So, under the bewitchment of my aunt, I went to the so-called model selection for the interview of Jingtian Group, and finally was directly arranged to be a wine escort in Geshang Nightclub for a day.

That day, she was frightened, and ran home that day, knelt in front of Chen Yulan and cried, begging her not to let her stay there.

But Chen Yulan only felt that she was hypocritical, and didn't pay attention to her feelings at all, for this reason, Le Yan knelt outside Chen Yulan's room all night, and even forced her to die, Chen Yulan reluctantly agreed that Le Yan would only do it for ten days.

Ten days, how much humiliation she endured, it was the most painful past in her life, so that after being with Xue Yang later, she trembled all day long, for fear that the ten days she spent drinking with Geshang would be known by Xue Yang and the Xue family.

Ten days, 20,000 yuan, so Le Yan got the opportunity to continue going to school, but the damage left to Le Yan in the past ten days is indeed endless, those men's disgusting faces, and those obscene and restless hands...... How many nights have become Le Yan's nightmare.

Le Yan closed his eyes, covering the layer of azure glass covering his eyes.

Out of the slum, Le Yan came to the familiar street.

Unconsciously, I walked to the 119 bus stop where I used to wait for the bus, there were very few people at the bus stop, the scorching sun was on the head, and people were dehydrated and evaporated by the sun.

Le Yan wore a beige half-sleeve on his upper body, wore a pair of old jeans, a thick hair tied a ponytail at the back of his head at will, the broken hair between the temples on his forehead was fluffy, looking very lazy, a layer of fine sweat appeared on his fair forehead, a few strands of hair were wet with sweat, and a pair of eyes were extremely bright.

Le Yan put his hand into the pocket of his jeans, which was cleaner than his face.

The center of her eyebrows wrinkled slightly, even if she was reborn, she was still the same poor jingle face.

So, the first priority is to solve the problem of money.

Le Yan looked up at the sky, a clear sky, and there was a buzz in his ears... Airplanes... Airplanes... The roar came, Le Yan didn't need to look to know that it was the sound of the engine of the sports car, at that time she was sitting in Xue Yang's sports car, listening to the tempting sound of the sports car accelerating, she only felt excited, and now, she didn't even want to raise her eyelids.

However, unexpectedly, the sports car stopped in front of Le Yan.

Le Yan glanced at it, the golden bull running car logo, a three-year-old Lamborghini Gallardo.

The man in the car was very embarrassed, holding up the selfie stick and waving his teeth and claws at the phone:

"Babies, Brother Simon now sees a beautiful woman in the slum, and now Brother Simon is going to say hello to the beauty, and I want to see the beauty deduct 1, and the gift will go a wave."

Le Yan frowned, this goods drove a luxury car live broadcast, a slum beauty? Is it her?

"Hey, beauty, I'm Brother Simon, where do you want to go, I'll give you a ride."

Le Yan glanced at this person, this Simongo's facial features are quite delicate and clean, he looks like he is in his early twenties, his bangs are heavily pressed on his forehead, and his appearance is a little exaggerated.

It's just that leaning on the car at this time, with his legs folded, his face looks very awkward, maybe this Simongo wants to make himself look like a cynical rich second generation, but in Le Yan's opinion, he looks like a stupid son of a landlord with a lack of brains, the car is a good car, but it looks like it is rented, which is very inconsistent with this person's temperament.