Can you get by by chatting about small seams and small repairs? Ning Yi looked at the brand-name logo on his schoolbag, compared countless middle fingers in his heart, and then continued to say against his will: "Xueba also needs to make money hahaha."

Xiao Xuan said lightly: "It's more about experiencing life." In fact, I usually follow my mentor to do a project and do a research, which is enough for half a year's living expenses. ”

Ning Yi: "......"

said that he was a top student, and he immediately gasped?! This is too shameless, who doesn't know what B is awesome about, what is it to show off?

Ning Yi gave a thumbs up to her amazing endurance, she still looked like a spring breeze, and laughed softly to herself: "It's more difficult for me, I can't earn money, the school is not very good, and I can't devote myself to what I want to do."

"Ning Yi, don't be presumptuous." Xiao Xuan re-fixed his cold protective shield, his voice was cold, Ning Yi couldn't tell whether it was serious or indifferent, but there was no trace of pride and disdain in his tone, which was much more than she expected.

"I remember when you were in high school, you loved to write essays, and I saw that you were still as beautiful as you were back then. So since you like it, try to do it, and there are no obstacles on the way to your dreams, right? His sudden softness overwhelmed Ning Yi.

Although unexpected, there is an unspoken warmth.

Ning Yi smiled: "Don't use that night's nonsense to toss people, it's too embarrassing for me to stand it."

This time, Xiao Xuan didn't speak again. The car finally turned upside down and slowed down, slowly coming to a stop. Ning Yi didn't expect that you would be able to say it in a few words. She breathed a sigh of relief and got out of the car with a dizzy head, but at the moment of driving, she caught a glimpse of the corners of Xiao Xuan's mouth that seemed to be a little raised.

What is he laughing at? This person is really normal for only three seconds, and the normality is inexplicable.

What about the top students? What's the use of learning to be stupid! What about handsome guys? It's uncertain, and you can't get a wife if you don't have emotional intelligence.

Ning Yi shook his head, looked at Xiao Xuan with a little pity in his eyes, and then said with concern: "You follow me, it should be the real estate in front."

Xiao Xuan in the wind was a little unaware of her sudden pity and concern, but nodded almost obediently. The sun gave him a layer of gold rim on his silhouette, which looked so much that he didn't look like a person, and his hair was also unkempt and a little cute.

Ning Yi swallowed a mouthful of old blood, feeling that this person could be described as a demon in the world. With this face, even if he does whatever he wants, it will be smooth sailing.

It's really unfair. Some people do their best to have plastic surgery and makeup, and they also want to look like this, so they are plain and plain on this person's naturally carved face. Just like a future that you can't get by working hard to die, others can easily walk through it.

Xiao Xuan followed her silently, his expression had regained his coldness. There are already two middle-aged men waiting there in front of the real estate sales center, and one younger one, like a new recruit.

Ning Yi dialed the contact number, confirmed that it was here, and then followed one of the middle-aged men to the sales office.

The young brother gave them a detailed description of the main purpose of each other's activities, as well as what Ning Yi and Xiao Xuan needed to do.

It's nothing more than how to shoot a video, how to look real and not pose for a shot, and the requirements are no less than three Jin Wenlang. Ning Yi secretly stuck out his tongue, exchanged helpless glances with Xiao Xuan, and then continued to follow them inside.

The sales office is huge, and the building is completely empty. One of the middle-aged men said to Ning Yi: "Let's shoot three in total, you shoot one first; Lao Xu took the boy to the south of the building area to shoot, and after the shooting, the two of you will shoot another one together. ”

The middle-aged man had a big head and big ears, Ning Yi felt a little hairy in his heart, and couldn't help asking, "I'll follow you to shoot alone?"

"It's just to the west," his fat hand swept perfunctorily across the west, "it's not far from his south, and we can shoot together when we're done." ”

Ning Yi saw that the boss had misunderstood what she meant, and hurriedly waved his hand: "It's okay, I'll ask."