"You know what I mean. Ye Zihan looked at her coldly, "I don't say it, it doesn't mean I don't know. You've rented clothes a few times, and you know better than me what clothes you're renting. You can rent out these clothes occasionally to make some money, and I have no opinion on emergencies. Now, I just want to know if there is something wrong and whether it can be remedied, not to quarrel with you!"

Chen Wen's heart was full of thoughts, and she couldn't hide it, she sat down again, showing a pitiful attitude, and finally explained honestly: "I said, don't be angry." ”

It's okay not to say this, but Ye Zihan almost couldn't help but spray her to death, tried to suppress her emotions, and said in the way of an adult: "Say it." ”

"That's it...... In the Tang Dynasty series, that is the most, your favorite ......"

"Neon Feather Coat?"

Chen Wen didn't dare to raise her head anymore, and twisted her fingers silently.

Ni clothes and feather coats, many people have made them, whether it is film and television works or three-dimensional middle school, none of the things Chen Wen has seen can express the style of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, but Ye Zihan's one, even she, who is not interested in ancient costumes, is so amazed that she can't take her eyes off it.

And the production cost of this piece is so high that people like her can't imagine it.

Every time she saw this dress, she couldn't help but think what sky-high price could she get, hundreds of thousands, millions?

But after Ye Zihan finished it, he put it there, neither took it out for display, nor participated in any competition, so he let it hang there and cover the dust.

Hearing that something happened to this dress, where could Ye Zihan still sit still, knowing that the clothes were not there, she still ran to take a look, and looked back weakly: "Where is this dress now?"

"This ...... The other party said that it would be rented for a week, but now it's almost two weeks, and I, I don't know. Chen Wen was pitiful, and Ye Zihan was so angry that her brain hurt.

Rubbing the corners of his forehead, trying to calm himself down, Ye Zihan figured it out: "Who is it?Where does your family live?Do you have an ID card?"

She can have these things secretly rented? Isn't this deliberately giving herself a handle?

"No!" Chen Wen replied this time very affirmatively.

Ye Zihan almost didn't ease up with a breath of cool air: "Chen Wen, do you know the value of this dress?"

Chen Wen was annoyed: "Zihan, don't you want me to pay it, right? They bet 200,000 yuan here, it's impossible not to pay it back!"

Two hundred thousand?

How is it 200,000 again?

Since there is 200,000 yuan bet over there, it means that she has money in her hands, but why should she cheat in such a shameless way?

Ye Zihan flashed countless possibilities in his mind, and finally locked on: "Did you take the 200,000 yuan and do it?" Only if she couldn't take out the 200,000 deposit, Chen Wen couldn't take back the neon feather coat.

This time, Chen Wen squirmed for a long time: "I said don't you want to be angry......

It's this sentence again, usually Chen Wen can refresh Ye Zihan's bottom limit when she says this.

"Say!"

"Some time ago, there was a stock that was particularly strong, it doubled several times a day, I followed the venture capital, and it doubled on the first day, but who knows, it almost fell to the issue price on the second day, and now 200,000 has shrunk to only 20,000 ......"

Stock?

I'm afraid that the only one that can shrink so much recently is that one......

"The stock you're talking about can't be Xu's, right, number XXXX?"

Chen Wen didn't speak.

Ye Zihan smiled: "Then you should know who the Xu family is? You should also know that I broke away from the Xu family, right?"

This statement is undoubtedly saying that she is treacherous. Chen Wen was a little panicked, took Ye Zihan's hand, and her voice was crying: "Zihan, I didn't mean to." I'm about to graduate, and I'm just trying to take this opportunity to leave a way for myself. You also know the situation at home, I have to leave some savings for my family and myself, otherwise I can't find a job after graduation, then I will have to live on the streets...... I can't help you guard the studio and get a salary of 2,000 yuan a month at that time......"

Sometimes Ye Zihan really doesn't understand people like Chen Wen.

It stands to reason that she flew out of the small mountain village and also knows how to endure hardships and stand hard work, but why did her inferiority complex twist her into such a strange creature after entering San Firo.

On the one hand, she is the most proud that she can work a few jobs and do not need school subsidies, but on the other hand, she has no intention of studying, and her basic courses are only barely passed, and the professional courses only improve her aesthetic standards, but they fail to improve her design standards. In her junior year, when many of her classmates began to participate in various design competitions, she was not even qualified to participate.

And now, it may be that she has canceled the subsidy for her, so she feels the urgency, and even chooses a venture capital such as stock speculation to accumulate her original capital, instead of working hard to improve herself and find a suitable job for herself.

When it comes to finding a job, it's not that no company wants her, it's just that she can't look down on the company that wants her, and she can't see it, but she is not qualified to enter. This is a typical eye-catching, low-handed, proud and conceited.

Ye Zihan rubbed her forehead, how could she care about this kind of person?

"Now I only ask you, is it possible to get back the 'Neon Clothes and Feather Clothes' with these 200,000 yuan?"

Chen Wen was overjoyed to hear it: "Of course it's for sure!"

"Okay, I'll lend you 200,000 yuan and get the neon coat back. ”

Chen Wen finally breathed a sigh of relief, it's good to have money, as for whether she can't pay it back, doesn't it depend on whether she has the ability to do so? Ye Zihan has always known her situation and will not deliberately make things difficult for her. What's more, 200,000, for Ye Zihan's identity, isn't it the same as her eating a Häagen-Dazs?

However, things were not as optimistic as imagined, Chen Wen spent half a day, and the other party either perfunctory or hung up the phone or even turned off the phone. It was only at this moment that she realized the seriousness of the problem.

"Zihan, what can I do about this?"

This result was already expected by Ye Zihan, and she looked at this person who believed in her mistake indifferently: "What else do you think can be done?"

Chen Wen cried, "Zihan, I'm sorry, I really can't help it!"

Ye Zihan ignored it, turned the computer screen to her, and a song and dance performance was being displayed on the computer at the moment, which was now a relatively famous ancient style girl group Ya Ye Copy's singing and dancing in a variety show, and the main dancer was wearing the set of neon clothes and feathers she made.

"Don't you really know who she is?"

Chen Wen's pupils shrank suddenly.

Ye Zihan pulled out the link of a certain treasure again, directly entered the name of this girl group, and found the same imitation without accident. And this store that produced the same imitation is quite famous in the Hanfu circle.

This store not only has its own Hanfu brand, but also acts as an agent for COS clothes for film and television games, because of its excellent workmanship and mass production, it is favored by high-end consumer groups in Hanfu.

"This is a regular Hanfu shop, don't tell me they're plagiarizing!"

It is possible to plagiarize a style that has not been disclosed, but it has already been on the show, and it is absolutely impossible to play the signboard of the show!

It's all on this, Chen Wen put away her tears and became very calm: "Zihan, it's just a piece of clothing, isn't it worth three years of our classmates?"

"You're rich and powerful, you don't need to care about such a dress, right?

"I know you must be scolding me from the bottom of your heart. I know all the hundreds of styles you have here, and I don't just talk about one piece of clothing. I'm just short of money and need help, and if I really don't miss a little bit of classmatery, all these styles can be leaked out, and they will become rotten goods, and all your plans will be ruined. ”