27 Chapter 27
◎ “No one can take their eyes off your chest.”◎
Compared to the danger of being caught by Li Junxin again, the risk of being misunderstood as a couple with Ying Yun and thus losing her romantic opportunities seems insignificant.
Although Yang Xueyi called the police, Li Junxin had escaped after all, and they could not expect to catch him immediately.
Fortunately, things finally turned for the better. Yang Xueyi was lucky enough not to meet Li Junxin again. Even after the garden party ended, Yang Xueyi did not see him again for a while.
She was originally worried that Li Junxin would find out her address and come to chase her!
As a result, Yang Xueyi accidentally mentioned Li Junxin to Qiao Qianqian, and her words completely dispelled Yang Xueyi's worries -
"Li Junxin? You won't be seeing him anytime soon."
"He, I don't know who he offended, but he got beaten up not long ago. The attacker was very aggressive and beat him right outside his house. He had been drinking until the early hours of the morning and was returning home, so there were no witnesses. That section of the road happened to have no surveillance, and the streetlights were broken, so it was pitch dark. He was also drunk and dizzy, so he didn't even see who hit him."
"The person who beat him seemed like an expert, very measured, hitting him where it hurt, but there weren't any broken bones, so it doesn't even constitute a minor injury under the law."
Qiao Qianqian naturally had no sympathy for this and was rather gloating: "I heard he was slapped over a dozen times, each one incredibly hard. His entire face was swollen like a pig's head. He was completely ashamed to face anyone."
"Anyway, it seems he's offended someone and can't stay in China anymore. His father urgently sent him abroad, and he probably won't be back for a while."
…
Yang Xueyi could hardly wait to share the good news with Ying Yun.
"Ying Yun! Do you remember the wish I made last time? I hoped that Li Junxin would be slapped and disappear! Those who do evil will eventually perish! He was really beaten and sent abroad! Oh my God! Is my mouth blessed? Whatever I say will come true!"
I don't know what's wrong with Ying Yun lately. He has to work an ridiculous amount of night shifts. He has been coming back after midnight for a while. It was only recently that he was able to go home on time, as if he had just undergone some major surgery. But he probably cherishes this part-time job I gave him very much. Even though he is so busy, this guy never misses a day to wash the dishes.
People feel refreshed when good things happen to them. Yang Xueyi was already in a good mood. She had just made a wish for herself to make a fortune, and she didn't expect that it would come true again.
She had just finished dinner when Qiao Qianqian brought her good news—
"Didn't you ask me about a part-time job last time? A wedding photography studio I work with recently asked me to shoot sample photos. They're short of a female model. Would you like to come? The male models they work with are all super handsome!"
"I don't care if the male models I work with are handsome or not. I only care about the money. I'll come if the money is good."
After Yang Xueyi hung up the phone with Qiao Qianqian, she realized that Ying Yun was standing beside her.
Although he was poor, Ying Yun was still wearing his old clothes. Unfortunately, the cuffs that were once expensive and meticulously buttoned had been rolled up, revealing a part of his arm, announcing that his owner's situation was now completely different from the past.
Ying Yun just finished washing the dishes.
Although he had just washed the dishes, Ying Yun still looked like a young master standing aside.
Poverty did not seem to diminish his temperament at all. Years of a pampered life made his every move still full of nobility, as if he had never been poor in his life, and his arrogance was just right.
"What male model?"
Ying Yun slowly lowered his sleeves and glanced at Yang Xueyi.
Yang Xueyi shared the news of her new part-time job with Ying Yun without reservation. However, after hearing it, Ying Yun was not only not happy for Yang Xueyi, but his face immediately darkened.
"Yang Xueyi." His tone was cold. "You're not even married yet, why are you taking wedding photos?"
"It's not a wedding photo, it's just a sample wedding photo!" Yang Xueyi was unhappy. "It's no different from those hard advertisements for print models."
"There is a difference." Ying Yun pursed his lips, as if he strongly disagreed. "What would your future significant other think if they saw this? They would mind."
He paused, then added unnaturally, "You know, some men are petty and can be very annoying. To save trouble, I suggest you don't take the photo."
Yang Xueyi almost wanted to roll her eyes: "I don't even know where my future significant other is, how can he control me?"
It was also at this time that Qiao Qianqian sent Yang Xueyi a photo of the male model she was collaborating with.
Yang Xueyi clicked it and was quite surprised: "It's quite handsome."
She waved towards Ying Yun: "See, my wedding photo partner."
She didn't expect Ying Yun to respond, but unexpectedly, Ying Yun came over and took her phone.
He looked at Yang Xueyi's phone screen with his usual contempt for humanity, then threw the phone back to Yang Xueyi.
"Not very good."
Frankly speaking, if another man said this, he would probably be feeling unbalanced, but if it was Ying Yun...
Yang Xueyi looked at Ying Yun's cold and stern face, and had to swallow the words "You are just jealous" that were on the tip of her tongue.
Compared with Ying Yun, it's indeed not that good.
For Yingyun, it is not jealousy, but just stating the facts.
Yang Xueyi couldn't refute it, so she could only hum: "Maybe my future husband won't be as handsome as him."
"not necessarily."
Ying Yun said coldly, "You should have lofty aspirations. You're quite promising, but why aren't you as handsome as him? Be more responsible for your future partner. There are a lot of petty-minded men these days, so don't take pictures."
"If I don't use you as a reference, just based on the average level of ordinary people, isn't he still a handsome guy? How am I at a disadvantage? The most important thing is, Ying Yun, this film makes money!"
Although Yang Xueyi has joined a medical translation company, as a newcomer, she does not have any stable long-term clients. Therefore, she can only get a fixed salary in the first month without any commission, which limits her income. Now she has this part-time job opportunity, which she is more than happy to take!
"How much?"
"One thousand, daily!"
Sure enough, the young master's thinking was deeply rooted in his bones. Ying Yun's first reaction was to take out his mobile phone and transfer money to Yang Xueyi. However, halfway through the action, Ying Yun stopped, probably realizing that he had no money.
Poverty makes people content with their lot.
Just when Yang Xueyi thought Ying Yun was going to leave quietly, she saw Ying Yun with a dark face, rubbing his eyebrows, and gritting his teeth.
"You only paid a thousand for wedding photos? And you charged me 20,000 for a dance?"
“…”
So, it's no wonder bosses are always wary of their subordinates knowing each other's salaries... Yang Xueyi got carried away, forgetting that quotations should also follow the same principle of non-transparency...
Sure enough, Ying Yun's face showed an expression of not giving up.
He's broke now! He might even resort to rights protection tactics and ask Yang Xueyi for money.
The money had already been used by Yang Xueyi to buy furniture, so it naturally could not be refunded.
Yang Xueyi suddenly had an idea: "How about this, Ying Yun! You're quite good-looking, so let me ask Qianqian if she's still short of a male model. Instead of letting money flow between my pocket and yours, why don't we work together to take money out of other people's pockets!"
Yang Xueyi actually regretted it the moment she finished speaking. Although Ying Yun had fallen on hard times, he still maintained the airs of a rich and noble young man. He had just scolded Yang Xueyi for disregarding her future partner's feelings to take wedding photos just for a thousand yuan. How could he possibly agree to take wedding photos in public?
Especially since he is so devoted to his first love, he definitely doesn't want to take his first wedding photos for just a thousand yuan.
However, to Yang Xueyi's surprise, Ying Yun was only stunned for a moment. After a moment, he pursed his lips and nodded.
Ying Yun looked away, leaving only a side profile of Yang Xueyi: "A thousand a day is barely acceptable."
Yang Xueyi looked over again and saw Ying Yun with a sullen face. Yang Xueyi always felt that his well-defined profile was full of pretense of strength.
Look at what poverty has turned Ying Yun into! He's bowing down for a few pieces of silver!
Yang Xueyi felt deeply sympathetic and immediately contacted Qiao Qianqian, but unfortunately...
"Originally, that male model only cost 800. I really can't give him 1,000. There's no shortage of male models!"
Although the phone was not on loud speaker, Qiao Qianqian's voice was full of energy and Ying Yun could hear it completely.
Yang Xueyi looked at Ying Yun a little embarrassedly. Before she could say "forget it", Ying Yun snatched the phone away from her.
It’s over, it’s over. Ying Yun’s temper must have flared up. He felt that eight hundred yuan was too humiliating, so he started to curse!
Yang Xueyi had already thought about how to apologize to Qiao Qianqian, but Ying Yun spoke first.
"Six hundred." His voice was cold, and he aggressively lowered his own price with the air of a billion-dollar partnership. "Six hundred is fine for me."
Three minutes later, the poor Ying Yun successfully entered the market by disrupting it and was about to earn his first pot of gold in his life.
**
As for the wedding photo shoot, Yang Xueyi was originally eager to try it, but now she is also the one who deeply regrets it.
After arriving at the wedding photography studio and changing into the wedding dress prepared by the manager, Yang Xueyi looked at herself in the mirror and began to hesitate.
No one told her that the wedding dress she was going to wear would be so... revealing...
This skirt is a heavy-duty style with draped lace, and the shoulders are covered with a faint skin-like gauze. The elegant half-shoulder design makes the shoulder line more sexy, and the shape is fashionable and fairy-like.
It was a tube top that looked fine hanging in the closet, but I didn't expect the effect to be like this after I put it on - although it is a tube top, the fabric of the tube top is boldly designed at the chest part, using slightly transparent tulle, and the waist of the skirt is very thin, which makes Yang Xueyi look exaggeratedly big-chested and thin-waisted.
"She's like a fairy descending to earth!" Qiao Qianqian's eyes lit up as soon as she saw Yang Xueyi. "With you dressed like this, no one can take their eyes off your chest!"
However, the next second, Yang Xueyi realized that Qiao Qianqian's words were just false praise.
Because when Yang Xueyi went out in her wedding dress, Ying Yun, who was standing not far away, barely glanced at Yang Xueyi, his expression changing from gloomy to bright. Then, as if he had seen something dirty, he quickly looked away with an ugly expression, his voice stiff: "Don't you have a decent dress?"
Qiao Qianqian was very dissatisfied: "Isn't this one very nice?"
Ying Yun's voice was cold and without any euphemism: "Not really."
The wedding dresses that bridal shops provide to models for photo shoots are naturally not very high-end. After all, for a truly high-end wedding dress, even serious customers have to pay a trial fee to try it on.
The wedding dress worn by Yang Xueyi was actually quite remarkable as a prop for sample filming, but in Ying Yun's eyes it was still "not so good".
Yang Xueyi felt aggrieved at first, but soon she understood that it was just as she expected.
Although Ying Yun explained not long ago that he was always cold towards the term "child bride", it was not because he felt that Yang Xueyi was cheap, but because he thought that "child bride" was disrespectful.
But Yang Xueyi knew that such words were just for listening, and only those who believed them were fools.
After all, she is the landlord and he is the tenant. As long as Ying Yun is not a fool, he will not say anything unpleasant to Yang Xueyi.
Besides, he was not only cold to her when he met the "child bride".
Therefore, the skirt Yang Xueyi was wearing now naturally did not catch Ying Yun's eye. In his eyes, not to mention the skirt, even Yang Xueyi herself was probably a synonym for cheap.
Although Ying Yun was wearing a suit that was far inferior to his usual high-end custom, he still looked very relaxed and at ease in his every move, and his noble aura was self-evident.
Yang Xueyi recalled Ying Yun's previous cold look towards her, as well as his coldness when he clarified to Mrs. Ying after the dance that he would never be with Yang Xueyi. It was obvious that he didn't want to have anything to do with her.
Perhaps even if he fell into trouble and was forced to live in Yang Xueyi's house, Ying Yun still felt in his proud heart that Yang Xueyi was marrying above his station for anything to do with him.
Even though the prince lost his dress, he is still a prince. He is just waiting to be rescued by a princess. He will never condescend to be the daughter of a maid.
Yang Xueyi didn't know what she was expecting just now.
I was still nervous and worried, thinking that Ying Yun would say it was beautiful.
She actually thought that Ying Yun and she could be considered friends.
"Qianqian, I don't want to take a photo with Ying Yun. Can you help me change the model?"
Fortunately, in addition to Yang Xueyi's group, there was another group of wedding models that day. Qiao Qianqian quickly stepped forward to communicate with the other group of models, then turned around and made an "OK" gesture to Yang Xueyi.
Although the male model was not as tall as Ying Yun, he was handsome. He greeted Yang Xueyi in a gentlemanly manner and praised her generously, "You look very beautiful in this dress. An average person wouldn't be able to wear this wedding gown."
After the other party finished speaking, he flexed his arms and said, "The interior scenes are the same. Let's shoot first and then switch to another group later."
Yang Xueyi smiled and was about to take the other person's hand, but was pulled back from behind.
“Why shoot with him?”
Yang Xueyi looked up and saw Ying Yun's face, which was unable to hide his displeasure.
Okay, it’s only the young master who gets to choose others, he can’t accept being chosen himself.
Yang Xueyi was too lazy to talk nonsense with Ying Yun. She just pointed at another male model and said concisely: "He praised me for being beautiful."
Ying Yun looked incredulous. "Yang Xueyi, you take photos with whoever compliments you on your beauty? You don't even know him, and yet you're taking wedding photos with him? And then you ask me to take photos with another stranger?"
What's wrong with knowing her or not? Isn't modeling just a job? Isn't it unreasonable for Yang Xueyi to choose to shoot with someone who appreciates her? Ying Yun complains about her...
Don’t think that Yang Xueyi will forgive him for everything in the past just because he apologized to the “child bride” a few days ago.
Yang Xueyi did not decide to grant amnesty to the entire country, but to grant a comprehensive amnesty to Ying Yun.
Unfortunately, before Yang Xueyi could even begin her impassioned speech, Ying Yun took the initiative.
"You and I take a picture together."
"I only accept to shoot with you."
Why are you still talking to yourself?
Yang Xueyi was angry. She wanted to let Ying Yun know that harsh words hurt Liu Yuehan, and she would never agree to it this time even if she died.
But just before Yang Xueyi could open her mouth to sternly refuse, Ying Yun spoke first—
"Yang Xueyi, you are very beautiful."
He glanced at Yang Xueyi, then quickly looked away, his voice a little unnatural: "The texture of the wedding dress is average if you look closely, but it looks great on you."
"It's just that the skirt is too revealing, and the texture of the gauze skirt is ordinary, so it doesn't look that grand." Facing Yang Xueyi's incredulous gaze, Ying Yun seemed to have given up, his face as if he was ready to die heroically, "It's the skirt that's not good, not you."
Yang Xueyi has known Ying Yun for ten years, but Ying Yun has never praised her.
Therefore, when faced with such a scene, the first reaction is to be stunned.
It was like a traveler returning from extreme cold to a warm room. Before the whole person could be melted by the warm breath, his hands and feet were still numb from the severe cold outside. Then, the sudden heat in the room suddenly rose up, catching Yang Xueyi off guard.
She stared at Ying Yun, her face starting to burn. She shouldn't have been the one who was nervous, but her voice became stammering: "You, you feel awkward taking photos with strangers, so you're talking nonsense... You clearly didn't even want to look at me just now..."
"This skirt is too revealing. Do you think it's okay for me to stare at you?" Ying Yun's voice was cold, but also sounded a little annoyed. "Didn't you listen to what your friend said? She finally told the truth this time."
What truth did Qiao Qianqian tell?
"Which one?"
Ying Yun's face darkened, as if he had been challenged to the limit by Yang Xueyi. He glared at Yang Xueyi and raised his voice slightly: "Yang Xueyi, you did this on purpose. Don't ask, you must understand it yourself."
Just ask yourself which sentence it is, how can it be intentional? And you must understand, but Yang Xueyi doesn't understand!
Ying Yun seemed to no longer want to talk about the original topic and returned to his familiar cold attitude: "I've already praised you, so you should take the photo with me."
"Then tell me, which of Qiao Qianqian's words is the truth?"
Ying Yun's face was unfriendly and awkward, and his tone was a little bit gnashing: "Do you really have to know?"
Yang Xueyi nodded.
Ying Yun's lips were flat and he didn't say anything.
Just when Yang Xueyi thought he wouldn't answer...
"Every sentence."
He threw down these words, as if unwilling to say even one more word, and walked straight to Qiao Qianqian. From a distance, his originally white ears had turned slightly red, as if he was communicating with his filming partner. Yang Xueyi was left standing there alone for a long time without coming back to her senses.
Qiao Qianqian had barely spoken a few words to her just now.
Yang Xueyi slowly recalled——
“She’s just like a fairy descending to earth.”
"When you're dressed like this, no one can take their eyes off your chest."
…
Yang Xueyi suddenly felt her head was in a mess. Her heart was like an overturned palette, mixing up indescribable complex colors, so that she felt a little dizzy in these gorgeous blocks of colors.
So Ying Yun didn't look at her simply out of being a gentleman and to avoid suspicion?
But Ying Yun actually thought she looked good in this wedding dress? Was it just that the dress itself was just average?
Amid the sound of her violent heartbeat, Yang Xueyi watched Ying Yun finish the communication, and then he walked towards her again in her wedding dress with a sullen face.
Tall, handsome and noble.
Exactly the same as ten years ago.
Inevitably, Yang Xueyi suddenly thought of the first time she met Ying Yun.
He was wearing a white shirt and answering the phone. He looked like a character walking out of a painting. His facial features were sharper than they are now, his personality was more rebellious, and besides being cold, he also had a hint of rebellion.
When Yang Xueyi opened the door, he didn't even raise his head, let alone greet Yang Xueyi immediately. He was just stunned for a brief and unexpected moment, then glanced at Yang Xueyi coldly, nodded perfunctorily out of courtesy, and his attention was quickly attracted by the person on the other end of the phone, so he quickly shifted his gaze away from Yang Xueyi.
The person on the other end of the phone seemed to say something funny. When he turned sideways and passed by Yang Xueyi, Ying Yun chuckled.
With the fragrance of maturity, and the radiance and breath of youth, it is like a strong wine, fermenting temptation and charm, casually enveloping her and hitting her.
It is human instinct to approach things that shine brightly. At first, Yang Xueyi wanted to please Ying Yun sincerely, until she heard Ying Yun say that she was unlucky for his dog, had bad feng shui, and was unlucky.
Ten years later, Ying Yun walked towards her again. Because of his family changes, he finally stopped at a casual glance. He had to look directly at Yang Xueyi and could no longer drive her away.
Yang Xueyi's mood became a little subtle.
For some reason, she suddenly felt like a thief who took advantage of someone's misfortune, stealing Ying Yun's first precious wedding photo experience and taking advantage of the situation by spending a few hundred dollars to buy something worth millions.
After all, even if Ying Yun has no money, there will probably still be people who are willing to love him.
I don’t know who will become Ying Yun’s real bride in the future.
【Author’s words】
Ying Yun joins Didi-Didi-Dai
200 red envelopes in this chapter [cat head]
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