to feel sorry for his visual enjoyment.
Feeling the man looking at him without any concealment, Grace almost trembled and poured a cup of coffee back to her position just now. She realized that the man's eyes were chasing over, and her cheeks were burning without realizing it.
Thinking that she turned red in front of a little man who had just met for the second time, Grace wanted to find a hole in the ground to get into it.
It's so embarrassing.
In this circle, I have met too many handsome men and beautiful women and all kinds of big shots who have entered this circle to hunt. I originally thought I would be accustomed to it in my life.
Only now do I realize that the aphrodisiac of power and wealth is so intense.
Simon looked at the blushing woman next to him with interest for a moment, and said, "It's nothing, it's just an instinct."
Grace felt a little confused, her eyebrows were low, and she just cooperated to make a small response to questioning: "Hmm?"
"In nature, females will always be more likely to be interested in the most powerful males, because instincts rooted in the deep genes tell them that combining with such males can produce the strongest offspring, and at the same time, offspring can also obtain the broadest territory, the most abundant food and the most solid protection, and ultimately they can survive their genes more smoothly. Although we humans claim to be civilized creatures, they have only transformed this instinct into other factors, and they still have not changed in their bones."
Grace only felt that the man's words were a little cold, just like the truth that has lasted for millions of years in nature, and the world has changed and remained unchanged.
But the coldness failed to neutralize the heat on her cheeks.
Simon smiled and reached out to press the top of the white clock on the box on the side of the sofa. Zoe quickly walked in, looked at the situation in the living room, then lowered his head slightly and stopped looking around, and asked in a low voice: "Boss?"
"Take Grace to take a shower. She may be a little tired during this period, so relax."
"Okay," Zoe nodded and turned to Grace again: "Ms. Spult, please come with me."
Grace also knew that she needed to avoid the man and calmed down a little. She said thank you like a mosquito and flies, then got up and left with Zoe.
Grace left, and Simon temporarily moved to the study to process some work emails.
About an hour later, Zoe brought Grace to the study. Perhaps because she had taken a shower, the woman had a little more light on her body. She sat down on the sofa in the reception area again, calmed down, and no longer had her previous incompetence.
However, I didn't know whether it was expecting or worried that the man would break into the bathroom while she was taking a shower, but this happened.
Simon did not get up and walked towards the reception area, sat behind the desk and asked with a smile, "How do you feel?"
Grace was a little disappointed that the man was talking to her from such a distance, but immediately replied: "It's not bad, thank you."
Simon temporarily put down the pencil in his hand and said, "So, let's talk about serious business. First of all, I'm very satisfied with your work some time ago and will be rewarded, but there is one thing you did wrong."
Grace nodded slightly.
The man's tone is not serious, which means that her small mistake is irrelevant.
Simon continued, "I remember I told you to be more evil to the mother and daughter, and you seem to take good care of them."
Grace blinked and felt a little aggrieved.
Of course, I remember the man's instructions, but this was passed by others. Who knows what he was thinking? After all, under common sense, someone must take good care of the parties involved.
Without waiting for Grace's response, Simon said again: "So, this time I'll make it clear that in the future, you have to position yourself as your master. Those, well, do you have cats at home?"
Grace shook her head. The couple are busy on weekdays and have no energy to keep pets.
However, she also completely understood Simon's attitude.
If it were someone else, such as her lustful boss, she would definitely be very disgusted, but at this time, in front of him, she did not feel much negative emotions about the little man's unconcealed desire to train a few women into playthings.
After all, he wasn't going to do this to himself.
Moreover, that woman was really annoying. Maybe somewhere offended him.
She defended him so little in her heart, and she looked over and waited for the man to continue.
Simon realized that Grace had understood what she meant and did not continue, so he turned around and said, "Okay, talk about the rewards. Elite had 13 places on the Victoria's Secret show last year, and it won't change this year, but 3 of them can be given to you."
Grace's heart beat a few times, and she felt like she suddenly fell back to reality.
However, this time is of course a very exciting reality.
Although several girls under her name are slightly famous, none of them can be on the Victoria's Secret TV. In the past two years, these places have been firmly occupied by several core executives such as John Casablanca.
Now, she didn't expect that she could get three at one time.
Just from the simplest analysis of model salary, this means that she has the opportunity to raise the three customers under her name with an annual income of about 100,000 US dollars to the level of supermodels with an annual income of one million US dollars. According to the agent's commission ratio, although she still has to submit a part of the company, if the operation is successful, her future annual salary will be several times based on this time.
Of course, Victoria's Secret Angels may not develop well. After all, the Victoria's Secret Legion has a size of about 40 people, but this circle cannot accommodate forty top supermodels. Some models have appeared on the Victoria's Secret TV and have remained lukewarm for various reasons in the past two years.
However, Grace also believes that she has accumulated more than ten years of experience in this circle, and all she lacks is resources and opportunities.
What's more, this time, Simon Westeros is standing behind her. This young man who controls the super business empire of hundreds of billions of dollars has a little bit of resources, which is enough to hold her to death.
Feeling the man looking at him again, Grace quickly came to her senses and said, "Thank you, Mr. Westeros, I, well, I will definitely do what you have explained."
"You can call me Simon. In addition, you should also know that you have taken away the Victoria's Secret quota from other people in your company. This is actually a small punishment for Casablanca that I was not very honest last time. Will there be pressure?"
Elite President John Casablanca was unable to control her when Laura Gralf took the initiative to throw herself into her arms a few days ago. She thought she could take advantage of her without knowing her. Unexpectedly, she was called by a surveillance agent sent by Simon at a critical moment.
Grace also knew about this, and smiled at him, saying, "It's nothing, everyone is competing. What's more, as long as Simon, you don't take back those three places, I'll have no problem even if I leave Elite now."
With three Victoria's Secret Angels quotas and Westeros, a potential thigh that is too thick, if you can't stay in Elite, Grace has enough confidence whether she switches to other brokerage companies or stands alone.
Simon shook his head and said, "It's better not to leave Elite. Based on the three quotas, I can give you some additional support. What you need to do next, besides looking forward to those three vases, you can try to go further."
“Go a step further?”
Simon looked at Grace's slightly confused and expectant gaze and said, "Yes, for example, that location in Casablanca."
Grace suddenly felt her breathing become a little more rapid again.
John Casablanca is the founder of Elite. She has been the president since the establishment of Elite in the 1970s until now. However, it is not impossible to replace the other party. Elite has been a partnership since the beginning. After so many years, after many financings and equity changes, John Casablanca has few shares left.
Simon also knew that in history, John Casablanca, who had been controversial in recent years, was swept out in a senior scandal in Elite a few years later.
After hesitating for a moment, Grace finally asked, "Simon, why is this?"
The little man obviously had no intention of her personally, otherwise, she had surrendered just now, so he would not be indifferent.
Simon shrugged and said, "Because I have many girls in this circle. What kind of character is your boss? I think you know better than me. I don't want a hyena to always think about the prey of a lion. So if a woman controls Elite, it will make me feel more worry-free."
The reason given by the man was really a bit picky, but Grace gradually realized that by helping her up, the young man in front of her was equivalent to indirectly controlling Elite, the world's largest model agency.
Perhaps, this is the way of power for the big man.
The Westeros system can develop to its current scale in eight years. Simon, the helm's amazing talent is indispensable, and the vision and pattern are also crucial.
By supporting Elite in her hands, the influence of the Westeros system is equivalent to covering the entire fashion industry chain from enterprises, media to talent resources. As for whether she will obey her own words after she controls Elite in the future, Grace understands that she has no choice at all.
Although Elite is the largest model agency in the industry, it can only be blamed for the Westeros system, which is not of the same size.
After all, let alone Westeros’ support for her, if Elite does not surrender to this young man in the future, the Westeros system only needs to cut off the various resources of this model agency. Many supermodels on the pillars will be dispersed immediately, and Elite will quickly fall apart.
Just like the Hurst Group, which is much stronger than Elite in the near future.
Grace didn't mind that she might become a puppet. After all, if you care about the entire Westeros system, how many people are not Simon Westeros's "puppets"?
Grace then wondered again, if that was the mother and daughter, and who was the primary and secondary thing about this matter at this time?
Simon seemed to be able to hear her heart and said with a smile: "At first, I just wanted you to look at the three of them, but later I felt that I might go further. Of course, whether I can really take the position of Casablanca depends on your own ability. I will set up a ladder for you. If you don't have the strength to climb up, then don't expect anything more."
Chapter completed!