Yang Lan'er took a sip of juice and said, "I'm planning to go abroad for some fun. I've got my visa. If you want any gifts, just tell me directly."
"I say, you run farther and farther each time!" Bai Xin was also envious. She wanted to go out and play, but now she had no money of her own, and she always spent her parents' money to play, which she felt was too wasteful and extravagant.
Mu Tingting had similar thoughts. Although her family was not poor, she did not want to add too much burden to her parents: "When we make money, we will go out and have some fun. Every time I see you playing so hard and not wanting to come back, I get jealous."
"Why are you jealous? You will have a chance soon." Yang Lan'er raised her eyebrows and found the complaints from her two friends quite funny.
"Tsk, that sounds good. But when I really graduate and start working, I'm afraid I'll have money but no time. It's really amazing how carefree Lan'er is!" Bai Xin sighed. This is a very realistic problem, and everyone knows it.
"Actually, whether you have time or not depends on yourself. You are not short of money, so why work so hard?" Yang Lan'er spread her hands. She was like this in her previous life. For the sake of salary and bonus, she completely drove herself to death. Thinking about it afterwards, it was not worth it.
Of course, if someone is short of money and doesn't work hard enough, he won't be able to survive.
How to choose depends on your own ideas.
"That's true. We can't waste our youth on work just for the sake of money. We will definitely regret it when we are old." Mu Tingting was very clear-headed. She became excited as soon as she heard it and immediately discussed with Bai Xin the topic of whether youth should be squandered or cherished.
Yang Lan'er was very excited when listening to things, but she usually didn't interrupt. Her view has always been that if you have the capital to squander, then naturally don't make things hard for yourself.
After eating and drinking, Yang Lan'er returned home, packed up some things, and entered the space to practice while waiting for dawn.
After dawn, Yang Lan'er went straight to the airport, her first stop being Country M.
Compared to foreign countries, Yang Lan'er does prefer China. Perhaps it's because of national sentiment, or maybe for other reasons, but it doesn't affect her feelings.
In her previous life, she was the CEO of a multinational group in Asia and actually stayed abroad all year round. But every time she returned to China, she still felt extremely comfortable. No matter how good foreign countries were, they were not her roots.
However, it is indeed a very pleasant thing to travel abroad occasionally, taste the delicious food and see the beautiful scenery.
Especially because of the skills she learned in her previous life, Yang Lan'er had no problem with language communication, so this trip became a wonderful thing.
Yang Lan'er was very familiar with Country M in her previous life. Although this world was different from her previous life in many ways, the basic geographical location had not changed. At most, the names had changed a little. As long as she opened the map on her mobile phone, it was basically difficult to get lost.
After getting off the plane, Yang Lan'er opened the map and looked at it, preparing to find a hotel to stay in.
After leaving the airport, Yang Lan'er was about to take a taxi to the hotel she had chosen, but she saw a familiar face and was shocked: "Ye Yuelun? Oh my God, why are you here?"
Is this world too small? Arrived in Country M, and I haven't even left the airport yet, but I actually saw an acquaintance? Are you sure the plane has landed in Country M, not Kyoto, China? Suddenly hearing his own name, Ye Yuelun was confused for a moment, looked around, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw Yang Lan'er: "We can meet like this? It seems that we are really destined to meet!"
"What the hell is fate? You're blaming uncle again. Why are you here?" Yang Lan'er rolled her eyes, very confused by the situation.
"Let's talk about this issue later. Please help me and tell the driver that I want to go to the Washington Hotel." Ye Yuelun felt like he had found a savior and immediately pushed Yang Lan'er to the side of the taxi.
Yang Lan'er looked at Ye Yuelun speechlessly, and after talking to the taxi driver, she got in the car as well.
Although she was not sure about this hotel at first, it did not prevent her from changing her mind now.
After finally getting in the car, Ye Yuelun breathed a sigh of relief. He looked like he deserved a beating.
Thinking of Ye Yuelun's tangled look when he was talking to the driver just now, Yang Lan'er laughed unkindly: "Uncle Ye, why did you come to Country M for no reason? You can't even speak a common conversation language? You must have come here just to make things difficult for yourself!"
Being able to meet Yang Lan'er, with whom he has a good relationship, Ye Yuelun felt much more relaxed. Moreover, when walking on the streets in Country M, he was no longer afraid of being recognized by fans and being watched.
"Isn't it that the company wants me to explore the foreign market? They think this album is of such good quality that it might be successful." Ye Yuelun didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "When I thought about coming to a foreign country, it would be like a vacation, so I immediately ran here with great interest."
Yang Lan'er's mouth twitched: "So? You came too quickly, and when you arrived you found that you had given all your English back to the teacher?"
They don't even know the basic communication terms, and they are trying to conquer the foreign market? Don't big stars feel miserable?
If she hadn't met her today, Yang Lan'er doubted whether Ye Yuelun would have turned around and taken a plane back. She had never seen such an idiot.
Ye Yuelun chuckled and said, "I never passed English before."
Yang Lan'er held her forehead and said weakly, "Seeing you look so proud, you don't think you are very patriotic, do you?"
As for conquering the foreign market, there is no problem with her album, the market in her previous life has already proved this, but the key is that there is a big problem with the singer.
King Ye has a thick skin that he has been trained to have. Even after hearing what Yang Lan'er said, he did not feel ashamed. Instead, he seemed to be indifferent.
Arriving at the Washington Hotel, Ye Yuelun handed over all matters to Yang Lan'er. Who could have told him not to understand? "Uncle, I sold you and you didn't even know it!" Yang Lan'er complained, "How did I become your assistant? Remember to pay me for my services, otherwise, I'll go on strike."
"Is anyone buying it?" Ye Yuelun asked calmly, "No problem. When you are with me, all your expenses will be on me."
As he said that, Ye Yuelun generously gave Yang Lan'er a bank card.
"A gigolo club, how much is it worth? Will it be yours? All the expenses? Including the things I buy?" Yang Lan'er looked at him with contempt, not quite believing it.
Ye Yuelun was about to agree immediately, but was stopped by Yang Lan'er's expression: "Well, you won't buy anything expensive, right? Although this card is from the company, I won't be able to report it if it is maxed out!"
Yang Lan'er was speechless: "No wonder he is so generous, it turns out he is just offering flowers to Buddha, and he didn't use your money? Humph..."
With a cold snort, Yang Lan'er turned around and booked the two best rooms, paying for five nights at one time.