Screenwriter Sun Ziyi's career progress was mediocre. After being stripped of her credit and subjected to cyberbullying, she finally, under the influence of a fortune teller, decided to pursue ...
Chapter 12 A beautiful woman can save a lot of money on lace.
Capella has five floors. After opening the door, Sun Ziyi couldn't help but take pictures with his mobile phone, with his mouth in an O shape, and asked: Chen Qingqing, have you lived here for a month?
Shen Qingqing nodded. "Yes, I was waiting for my husband. He was working not far from here at the time, supervising the R&D team in Shanghai. I would walk to pick him up from get off work every day, and sometimes I would buy him flowers."
Sun Ziyi counted on his fingers and said, "You spent more than 100,000 this month."
Shen Qingqing put her bag on the chaise longue and waved her hand, “There’s a discount for staying for a month, but it’s not that much actually.”
Sun Ziyi took a deep breath and said, "You two can go to Lin's house. I want to lie here for 24 hours. On average, I can make 200 yuan an hour, which is more than what I make doing stand-up comedy."
Shen Qingqing said unhappily, "Why don't you go? This is the invitation I risked my life to get!"
Chen Qingqing leaned on the couch like a noble lady, wanting to chat with her in this manner, persuading her to see the world and explore the life in the script of the upper class society, but Sun Ziyi had already disappeared.
She had no choice but to turn around and talk to Sasa, who was sitting upright.
"I haven't asked yet, Sasa, what are you doing in Shanghai?" Shen Qingqing asked.
"I'm on a business trip to the company in Shanghai." Sasa put her bag on the coffee table and said politely.
Chen Qingqing uttered an "oh." "I really envy you working people. You have something to do every day. Unlike me, I'm just like a salted fish, lying in bed, scrolling through my phone, tossing and turning, and the day just flies by."
Sasa said politely. "I envy you, Qingqing. If you don't have to work, you can definitely sleep until you wake up naturally."
Shen Qingqing hummed, "But other than being able to get a good night's sleep, there are no other benefits."
Shen Qingqing asked again, "Which company are you in?"
Sasa mentioned the company's name, and Shen Qingqing yelled, "I have a college classmate who works there, Guo Xiaoshi, did you know?"
Hearing about someone she knew, Sasa couldn’t help but sit closer to Shen Qingqing: “In the last international issue, our cover was shot by SISI.”
"That book was published in Europe and the United States." Sasa added.
Shen Qingqing exclaimed, her eyes filled with disbelief. "She's so amazing! We were in the same dormitory back then." Then Shen Qingqing smiled and said, "SISI, you know, all your big foreign companies use English names."
Sasa became interested. "So Qingqing graduated from Communication University of China."
Shen Qingqing nodded. "It's just that I'm not good at studying and I'm lazy, so I don't have a job after graduation."
Sasa was still considering what to say next when Shen Qingqing took out her phone and took a look. She turned her head to talk to Sun Ziyi, but found that Sun Ziyi had not come down yet. Shen Qingqing had no choice but to shout "Sun Ziyi."
"What are you doing?" Sun Ziyi responded from above his head.
"Why hasn't Wang Shu called me yet? He doesn't care that his wife died outside." Shen Qingqing said.
Sasa sat beside them calmly listening to their conversation, her ears subconsciously memorizing what they said, then she turned her back to Shen Qingqing, took out her mobile phone and started searching for "wangsh" on Baidu. Before she finished typing, the name Wang Shu came to mind. She clicked on it, and the page was full of Wang Shu, Wang Shu, Wang Shu and even Uncle Wang.
Shen Qingqing sighed again on the chaise longue and said, “All I know in my head every day are those dead games.”
As I scrolled down, a message popped up on the page: Wang Shu, the new star in the gaming circle, CEO of Ruxi Network.
Sasa remembered the name and searched for Wang Shu's name on Tianyancha. After carefully reading Wang Shu's profile, she discovered that the capital behind Wang Shu was Ruan Siwei, the vice president of Alice Games. Alice was one of the top three domestic companies and was headquartered in Shanghai. Now she finally knew where Shen Qingqing came from.
She couldn't help but look through the fresh lilies on the table at Chen Qingqing who was lying there lazily looking at her phone. It turned out that she was the wife of a new rich man in the gaming circle.
Sun Ziyi came down from the upstairs, his expression less satisfied than before. "It's too narrow upstairs, it's so crowded. I need five floors, it's not as good as a whole flat."
Shen Qingqing bent her lips and raised her chin as if to act like a spoiled child. "Wang Shu doesn't even look for me."
Sun Ziyi reached out and patted Shen Qingqing's head like a puppy. "I will definitely find you in the middle of the night."
Shen Qingqing said, “Mr. Wang’s energy is something most people can’t learn.”
Sun Ziyi asked, "How are we going to stay tonight? There's only one bed for three people."
Chen Qingqing despised her for being so strange. "It's probably already dawn after the disco, and you're still here thinking about how to sleep?"
Sasa looked at the two of them chatting back and forth, their warm expressions and eccentric dialogues, and finally couldn't help but break the silence and said, "Do you two have any cosmetics?"
Shen Qingqing said it was very heavy and there was no need to bring it, then took out her mobile phone and taught them what it meant to be nothing that money couldn't solve.
Half an hour later, three beauticians carrying three boxes knocked on their door.
“Hello, Miss Shen, we are beauticians who provide door-to-door service.
Chen Qingqing asked the housekeeper to send two stools, and several beauticians added private WeChat accounts with them. Chen Qingqing put on a very exaggerated eye makeup, Sasa put on a very simple makeup, and Sun Ziyi casually put on some foundation and drew some eyebrows. After looking at it, Sasa was still the most eye-catching among the three of them.
Chen Qingqing suggested going shopping together. She bought a Fendi skirt, and Sasa went to Zara and bought a black skirt. She originally wanted to pretend to be a hipster and buy some branded goods at Ruiou, but after seeing how much Chen Qingqing spent, she realized that she didn't have much pretense, so she might as well just buy a cosplay.
Therefore, if a woman is beautiful, she can save a lot of money on lace.
It was drizzling in Shanghai, and Chen Qingqing went to Dior to buy an umbrella. Sasa suddenly realized that those useless things in luxury stores were not out of stock, but customers of her level could not see them in physical stores.
All the way to the Lin residence, Sun Ziyi kept nagging about the umbrella, saying Chen Qingqing was wasting money. She didn't really want to go. She wanted to stay in the hotel and write a novel on her phone, or go to Julu Road for a drink. On a rainy night, Shanghai was only suitable for romantic encounters, drinking, daydreaming, and watching talk shows. She had been abandoned by her investors, so she might as well do a good stand-up comedy show. After all, she wasn't a pretty girl. Maybe she could save the country by being funny and come up with a funny way to win the first place. Anyway, no matter how she thought about it, it was better than the fame and fortune scene at the Lin residence, where she sat and wrote all year long, so there was no way she could have a beautiful posture.
Although they both make a living by writing, Sasa seems much more appropriate. Her neck is as long as a swan, and she is wearing an ordinary black dress from Zara. It is cold, and she is shivering, her face is white from the cold, and the mole on the tip of her nose is more obvious. Having just come out of Xintiandi, Sun Ziyi saw her and Shen Qingqing huddled together under an umbrella to avoid the rain, like a pair of wealthy sisters.
Sun Ziyi asked Sasa quietly, "Are you secretly practicing beautiful ballet at home?"
Sasa seemed to have heard something funny and laughed, "You don't even check my Weibo account. I'm not doing it secretly. I check in every day."
Sun Ziyi reached out and touched his neck. "So, do you think my forward-leaning neck can be saved?"
Sasa reached out and stroked her neck back and forth, like touching a decanter, and said, "If you want to be a screenwriter, don't even think about having a beautiful neck."
Sun Ziyi sighed. In front of their car, there were all Maybachs. Doormen opened the car doors with umbrellas and escorted one beautiful swan after another into the Lin residence.
Sun Ziyi said sullenly, "I really don't want to go. If I go in, I'll look like a media outlet reporting, or a little mouse sneaking into a rice warehouse."
Chen Qingqing said, "Go ahead." Sasa also said, "Since you're here!"
Finally, it was their turn. The doorman opened their car door and saw three people crammed into the back seat. He said, "Only two people can enter per invitation."
This sentence saved Sun Ziyi. Before Sasa could politely say no, Sun Ziyi excitedly pushed them both out of the car.
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After all, Sasa and Shen Qingqing were still not that familiar with each other. After all, it was only the second time they met, and the atmosphere was still awkward when it was just the two of them. The doorman led them through the dark corridor, and the two of them stood behind the doorman. The atmosphere was like participating in a squid game. After opening the door, there was a row of cold shotguns, and they had to choose whose meat was more suitable to become the main dish of the night.
Sasa was even imagining what game would happen behind the door, and she just stood straight and walked forward. The two of them were like two popsicles in the snow, each of them cold and icy, unable to stick together.
At this moment, Shen Qingqing had already started to curse Sun Ziyi in her heart.
After passing through the corridor, the doorman led them to a door with relief carvings on it. The atmosphere was like a wedding ceremony. They were too embarrassed to look at each other. Instead, the doorman looked back at them and pointed at his ears. Shen Qingqing said "Ah?", not understanding.
She was about to ask when the doorman, with a single push, opened the door that seemed to save Cangsheng. His gesture was slow, like opening a Pandora's box. The moment the door opened, heavy music blared out. Sasa couldn't help but chat with Chen Qingqing beside her, "Qingqing, this door is incredibly soundproof."
Shen Qingqing simply pulled Sasa’s arm and went in.
They did see a lot of surprising scenes in this setting, including the black wooden windows of the Lin residence, the green fir trees outside the windows, the beautiful raindrops wrapped in the fir trees, the purple-red light inside the house reflected by the raindrops, and the person DJing under the purple-red light was an actor who had won the Best Actor award, and the person shaking his head next door was a famous talk show star.
Shen Qingqing took out her mobile phone and took a picture of it to Sun Ziyi, saying, "I'll regret it if I don't come. I can see the big boss of your industry."
Sasa was fearless. In fact, she had participated in many year-end banquets of major magazines. They were all grand occasions, but they were different from this one. The banquets were all filled with big stars and were not down-to-earth. The collarbones of the people who came were all highlighted. Today, because it was a disco, everyone looked quite relaxed.
Although Chen Qingqing was very delicate, she was too embarrassed to hold Sasa's hand. The place was big, and the two of them separated while walking. Chen Qingqing had not played in nightclubs much, so she was a little clumsy and not relaxed enough. She could only get a glass of wine from the champagne tower and drink it in a corner.
Just one drink and she was completely dazed. She wasn't drunk, but rather a bit dizzy from the tension and the discomfort of the loud music. She pulled out her phone, but she didn't have Sasa's contact information. She wanted to call Sun Ziyi, but she had no signal. She hadn't even sent the previous photo; it was still spinning.
Chen Qingqing hugged the pillar, feeling like an ant stealing beer. She didn't know what to do, so she could only wait here for Sasa. Passing by a waiter in a bow tie, she quickly grabbed him and asked loudly, "What's your wifi password?" The waiter leaned close to her ear and said loudly, "Please enjoy this night!"
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Shen Qingqing could only stay where she was, firstly waiting for herself to wake up, and secondly looking for Sasa in the crowd, but she couldn't find Sasa.
I actually found Peng Yu...