When Zhang Hong saw the newspaper, her eyes widened as loud as bells. Her voice became extremely sharp with fear. "How dare you secretly take pictures of me? Are you crazy?"

The man across from her seemed to appreciate his panic. He said, "If you don't want others to know, then don't do it yourself. You've already gone into the adult industry, so why are you still pretending to be an innocent student? If you've done it, it's normal for people to take pictures of you, isn't it?"

"You lunatic!" Zhang Hong cursed at the others and began to go crazy herself. She tore the newspaper into pieces frantically, with a ferocious expression on her face. "What on earth are you trying to do?"

The man tutted his tongue and sneered, "Give me money. Whores like you must have a lot of money. I don't ask for much either. Just give me ten dollars each time, that's enough..."

"After all, with your little income, the money I want should be quite a lot!" He even felt proud of it.

Zhang Hong's hands trembled. She was not a full-time employee here and only came when she had no classes. Because the hours were uncertain, the money her mother gave her was not much, and she also had to take a commission from every guest she received, so by the time the money reached her hands, it was only 73% at most.

She worked so hard today and only got 30 yuan, but in just a moment, 10 yuan was taken away. How could she bear it?

Zhang Hong raised her hand and wanted to slap the man, but the man was a man and was stronger than her.

Before Zhang Hong could succeed, she was slapped in the face. The crisp sound of the slap was so loud that she was completely panicked.

The man shook his hand in disgust. "If you don't accept my toast, then I'll give you what you want. I'll throw your picture out there and make you a prostitute for the rest of your life, you filthy idiot."

When he was about to leave, Zhang Hong suddenly rushed over. She tremblingly took out ten yuan from her pocket and handed it to him respectfully, "I'll give it to you. I'll give you these ten yuan. I beg you, don't stare at me from now on. I really beg you."

The man finally succeeded. He accepted the money with satisfaction and tapped the banknote. He looked down at Zhang Hong and said, "Now you are an obedient person. Remember to work harder next time, otherwise I'm afraid you won't be able to give me even ten yuan."

He left in such a cool manner, but when Zhang Hong fell to the ground, she looked extremely miserable. She covered her face and cried so hard that she almost lost her voice.

On Friday, Li Xiujun received a message saying that Mr. Li San had returned and asked her to go to the studio immediately.

Mr. Li Sanye is a professor at the school. Although he spends most of his time leading projects outside and is rarely seen, he is still a legend among everyone.

When the people in the dormitory heard that Li Xiujun could go to Mr. Li Sanye's studio, they were immediately envious, but since they were not from the archaeology department, they did not follow her.

Li Shuai didn't know where he got the news from, and looked at Li Xiujun eagerly, "We are good sisters. When you become rich, remember to take me with you."

"Who is your good sister?" Li Xiujun pushed Li Shuai away helplessly.

Li Shuai said aggrievedly, "We are classmates."

Li Xiujun was ultimately helpless and could only promise, "After Third Master's office confirms it, I'll take you to see him when I have the chance! He's rarely around the school, though, so it depends on your luck."

Although her words were reluctant, being able to go to the studio was a huge joy for Li Shuai.

On Friday afternoon, Li Xiujun called Gu Qingming. The person on the other end answered the phone. Before Li Xiujun could say anything, he shouted, "Xiujun, what's wrong? Do you miss me?"

Li Xiujun was frightened and took a special look at the public telephone booth. How could Gu Qingming have such magical powers that he could guess that it was her who called?

Li Xiujun coughed slightly, "Uncle San, how did you guess that?"

Gu Qingming clearly wanted to keep Li Xiujun in suspense. He raised the corner of his lips and said, "Guess. If you guess correctly, there's a prize."

At this time, the assistant was walking towards the office. When he saw Gu Qingming's amorous smile, he tactfully walked to the back.

How can the company's documents compare to the president's wife?

Even if Li Xiujun thought hard, she couldn't figure it out. "Uncle San, stop teasing me! I don't have time right now. I have something to tell you."

Gu Qingming couldn't help but look aggrieved when he heard that Li Xiujun was about to hang up the phone. "Today is Friday. Why don't you go home on such a good day? Where are you going?"

Li Xiujun clenched the microphone with her small hand and sighed, "Third Master is returning home today. He said he has half a day off, which is perfect for me to go to the studio to meet my senior, so he might be back a little late."

"Oh, it's him again."

"I'm sorry!" Li Xiujun originally wanted to take care of Gu Qingming and go back on time.

Gu Qingming took this opportunity to tease Li Xiujun, "Just saying sorry won't make me feel better. When you come back, you must make it up to me."

The couple had been together for a long time, so of course Li Xiujun understood the hidden meaning behind it.

Her face turned red from her neck to her earlobes, and a hint of shyness flashed in her eyes. She didn't dare to respond and immediately put the phone back into the phone booth.

Then she breathed a sigh of relief, complaining in her heart.

This third uncle never forgets to tease her at any time.

Gu Qingming heard the beeping sound on the phone and put it down helplessly. At the end, he glanced at the phone number on the display. It started with 030, which happened to be the phone number of Peking University. He remembered this number very clearly.

After dealing with Gu Qingming, Li Xiujun saw that she was running out of time, so she glanced at her watch and hurried out of the studio.

The studio is right in the school, but it is an independent small villa. It is the land given to Mr. Li Sanye by the school. He built it himself and it can be considered a private residence.

Li Xiujun nervously went over and knocked on the door.

The two tall, sunny men opened the door. When they saw Li Xiujun, they were stunned. "Are you our junior sister?"

The two men's tone became obviously excited. Over the years, they followed Master Li San, doing archaeological work every day. Their hair fell out in clumps, and they didn't even have a girlfriend. For this reason, they were ridiculed by the people next door every day, saying that they were a thousand-year-old bastard who would never find a wife in his lifetime.

Well, now is their chance...

Just as the two were feeling emotional, Master Li San suddenly threw a bucket of cold water at them, "What are you looking at? Where are your eyes? Your junior sister is already married! If you want to find a wife, ask your junior sister to introduce you."

Li Xiujun stood there awkwardly the whole time, biting her lower lip hard.

At this moment, the two senior brothers, Li Xiang and Xu Jian, fell into despair. They cried out, "No..."