Ye Yihan doesn't want to enter the entertainment industry and become a famous actor like Cong Ge. He wants to be a model like the one in the carousel of colorful pictures on the skyscraper in front of him, shining and full of irresistible charm.
So much so that the private academy Erlin enrolled him in was changed to another one after he was persuaded by a "beggar".
It was only when he modified the form that he discovered that Erlin had filled in the non-performing arts field.
To put it simply, it is to learn some trivial superficial skills, go to an expensive and famous college, and seek a better job.
This is what the "beggar" said.
"I've filled it out again. Do you think this is correct?" Ye Yihan slightly raised his pink lips and asked with a bright smile.
The curly-haired teacher wearing old-fashioned glasses at the front desk nodded, with flowers blooming in his heart.
This year's freshmen are really more delicate than the other.
After revising, Ye Yihan walked out of the registration point set up by the college and came to the "beggar" outside the building. He was sitting on the stairwell, devouring the large hamburger set he had bought for him.
A tattered black top, ripped pants with a layer of dirt on the knees, and silver-white permed hair covering half of his dirty black face. The most obvious thing is that there is a burning scar on the right half of his face.
It's extremely scary from a distance and up close.
"Young man, you have a peach-shaped face, a gold star on your forehead, and a strong body. You must be rich and wealthy..."
Ye Yihan interrupted: "Please speak human words."
The "beggar" grabbed the Coke and took a big sip. After belching, he said: "Lend me two million and I will pay you back twenty million, within one year."
Originally, he came here to submit other information, but he didn't want to be intercepted by him and said that he was suitable for being a model. Since Xunsi was a "beggar", he had no ill intentions, and he wanted to follow his inner thoughts, so he simply changed it.
Did you encounter a scammer after all
"Why do you think I have two million?" he asked displeasedly.
The "beggar" suddenly laughed out loud and raised his head slightly to scan him from head to toe.
"Your whole body is worth more than half a million yuan, but you have something even more valuable." He stared at Ye Yihan's face, which was half covered by a fisherman's hat, with a strange smile.
I don't know if it was Ye Yihan's illusion, but he always felt like he had seen this "beggar" somewhere before.
"Do you have a name?"
"Shi Yanyu." He slowly finished the fries in the paper bag, put all the food and garbage on the ground into the bag, stepped forward and went down the stairs, and continued: "I put the note in your pocket. That's where the money lies, young man."
Before Ye Yihan could find the note, his figure had disappeared from sight, replaced by another man leaning on the armrest.
Mentally ill.
It’s not much different from last time. He is still wearing a formal gray collared long shirt and a black and blue fine plaid tie. There is not a trace of wrinkles in the straight suit pants.
There are two exquisite cufflinks on the cuffs of the shirt, which are made of tulip texture.
Ye Yihan turned his head and chose to ignore his presence and went directly downstairs.
As he passed him, he suddenly spoke.
"Mr. Ye." A low-key voice sounded like a cello.
"Is something wrong?" Ye Yihan asked indifferently, leaving without slowing down the soles of his feet.
The other party also walked down in the same direction as him and said: "I made a mistake last time, so I treat you to dinner as an apology."
"I'm not hungry today." Ye Yihan refused bluntly.
However, the other party acted calmly: "It's okay tomorrow."
"I have a fever tomorrow."