Chapter 430: Believe in God or Buddha but don’t believe he will fall in love
Meng Yushu scratched his head but couldn't figure out why Han Yitong suddenly came to him.
The only time we met was probably when we met in Qingchuan, Tianshui.
His relationship with Han Yitong is not as good as Liu Zhi's.
No matter how confused Meng Yushu was, since the person was already waiting outside, he had to go out and meet him.
The sycamore trees outside the studio were stripped of their leaves by the cold wind, leaving only intertwined branches pointing towards the sky.
Under the tree, Han Yitong was grinding the broken twigs with the toe of her shoes.
She didn't dress up too much today, showing the fashion sense that a model should have.
Instead, she wore an oversized grey sweatshirt, and her short hair was messy in the wind, making her look very casual.
"Ms. Han?" Meng Yushu was a little surprised.
She suddenly looked up, her expression still as cold as a rock, "I heard you finished filming today?"
Meng Yushu was stunned by the incoherent question, but then he realized, "Yes. Where did you hear that from?"
Han Yitong didn't answer, but took out a card from her sweatshirt pocket and said, "This is for you."
It was an invitation to a high-end fashion week, and the admission time printed on it was 2:00 p.m. the day after tomorrow.
Meng Yushu has a lot of fashion resources, but has never been able to negotiate cooperation with this brand.
Not everyone can enter Fashion Week. Without power, influence or channels, you can't even get an admission ticket.
No matter how famous he is, he is just an actor and is not worth mentioning in the eyes of capitalists.
If he sent a message to Anran in his dream, he would definitely get an invitation letter, or even get the cooperation directly, but he didn't want to rely on his sister.
Unexpectedly, Han Yitong gave him the opportunity.
"I'm one of the models in this show, and I've asked for an invitation for you."
Han Yitong happened to meet Meng Yushu's agent Pang Rijia on the day of rehearsal.
Pang Rijia begged everyone for help, trying to get an invitation through his internal connections. As long as Meng Yushu entered, she would have the opportunity to access more fashion resources.
But to no avail.
Han Yitong has been in the modeling industry for many years and has walked in many fashion shows for this brand. She has some face, so here's a photo of her.
The location is not very good, but as long as you can get in, it's an opportunity.
She had no other intention in helping Meng Yushu, simply because Meng Anran was her good friend and Meng Yushu was Meng Anran's brother.
Since you have encountered it, you should definitely help if you can.
"Thanks."
Meng Yushu accepted it with a smile, but he didn't expect that thanks to his sister, he would meet people willing to help him wherever he went.
"Could you add me on WeChat? If there's anything I can help you with in the future, feel free to contact me."
"Okay." Han Yitong added WeChat.
After the things were delivered, she left.
Meng Yushu carefully put the invitation letter into the inside pocket of his coat.
Just about to turn around and return to the set.
Suddenly, he stopped and looked up at the roof of the house on his left.
It was empty except for a flag fluttering in the wind.
As an actor, he has absolute sensitivity to the camera.
The scene of meeting Han Yitong just now was 100% captured by paparazzi.
He didn't care much about it. If the paparazzi got any explosive information, they would definitely contact his agent to ask for money first.
If you pay for the photos, the matter will be suppressed.
Of course, it is not ruled out that the paparazzi were sent by the rivals to film his scandal.
There is no need to panic, as his fans are of excellent quality.
Moreover, no matter whether you believe in God or Buddha, you won’t believe that he would fall in love.
Just look at Su Wanman's attitude of urging him to fall in love. She would rather he was gay than believe that he was no longer in love.
Seeing him return to the set, Pang Rijia went up to him and asked, "Who's looking for you?"
"Han Yitong, a famous domestic model." Meng Yushu handed over the invitation. "She is An Ran's friend and also a model for this show."
Pang Rijia held the card and couldn't help but sigh, "Ms. An Ran's network of relationships is so vast that it's unimaginable."
He even has resources in the fashion circle.
Meng Yushu knew that Han Yitong was good friends with Meng Anran because of his status in the business world, but since it involved Han Yitong's private affairs, he was too lazy to explain too much to others.
He agreed with Pang Rijia's words.
The neon lights in the city gradually brightened, and the moon in the sky showed its sharp corner, as if covered with a layer of gauze.
When Meng Yushu arrived home, Meng Anran was already sitting in the living room drinking tea.
Qin Mu was a rare guest and was being questioned by Meng Rong and Su Wanman.
Meng Chenghong went to the backyard to play with the dog.
Meng Zhen came downstairs carrying two bags. She happened to see Meng Yushu coming in. She smiled and said, "Yushu is back? Come and see the new bags An Ran gave me. She bought a lot. If you like any of them, take a few."
Meng Yushu glanced at the two bags in her sister's hands, her eyes suddenly brightening. "Is this the new spring model? The one on the left with the crocodile pattern is a classic limited edition."
Meng Zhen doesn't understand this.
She developed the virtue of diligence and thrift before the Meng family went bankrupt. Even after her family went bankrupt and became rich again, she has always paid little attention to luxury goods.
So, I don’t know much about the fashion circle.
After hearing what Meng Yushu said, I realized that this bag is not only beautiful but also not cheap.
"How much does this cost?" she asked.
Meng Yushu thought for a moment and gave a more pertinent answer: "New models generally start at 80,000, and limited editions are not necessarily available even if you have money."
Meng Zhen suddenly felt that the bag in her hand was a little hot.
But she didn't know that what was really expensive was not the bag, but the delicate and small accessories in her room that had not yet been unpacked.
Compared to jewelry, bags are just rare.
Otherwise, Meng Anran wouldn't have been cheated of tens of millions by Xiao Han in one day.
That guy, all the tie clips he picked out were inlaid with diamonds.
"Anran, these things are too expensive. Why don't you return them?" Meng Zhen looked at her sister with a complicated expression.
A question mark slowly appeared above Meng Anran's head.
Although she has not yet been able to take away Qin Mujing's position as the richest person in the city, she is at least among the top rich people in the country.
Buy a luxury item and return it?
Doesn’t she have any face?
"Sister, you don't look like a rich lady at all." Meng Anran frowned and turned her gaze to her parents: "The Meng family used to be a wealthy family. Mom and Dad, look at what you have raised me to be!"
It was like a huge pot fell on my head.
Meng Rong scratched his head guiltily. "We shouldn't foster extravagance in our family, but Zhenzhen, when our living conditions improve, you have to keep up. Otherwise, what will you do with the money you earn?"
"That's right!" Meng Anran agreed. "I gave you the secondary card last month, and you went out for karaoke? If I don't buy these things for you, when will you be willing to spend money?"
"What? An Ran gave you the secondary card?" Meng Yushu raised his eyebrows in surprise.
People like Anran who don't know how to express love can only show their care by giving money.
The fact that he gave the secondary card to Mengzhen shows that he cares about his sister very much.
"There's no need to give it to her." Meng Anran walked over and proudly put his hand on his brother's shoulder. "Brother, I think we should let Sister re-understand our family's current financial situation."
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