"What are you all doing? Stand properly for !"
Eric was about to speak, but as soon as she opened her mouth, before she could make a sound, Ava Sterling spoke up.
And her words were extrely sharp, carrying imnse authority.
Instantly, the atmosphere in the training room turned silent.
Everyone almost in a split second, unanimously looked towards Ava Sterling, who had walked in.
The long dress of blue and white porcelain; the upper part was fitted, the lower was loose, you might even say it was a large skirt, extrely beautiful.
Most people couldn’t pull it off.
But Ava Sterling, she could pull it off.
She wore a few centiters of slender high heels, arms crossed, and as she walked with forceful steps, the skirt swayed with her motion, vaguely resembling a blooming flower. Her hair was pinned up, with hairpins inserted in the dense hair, beads hanging down, swaying front to back with her stature, srizing those who watched just like her skirt.
Everyone was stunned, unanimously amazed, unanimously worshipping, eyes filled with admiration.
As a new model, it was rare for anyone not to idolize Ava Sterling.
Because Ava Sterling had the power to astonish, to conquer, to make people fond of her.
And not to envy.
In the modeling world, she was like a god.
She was the queen in the hearts of these new models.
Including Simone Cole.
Simone Cole watched Ava Sterling co in, her eyes lit up instantly.
It’s as if the cloudy sky finally unveiled the dark clouds, revealing sunlight.
She was a child from the mountains, her mother passed away early, her father was disabled, the family was very poor, yet her family still supported her education.
Because only through education could she find a way out.
She worked extrely hard, diligently, with excellent grades, thinking her life was ant to follow the path of studies, always studying, studying her way out.
From the mountains to the big city.
But one day, Eric ca looking for her, asking if she wanted to earn money, if she wanted her family to have a good life.
She said she wanted it.
Her hard study was indeed for making money, for a good life later.
That was her thought,
Eric said, as long as she follows her, she can fulfill her wish.
She naturally didn’t believe just a word from soone because she worked hard in her studies, she asked Eric what to do, and Eric showed her a video collection of fashion shows.
And the protagonist in the fashion shows was none other than Ava Sterling.
Eric told her, the person who walked the shows was soone like her, in a tough situation, but changed her life through her own efforts, she could too.
She didn’t listen to Eric’s words, instead, she was captivated by that confident person in the video; she was very pretty, very beautiful, not just her face, her body, but also her aura, her heart.
So powerful, so queen-like, so fearless, not timid, her heart beat vigorously.
She thought, studying wasn’t her only way out, she could take another path.
She wanted to walk her own path like the person in the video.
So, she agreed with Eric, ca here, this bustling tropolis.
And now, she saw the person in the video, who was even more beautiful, with an even stronger aura, impressing, making people fond of her.
She liked this kind of person.
She wanted to beco this kind of person too.
At that mont, Simone Cole’s eyes were filled with great luminosity, burning intensely.
Ava Sterling, with a cold face, glared at the dozen or so people inside, with no emotion.
She walked to the front, stopped in the center, looking at everyone who seed like sculptures, coldly said, "What? Are you all deaf? Need to see a doctor?"
Ava Sterling’s reputation was as big as her temper, being her fans, these dozen or so models were very familiar with her temperant.
As Ava finished speaking, these new models instantly turned into little lambs, little rabbits, urgently moving to stand in front of her.
Previously held grudges were all gone.
Even Simone Cole stood together with Roxanne Sawyer.
Roxanne Sawyer furrowed her brows a bit, a swift resentnt flashed through her eyes, yet she remained silent, suppressed it.
Ava Sterling looked at these dozen people, her gaze swept over each of their faces again, she said, "I, Ava Sterling."
"You must have heard of my na, I won’t say much, just so simple things."
"I have a bad temper, no patience, and dislike those crooked machinations, all kinds of intrigues, scheming, thirty-six strategies, none of them work with . If I find it unpleasant, I’ll make you leave."
A dozen faces instantly paled, their heads dropped down like shrinking turtles.
Ava continued, "So, everyone better behave, don’t play tricks under my nose, if I catch one, I’ll tear one."
A dozen models: "..."
Eric stood outside, watching the scene inside, a smile forming on her face.
She knew it.
Watching these dozen people instantly restrain themselves like little rabbits, including Roxanne Sawyer, Eric felt relieved.
With Ava around, these dozen people couldn’t stir up any waves.
She left.
Ava saw the change in these dozen people’s expressions, they had mostly listened.
Not bad, ears weren’t deaf.
"Next, what I have to say is important, I’ll only say it once, now everyone raise your ears to listen."
A dozen heard this, imdiately pricked their ears, raised their heads to look at Ava, eyes filled with utmost focus.
Ava faced these dozen pairs of intense gazes, unraveled, said, "From today, I’ll be your devil coach, one-month training period, ask questions during class, don’t find after class, I have many things to do, no ti to ss with you."
"Also, although I’m your teacher, I’m not made to be a teacher, don’t call teacher, just call Sister Ava."
"People say once a teacher, always a father, I don’t want to be your dad, so don’t say I taught you once you leave, whether you learn well or poorly is your own matter, don’t bla ."
"If you want to bla, bla yourselves for being useless, nothing to do with ."
"..."
Ava Sterling always spoke directly, it sounded unreasonable, but on careful listen, it made a lot of sense.
The dozen were all under twenty, girls in their blooming years, Ava didn’t care if they understood her words, as long as she understood, that was enough.
She didn’t care about others’ thoughts.
Having said everything she needed, Ava directly said, "Line up, no order, walk from in front of to the far end, then walk back, once each."
Saying this, Ava pointed to the very front on the right side, "You, go."
Directly singled out, the girl was stunned.
Lostly looking at Ava, sowhat timid and scared, "... Sister Ava, are you calling ?"
Ava directly furrowed her brows, a trace of impatience flashed in her eyes, "Shirley Jennings, if not you, who am I calling?"
The girl was shocked, she didn’t expect Ava to actually know her na.
But this ti, she reacted very quickly, hurriedly nodded, "Alright, okay, I’ll... I’ll walk right away."
Saying this, she followed Ava’s words, walked straight ahead, then walked back.
Ava watched, her brows were furrowed tightly.
The walking was really hard to describe.
After Shirley Jennings finished, everyone else walked through once, Roxanne Sawyer and Simone Cole were the last two, Roxanne Sawyer finished then Simone Cole.
After watching Simone Cole walk, Ava raised her eyebrows slightly.
Not completely clueless, obviously practiced, just the practice ti was short, but from this walk, the feeling was not bad, she had so talent, although all aspects were still lacking.
However, knowing how to work hard was very good, this was a very positive aspect.
She liked people who worked hard.
Ava nodded, "Alright, there’s nothing for today, officially starting class tomorrow."
"That’s it."
Upon finishing, Ava directly left.
Unexpectedly, after this hustle, it was almost noon.
Ava still had to find that person to nd the fence, no idea if that person was at Celestial Holdings, hopefully, he hadn’t gone on a sudden business trip.
Thinking of this, Ava’s heart imdiately tightened, not daring to delay, she imdiately took out her phone to call the person.
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