Bab 89: Chapter 89: Dream, It's Time to Wake Up
"Moreover, I came to you to say that if I find a good house these days, my mother will moved over."
When Xia Yuxi said this, her eyes glowed, she looked like a young pioneer. A little childish, but she also has the little courage Wei Zexuan has never seen.
In the past, she always looked carefully at her own eyes. Most of the time, she was aiming and observing, sometimes it was pleasing, and sometimes it was fear.
Later, there was anger and helplessness in her eyes.
Wei Zexuan likes the present more than those in the past.
Despite the model's work, he concealed to Xia Yuxi, but he did not regret it.
"Okay, your credit."
Wei Zexuan smiled and shoved the money into his pocket, then watched Xia Yuxi stretch her arms and took a deep breath of the night air. She looked refreshed and smiled a little.
For many years, they did not sit together so peacefully, and the man looked a little fascinated by his side of his head.
Xia Yuxi turned around, "Thank you for this time."
Wei Zexuan quickly avoided her gaze and coughed, "Oh!"
There was a little embarrassment between the two.
The man sat up straight and talked casually, "You take out 20,000 debts at once, and rent a house for your mother. Do you still have money in your hands?"
"Yes."
"How is that possible? Unless you stop eating and drinking."
Xia Yuxi bit his lip and glanced at him, "Do you know my salary?"
Wei Zexuan raised his forehead and corrected his words, "Are models so profitable? I just guess."
But Xia Yuxi's eyes did not let him go. She was close to her body and stared at the people around her, "Did you really interfere in my work?"
"No, really not."
"You swear!"
Wei Zexuan took a sigh of relief, and his face became serious when he was sitting upright. "You doubt I can, but you even doubt yourself now? What vow do you make me? Don't listen to your news at all? Do you think it is possible? Even if I do n't care, there will be many people coming to report, I said that no intervention is no intervention. "
Xia Yuxi turned her bright eyes, and her thick eyelashes sank for a long time. "Don't interfere, otherwise I will hate you."
"Well, don't talk about the useless ones, go back to bed, don't you want to get up early tomorrow?"
Wei Zexuan seemed calm, and escaped with an excuse.
Xia Yuxi watched his car drive away, then got up and walked towards Country Garden.
It's too late now, and only street lights are dim in the garden-style neighborhood. Behind her, a car drove slowly, lighting a high beam to help her light the road ahead.
Xia Yuxi moved her body towards the side of the road, trying to make way for the back car, but the car did not pass. Until she was about to walk to her own corridor, she turned around strangely.
He Yiwei extinguished the high beam, walked down from the car, and walked to Xia Yuxi in two or three steps.
"Yiwei! It's you! Why don't you call me!"
Yes! Who will be so gentle to themselves? Xia Yuxi smiled and shook He Yiwei's arm.
He Yiwei didn't even hear Xia Yuxi's speech, and went straight into the building.
The two entered the door with their front and rear feet. Xia Yuxi changed her shoes, took off her bag, and trot down to the sofa to sit on her hips. She squeezed her cervical spine and said, "Why did you come back so late late, have you eaten? Do I need to do it? I go cook noodle?"
He Yiwei followed and threw the car keys on the coffee table.
He quietly touched the phone from his pocket, and handed the screen to Xia Yuxi.
On the mobile phone interface is a payment message, showing that He Yiwei's account has received 10,000 yuan, and the balance is so much...
Xia Yuxi opened her eyes wide and looked at him, "He Yiwei, why are you so rich?"
If she didn't count wrong, there are tens of millions of those '0', is it too tired to see with her own eyes?
"This is not the point. The point is where do you get the money?" He Yiwei ignored his account balance. He just wanted to know if the 10,000 given by Xia Yuxi was related to the man on the bench. "Isn't your Yin starting salary on the 15th of every month? There is still a week left. That restaurant can earn 10,000 a month?"
"Ah, this..."
Xia Yuxi rubbed her eyebrows. She hadn't told He Yiwei about her change of job.
In fact, it was not deliberately concealing. It was indeed that the two people had not seen each other recently, and there was no such opportunity. Moreover, she had just lived with Wei Zexuan a few days ago.
"The money Wei Zexuan gave you? You paid me back with his money?"
"No!"
As soon as Xia Yuxi looked up, she retorted decisively, "It's really my own money. Do you think I would do that?"
He Yiwei believed in her character. How could he love the wrong person?
The man's expression eased a bit, and then quietly waited for Xia Yuxi's answer.
No way, you have to prove yourself!
Xia Yuxi nodded guilty, "I have changed jobs for a week, and I haven't had time to tell you..."
"What job."
"Plan modelling."
"Modelling?!"
Asked He Yiwei.
Xia Yuxi looked at the person in aggrieved, "Why do you look at me with this expression? It is a regular model company, although it has signed a contract."
He Yiwei opened his lips silently. He didn't know what to say for a while.
In his eyes, Xia Yuxi's qualifications are enough. She has a good figure. She didn't say anything about her face, but this is still a bit too ridiculous. Can a basic model have natural conditions to do it? What channel did she meet?
Xia Yuxi is simple, but He Yiwei knows that this society is not simple.
"Who introduced you to the job?"
On the sofa, Xia Yuxi spread his hands, and answered with some lack of confidence. "Just... I met on the street."
"On the street?" He Yiwei looked up and laughed twice, then said sensibly, "A lot of salary?"
"Oh... almost a week, 30,000 yuan."
After this sentence, He Yiwei shouted abruptly, "Xia Yuxi! Don't you think there's free pie falling from the sky?"
Xia Yuxi was yelled in silence. He Yiwei's next words made her heart sink.
The man walked back and forth before the coffee table. He said quickly, "I, two years ago, invested two million yuan for this decoration design company. I worked hard for one year. When I settled the bill at the end of the year, the whole one. The annual financial statements were all in deficit. In the first year, I did n't touch a penny. The average monthly salary of more than 20 employees was just 5,000. Some of them were undergraduates and some were masters. In my company, every morning, eight and five. We have to work overtime..."
At the end of the speech, He Yiwei looked over his eyes and saw that his popularity was short.
Xia Yuxi hasn't doubted his work, but this statement is also a bit one-sided.
"Industry, it's different!" She mumbled softly.
"Do you think it's okay?" He Yiwei asked, "Is the model I know mixed too bad or you are better? You are nearly 5,000 a day, and 30,000 a week is their monthly salary. According to what I have even at this level, I still have to spend a year in the modeling industry. "
Xia Yuxi did not answer because she remembered something else, 'her work is always full of photos, and it is as light as buying food on the street. Her manager has become an agent and must arrive every time. Her working hours are provided for dinner and supper, and a fall may lead to the dismissal of a formal model.'
She didn't dare to say it, otherwise He Yiwei would really blast the temple.
If the truth is what He Yiwei said, Xia Yuxi should really think hard.
Above her head, He Yiwei's last words made her fiercely heart.
He said, "What's the difference between them and Bai Yang?"
Suddenly, Xia Yuxi looked up and stared at this serious man. If He Yiwei was not thorough in her words, maybe she was still lying to her!
"I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry to use the money." She whispered a word, and ashamed her face away.
"Did you never doubt it, or were you unwilling to doubt it at all?"
The man's words seemed to be pressing harder and harder, letting her see her mean self. Xia Yuxi is not without suspicion, but rather doubt from the beginning, but she needs money too much, too much...
He Yiwei words made her face hot, because those words really broke through her mind.
Persevere in life, want to prove that you can, but shamelessly deceive yourself.
She could obviously ask seriously, was there really no chance, or did she not want to poke?
"It's Wei Zexuan!"
Xia Yuxi was panicked at this moment. She shook her head again and again, but her voice was like a mosquito. "He said it wasn't him."
He Yiwei suddenly gave a loud voice, "Who else ?!"
Facing Xia Yuxi's panicked eyes, the man's words pierced her heart, "You have some work experience now. Would you like to interview other media companies? You go and see the cruelty of the models to the companies, and see will they pay you so much?"
He Yiwei said that he thought about it for a while, then lowered his head and started flipping his cell phone. "Do you know the media?"
Xia Yuxi froze, her shock was written on her face.
Later, He Yiwei chuckled his mobile phone into his pocket, "You don't know, I can tell you that Wei Group has already been involved in this industry a year ago. He invested in a media company-Know the Media."
For a moment, the light of the woman's eyes went out.
She leaned back, her body softened, and her face was ashes.
He Yiwei looked over, and it was a little bit painful, but he didn't want to see Xia Yuxi happily holding all the money given by that person as his own effort. This hurt sooner or later, and she might be able to feel better.
When he came over, he patted Xia Yuxi's shoulder. "You also see the balance on my account. I'm not in a hurry. That's 100,000. Take back. If you need work, maybe I can ask someone to help you with something else."
Xia Yuxi couldn't hear anything anymore, and Wei Zexuan's serious face kept appearing in her mind. He said so vowedly, 'I didn't interfere, I really didn't.'
So, a week of her hard work is just a good show arranged by Wei Zexuan?
So, she was sitting at Wei's house so confident that she had lost her face?
So, she pleaded for the money, this is my credibility, haha ...
He Yiwei was really right. She just returned Wei Zexuan's money.
When Xia Yuxi took a big breathe and closed her eyes, it was half an hour later. He Yiwei tears open the facts, and she wakes up in her dreams.
In the end, she still had nothing, but she lost all her dignity.
At least in front of He Yiwei, he is no longer the one who clenches his teeth and sticks to his principles!
Wei Zexuan...
At 5 pm the next day, Xia Yuxi appeared in a studio known to the media as usual.
Nu Hai approached her and asked with concern, "It's a bit late today, is there a traffic jam on the road?" He finished, and stuffed a boxed dinner into the woman's hands.
Xia Yuxi looked down at the dinner box, and her heart became more and more surging.
"Manager Nu..."
"By the way, I have something to tell you." Nu Hai didn't notice the change in Xia Yuxi's mood. He anxiously pulled the person aside, avoiding the eyes of other colleagues.
When the two sat down, he pulled out a document from his briefcase, "This, you have seen before."
Xia Yuxi took it weakly, just glanced at it, it was the model's contract.
She seemed to calmly flip through two pages, skipping the boxes and staring directly at the bottom string of numbers, "800,000?"
"Oh!" Nu Hai explained, pushing his glasses up. "This is the annual salary, which is less than 70,000 yuan a month. I know this is less than your current income, but the contract is a guarantee. At least in the off-season you will not be unemployed, and the company is also responsible for your five insurances and one fund. If you have already paid social security for your original job, this money can be converted into wages for you privately..."
Suddenly, Xia Yuxi looked up and made Nu Hai forget what to say below.
Because her eyes were reddish, she looked excited.
"What's the matter?" Nu Hai asked in earnest, "Say.. gratitude?"
He smiled and patted Xia Yuxi's arm. "I really don't need that. I'm also a salary person. I won't pay you a haircut for yourself. It 's your hard work. The above evaluation is that your work is good..."
After Xia Yuxi squeezed the contract in her hand and listened to him, she asked with a trembling voice, "Is this the same model for other contracted models?"
Nu Hai was stunned and heard her say again, "Why are people who come before me less than 100,000 yuan a year?"
"Amount..."
He always pushes his glasses subconsciously when he is nervous, and estimates that she doesn't notice, "Of course, everyone is different. Then there are models with annual salary of 10 million! This is nothing comparable."
In Xia Yuxi's view, Nou Hai was even more panicked than her. After saying this, he got up and smiled hard at himself, "Please take a closer look at the contract and send it to the office after signing."
Just two steps away, the panicked man stood and turned around again, "Oh, yes, there may be an outside shooting today, you prepare, I will send you a car."
"Manager Nuhai!"
Xia Yuxi shouted at him in a timely manner.
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