Chapter 174: You're Just a Commodity
Liu Shiyao clasped her hands and looked at the two.
Bai Mei looked at Liu Shiyao coldly, and Ye Ling didn't expect Liu Shiyao to suddenly appear.
"Baimei, we haven't seen each other in years, right?"
Liu Shiyao walked slowly towards her as if she hadn't seen Bai Mei's ugly expression.
Bai Mei bit her lip, and the corners of her lips were red as if they were about to ooze blood.
"It's been many years, congratulations, standing at the highest top."
Bai Mei took a deep breath and stretched out her hand.
Liu Shiyao was a little surprised when she looked at Bai Mei's outstretched hand, but she still held her hand politely.
Hold it tightly, as if to warn her.
Bai Mei looked ugly and withdrew her hand.
A red mark appeared on his hand early, which shows how hard Liu Shiyao used.
"There are people outside the world, I am just a small designer, and I am not qualified to stand at the highest point."
Liu Shiyao squinted her eyes and said modestly.
Bai Mei looked ugly and turned around to leave.
"Senior sister, you haven't answered my question yet."
Seeing that Bai Mei was leaving, Ye Ling couldn't care less about squeezing Liu Shiyao away and grabbing Bai Mei's hand.
And when she saw the tiny pinholes on Bai Mei's hands, she couldn't help but be surprised.
This is...
Bai Mei seemed to realize something, and shook off Ye Ling's hand.
"Let go."
Bai Mei said excitedly, that face was extremely ugly.
"I've already answered your question, the modeling industry makes money quickly, and I'm short of money."
"I'm different from you and her, I can only rely on myself, you don't need it, my family is poor, I have to make money, what's the use of clinging to that funny dream, I still can't withstand reality and can't afford money."
"You can hold on to your dreams because you don't have the same troubles as me, and when you are like me one day, you will only think about money instead of holding on to this ridiculous dream."
Bai Mei's mood suddenly became excited, her eyes were red, and she was aggressive.
Ye Ling frowned and was silent.
"Ye Ling, don't be naΓ―ve."
Bai Mei sighed lightly, and her tone was much softener.
After speaking, he turned around and left, and the two bodyguards behind him glanced at Ye Ling and followed behind Bai Mei.
Baimei is the trump card of the prosperous world, and there are many fans, for fear that something will happen to Baimei if she is not careful, so she must follow her every step of the way.
Liu Shiyao looked at Bai Mei's back and smiled with satisfaction, and breathed a sigh of relief.
Ye Ling stood in place, his mind swirling with what Bai Mei said.
Those words are very similar to what Zhang Xiaolai said to her, because she was poor and afraid, so she chose to marry an old man like Yang Xiantian, because she had no choice.
Baimei also has no choice?
The hand flicked back the hair that was blocking the eyes, and licked the corner of his lips with his tongue looking discouraged.
"Ye Ling, are you okay?"
Liu Shiyao stepped forward and put her hand on Ye Ling's shoulder and asked with concern.
"It's fine."
"Senior sister, why are you here?"
Ye Ling swept towards Liu Shiyao and asked.
"I, I wanted to come to the bathroom, and I heard your voice not far away, so I came to take a look."
Liu Shiyao replied honestly, Ye Ling did have a bathroom not far away when he remembered it.
"Ye Ling, your face is a little ugly, what happened to Bai Mei?"
Liu Shiyao asked with concern, Ye Ling shook his head: "No, Senior Sister and Senior Sister Baimei are in the same department and in the same class, does Senior Sister know why Senior Sister Baimei changed careers to become a model?" β
Ye Ling asked, this is very important to her.
It's like you don't want a gifted person to be buried there, no
Hopefully, these hands that can design a masterpiece will be wasted.
The dark eyes turned slightly, looking at Ye Ling's eager appearance, Liu Shiyao shook her head.
"I don't know very well, I just know that there was only one guaranteed place to study abroad back then, and the school originally wanted to send Baimei there, but then I didn't know why it became me, and then I didn't have any contact with Baimei."
Liu Shiyao recalled that Ye Ling was very puzzled.
"Ye Ling, this path was chosen by Bai Mei herself, no matter how much you think, it's useless, things have already come to this, and it is impossible for Bai Mei to change careers to design now."
It can't be, never will.
Liu Shiyao persuaded, and Ye Ling nodded.
Of course, she knew it couldn't be, because she was getting older, and she now had everything in the modeling world, and if she changed her career as a designer, it would be like losing it all and starting over.
It's fine if you're young, but it's too late now, and it will take a few more years to start all over again and get through it.
"The party should start, let's go over first, otherwise Yu Han will definitely worry if he can't find anyone."
Liu Shiyao took Ye Ling's hand and went in the direction of the party.
Bai Mei in the room looked at her hand full of pinholes, laughed a few times, and looked a little weak.
The whole person fell on the bed, looking at the ceiling and falling into deep thought.
Suddenly, the door of the room opened, Shen Yan looked at Bai Mei lying on the bed, and there were several people behind Shen Yan, who were holding boxes in their hands, opened the box familiarly, took out needles, walked to Bai Mei and squatted down, and inserted the needle into Bai Mei's arm.
From the initial need for anesthetics to now she has become numb, and she doesn't feel any pain at all without anesthetics.
"How are you doing these days?"
Shen Yan asked with concern, and Bai Mei chuckled: "Mr. Shen doesn't have to pretend, I will do what I promised you." β
Those people put away the needles and medicine boxes, and stood respectfully behind Shen Yan like an emotionless robot.
"That's good, I saw Ye Ling and Liu Shiyao looking for you just now, what did they tell you?"
Shen Yan asked curiously, took out a cigarette and a lighter from his pocket, lit the cigarette with a click, and smoked.
"Mr. Shen also knows that I graduated from Xiqiao with them, and it is normal for them to greet me, do I have to say something as soon as we meet? Or is Mr. Shen afraid that I will reveal something? β
Bai Mei turned over, put her hands on her face, and looked at Shen Yan with interest.
Shen Yan threw the cigarette on the ground, raised his foot and stepped on it fiercely, as if warning Bai Mei.
"Baimei, you'd better get acquainted."
"In the past few years, I have provided you with food and shelter and all your expenses, but I don't want you to be angry with me, don't forget your identity, you are just a commodity, a commodity that I bought you five years ago."
Shen Yan's face was hideous, and he gritted his teeth and said.
Bai Mei has long been numb to these words, and she will memorize these words.
"My ears are calloused when I hear these words, if there is nothing else, please go out, I need to rest."
Bai Mei said coldly and gave an eviction order.
Shen Yan looked at Bai Mei coldly, turned around and left with someone.
Bai Mei put her hand on her forehead, she couldn't choose what she could do, because she didn't have that qualification.
She wasn't even herself.
Shen Yan, who went out, clenched his hand into a fist and smashed it against the wall, his face was ugly.
If Bai Mei hadn't been able to make money for him, if she hadn't been useful, he would have kicked people away a long time ago, how could he still provide for her like this.
I wanted to make Ming Qingyu the second white plum, at least to become the pillar of the prosperous era, but Ming Qingyu was too uncompromising, and he was pressed on top of his head by a layman, and he couldn't even surpass Lin Jiayin.
In this way, he still has to rely on Baimei.
It's easy to make a model popular, and it's easy to let a model seal forever, but Bai Mei is an outsider, he has been sealing her forever for three years, she still eats and drinks, and she has always been ranked first on the pink girl list.
I don't know how those people did it.
A person in this ranking list only has one chance to vote, and although he can buy votes, he can not buy many votes, because an ID card can only vote once.
White plums seem to have a charm that can attract people.
Five years have passed, and no one can shake her position.
A commodity, I still want to negotiate terms with him.
"Send someone to keep a good watch on her for me, and don't let her come into contact with people."
Shen Yan advised, and the two behind him whispered their promises.
At the party, Ye Ling and Liu Shiyao saw a group of people gathered around noisily as if they were watching a play.
Lin Jiayin protected her chest with both hands to prevent the dress from falling off.
His eyes looked at Ming Qingyu with an innocent face.
"Miss Lin, I really didn't mean it, I saw a thread that I wanted to pull out for Miss Lin."
Ming Qingyu aggrieved Bala and said, those eyes were as if they were about to cry.
"What's going on?"
Ye Ling glanced at Fu Yuhan, who came to her side, and Fu Yu's face was cold: "Who knows." β
Ye Lingzhi asked Fu Yuhan in vain, this person didn't care about these gossips at all.
"This old man, what's going on?"
"Ming Qingyu wanted to pull out the thread for Lin Jiayin, but he didn't expect the dress to crack."
The man explained in a few words, and Ye Ling looked at Lin Jiayin with both eyes.
An opening had already been made on one side of the dress, and Wu You didn't know where to go.
"Deliberately, deliberately, what kind of high-sounding reason."
Lin Jiayin said angrily, and the eyes of those people looking at her made her feel like they were laughing at her.
She could feel the chill behind her, and if she moved, the thread behind her might crack.
Ming and Qing rain more than one line!
"I really didn't mean to, I didn't expect this dress to be so inferior, and the whole dress fell apart when it came out of the thread."
Sharp-eyed people can tell at a glance whose brand it is.
Fu's.
When Lin Jiayin heard that Ming Qingyu slandered the Fu family, her face turned black with anger.
Ye Ling glanced at Fu Yuhan, but Fu Yuhan was unmoved.
Lin Jiayin is also a die-hard fan of Fu's, Lin Jiayin bought a lot of clothes last time, and Fu Yuhan is still straight face to such a big customer.
"Inferior? Miss Ming's eyes may need to be treated. β
Ye Ling stepped forward and walked to Lin Jiayin's side.
"If it's not inferior, how can the thread crack as soon as it opens? Miss Ye is so protective, could this be Fu's brand? β
Ming Qingyu mocked.
When Lin Jiayin was still wondering what Ye Ling was doing, she saw Ye Ling pull away her hand protecting her chest and tear the sleeve with the split shoulder.
With a tear, Lin Jiayin wanted to shout, but Ye Ling's cold eyes stared at her: "Don't scream, so as not to frighten people." β
Ye Ling said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, Lin Jiayin looked at Ye Ling's eyes, and didn't know why he chose to believe Ye Ling.
The sleeves of the shoulders were torn apart, and Ye Ling pinned the thread and circled it again, intersecting with the thread in front of him.
The short skirt was layered layer by layer, Ye Ling tore it and tore it open.
Lin Jiayin stood motionless like a body model, and those people also wanted to see what tricks Ye Ling was going to come up with.
I saw Ye Ling's hand moving back and forth on the short skirt on Lin Jiayin's body.
Match the torn fabric behind your back, and your hands don't stop.