Chapter 19: Hurry to make money
As long as it's by my side, you can't disappear for no reason, anyway, it's obedient, I don't like too stubborn assistants, and then 160,000 a month, pay it off in a year, how about it, it's a very superior treatment, give you a discount.
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Zheng Yuan's voice is very good, it is the kind of low and slightly elegant charm, which makes people sound inexplicably convinced, but it is limited to listening to the voice, and when he sees him in person, he knows that he is not as likable as he imagined, at least Wei Yujie thinks so.
Even though he was on the opposite side of Yan Yan, enjoying the delicious hot pot, his brain was still echoing with the bastard words that Zheng Yuan said at that time.
If it weren't really for the brain kicked by the donkey, how could you not imagine what to do with a high salary of 160,000 yuan a month? I am not an actor or a model, why do I get such a high salary?
The bitterness in his heart, Wei Yujie wanted to muster up the courage to say it to Yan Li several times, but when he thought about it, no matter how he avoided the important and light, it was difficult to say it, because of that kiss, because of Zheng Yuan's proposal, because of the previous everything, even if Yan Yan asked Wei Yujie to say, he didn't have the patience anymore.
I always feel like there's too much to do.
"Remember, if you are wronged outside in the future and you are not happy, you will come back at any time, and the singer position of [Mad Dog] will always have your share." Yan Qi saw that Wei Yujie had something on his mind, and after speaking, he filled Wei Yujie's cup with juice again.
The pale red color of the peach presents a comfortable color in the crystal clear cup, just like Brother Yan's concern for himself, which permeates everything.
Wei Yujie is grateful that Yan Qian didn't get to the bottom of his affairs, because he was afraid that he would not know what to say about being forcibly kissed by a man, and he was "robbed" of two million, and even more terrible let himself be some kind of ghost assistant or MB of [Gold Rush Valley] to repay the money, these things, just thinking about it, there is a kind of uncontrollable thing, and he wants to treat Zheng Yuan as firewood, break it, and then throw it into the fire pit and burn it.
It seems that only in this way can hatred be resolved.
The two of them had a great dinner. Before I knew it, I was eating and chatting, and it was late.
Maybe it was because of what he experienced during the day that he felt very helpless, especially seeing Yan Li's aura as such a reliable big brother, Wei Yujie felt that he had met a noble person in this life, and suddenly wanted to drink some wine with Yan Li, Yan Li didn't want him to drink, but seeing that he seemed to be in a really bad mood, he didn't stop him much.
Soon, after a few drinks, I was confused.
Yan Li looked at Wei Yujie in a daze, and it was so late, so he took him directly to the apartment where he lived. However, this night, Yan Yi lived on the sofa in the living room, and he was afraid that if he slept in the same bed with him, he would not be able to control himself...
This night, Wei Yujie slept quite deeply, I don't know if it was because of the mental pressure, or because he drank a little wine last night, anyway, who was very comfortable. When he opened his eyes, he realized that this was not the apartment he lived in.
Come to think of it, this is Brother Yan's residence, Wei Yujie turned over violently, and when he was about to sit up straight, he almost fell back into bed because of dizziness, it was already more than 9 o'clock in the morning, and Brother Yan at this time usually went to the gym.
Wei Yujie hurriedly got up and washed, and then cleaned the bedroom for a while, in fact, there was nothing to clean up, but he just felt that if he lived in someone else's house, he should do this. As soon as I walked out of the door of the living room, I saw a note on the dining room table:
There is porridge in the pot, heat it yourself.
Seeing this, Wei Yujie really had an impulse to be with Yan Li, after all, in today's society, a certain special temperament is no longer a secret, but when Wei Yujie really drank porridge, he felt that he was not thinking just now, too inconsiderate?
Wei Yujie drank hot porridge while surfing the Internet on his mobile phone to see if there was anything high-paying in the online recruitment?
In fact, no matter how high the salary is, there is no salary of 160,000 yuan per month. But even so, Wei Yujie is unwilling to give up, because he really doesn't want to be some kind of assistant to that bastard Zheng Yuan, because of that kind of super-high-paying assistant job, who knows what the nature of his work is?
The fair-skinned and slender fingers slid flexibly on the mobile phone screen, and as a result, an inconspicuous small message, because of the stuckness of the mobile phone, made the entire information content present in front of Wei Yujie's eyes.
Recruiting graphic models, various entertainers, salary...
Wei Yujie's eyes stayed on the salary, he had long heard that the salary of models or entertainers was very high, should he try to see part-time graphic models himself?
Maybe it was because he was really short of money, and he didn't want to tell Yan Yan about this kind of embarrassment, so he took it upon himself to follow the recruitment notice on his mobile phone and found the location of the unit, but when he got there, he found that it was just an office.
It's all the same job, but the previous ones were all hospital recruitment, Wei Yujie was used to that kind of serious scene, and he was still a little uncomfortable when he encountered this kind of room full of celebrity posters.
"Why do you think you're familiar?" The person in charge of the office couldn't help but look at Wei Yujie with some curiosity and said.
"Me, I worked part-time as a singer in a bar." Wei Yujie looked at the person in charge and talked with the other party one by one. Because of this part-time job, people who often play in bars should know more or less about themselves, and even if they don't understand, they will be familiar with each other.
"So what position are you applying for? Isn't the salary of being a singer not low? Whichever bar you sing in with your looks, it is estimated that the salary will not be less, right? The person in charge guessed Wei Yujie's situation with his past experience.
"I want to try my hand at graphic models." Wei Yujie found a position that was as similar or competent as possible to his current status. I was also thinking in my heart if even a bar singer would be able to pay a higher salary if he brought a model.
The person in charge looked at Wei Yusuke's appearance, and a kind of light flashed in his eyes. There is really no need to waste such a good-looking stunner...
"In this way, on the one hand, the position of graphic model is now full, on the other hand, the salary is not as high as you think, if you are really short of money, I can introduce you to individual jobs, 200,000 at a time, how about it? Acting as an actor for a film and television company..."
If you say 200,000 at a time, then 10 times is 2 million, this number and the speed of making money are just what Wei Yujie needs, and Wei Yujie, who is usually a little more vigilant, was carried away by Zheng Yuan's previous words today.
He felt that there was nothing more important than making money.