MTL - Spoiled-Chapter 36

Magazines don't get much pay. In fact, models of this level actually want to put on the cover of "Poem and Sound", usually they have to pay money, otherwise there is no door.

"Poetry" has a very large sales volume. Taking a cover is equivalent to promoting the model. Many artist studios and agents want to grab a cover for their own artists just to seek a little exposure and popularity.

The Han Yun was specially invited by the magazine to shoot, not only did it not have a post, but also paid a bit of money from the magazine.

Although rarely.

I have a little free money in my hand, and Han Yun is useless to cover it.

Guoguo found him the next day, and Han Yun thought she was about to go out on her own. She was still talking about it, but she didn't expect her to open her mouth and asked, "Did you shoot the cover of the magazine that day, did you shoot" Poem "? "

Han Yun replied: "How do you know?"

Guoguo replied, "I have a friend who went to work in Shiyin Magazine. I saw you by accident and he wanted to find out ... Well, who is the black suit next to you?"

Han Yun didn't know how to reply immediately.

This must be Fu Yuan.

Guoguo quickly sent a message: "Is it also a model? I mean nothing else. My friend is a producer. If he is a model or an insider, this may be a good opportunity ..."

Han Yun had to say, "He is not a model, and I will ask him."

Guoguo immediately sent a message to ask him to come out to play another day. Han Yun was a bit shy, but he was also a fun player. After thinking about it, he promised verbally, but he said he was busy recently and changed the sky before coming out.

With only a little money in his pocket, Han Yun couldn't even afford the gasoline.

What job does he have to find again to earn a little, or ... ask Master Fu a little more?

This ... I'm sorry.

It is a pity that Han Yun has heard bad news about the money.

He "father" left on the operating table.

This matter was hidden for several days before Han Yun learned from his stepmother.

Aunt Cui, the stepmother of the original owner, did take the 500,000 won from Han to his father for treatment. Patients with gastric cancer risked a great deal with each operation. Auntie Cui never called Han Yun when she got the money. One is because her husband will die at any time. At most, it is the difference between early death and late death. At that time, Han Yun was playing a game and could not be contacted. Worried that Han Yun would come back to grab the legacy with her son.

There is not much heritage, just a small house in my hometown. This was the place where the biological parents of Han Yun lived for a few years after marriage, and then divorced. This small two-bedroom vacant room is now very old. Already.

At that time, when Han ’s father urgently needed money to cure the disease, his family ’s deposits were emptied, and the idea of ​​the old house was made. enough."

Father Han did not say good or bad. He lay quietly on the bed with a shadow of death in his expression. Even if the sunlight entered the room outside the window, he could not dispel the sickness of the disease.

He was very unwilling to divorce that year. It was Han Yun's mother who insisted on leaving. Later, he couldn't hold off. Han Yun's mother left the house and son to him as a father. He didn't take anything. The rich man was gone and he never contacted the family again.

For the old house, he has always been reluctant, as if still looking forward to the good old days in the past.

"Lao Han, your house is also old, and you haven't lived in it for so many years. Don't be reluctant to sell it! Life is important!"

When a person is dying, he will desperately want to live. His father considered it for a long time before finally giving up, and said, "Sell it."

When Auntie Cui was going to sell the house, she suddenly heard that the house would be demolished next year. Not only would it be worth one or two million yuan for the house to be demolished, but a house was worth nothing!

At this time, the house can't be sold! But her husband's illness is definitely going to be cured. Aunt Cui had to call Han Yun three or five times, and even verbally stimulated him, asking him to take out half a million, but he said to his father in the back: "The house is too old It ’s not easy to sell. The intermediary is trying to help us find the seller. "

Fearing that Han Yun's sudden return would reveal things, Auntie Cui did not dare to contact Han Yun, and was just vague in front of her husband: "Your son is busy at work and will make you money to cure the disease."

At that time, Fu Yuan caught a Yincha and asked, knowing that Han ’s father died soon, and he had to die within two months, so he gave money in the name of Han Yun.

If Han Yun did not give the money at that time, the Cui family did not have the money to treat Han's father, and eventually Han ’s father died. This account can only be counted on Han Yun ’s account. I do n’t understand. Trouble will follow.

On the contrary, it is not the same with this 500,000. It can avoid the trouble to the greatest extent. It is not necessary to act sincerely as a filial son, and it is not necessary to shed tears in front of strange beds. Because the money was given by Han Yun ’s pro-son, even if he did n’t go home to see his sick father for two months, there ’s nothing wrong with it; and if Han ’s father died of illness, the Cui family was afraid that he would come back with him Sons must not dare to contact Han Yun for their family property.

Now that the first seven are almost over and things can't be concealed, Aunt Cui stubbornly called Han Yun and cried, "Han Yun, your dad died on the operating table."

Han Yun didn't know that there were so many twists and turns, and he didn't know that he had avoided a series of big troubles. He didn't think so much when he heard the news: "Will I ... have to come back?"

The other side of the phone hurriedly said, "Auntie knows that you are busy with your work. If you don't have time to return to the funeral, you don't have to come back."

"That's also ... not so good, I'm still ..." Han Yun naturally had no feelings for the father of the original owner. When he first got on the body, the affection left by the original owner had the biggest influence on him, but with Over time, these things gradually can not affect him.

"Beijing is a long way back, don't you come back! I mean-a round-trip ticket will be thousands of dollars, and it's frustrating. It's not easy for you to make up that half a million. You have to pay back the money? ... just don't have to come back here, it's not easy for you to make money by working. "

She didn't watch TV and didn't know the current situation of Han Yun. She thought he was in charge of borrowing 500,000 yuan for his dad for surgery.

She has nothing to do with Han Yun and plans to never contact her again.

Although Han Yun felt that her attitude was strange, she didn't think much about it. After all, this was a person who had nothing to do with him, and she answered it.

The other end of the phone seemed to be relieved: "You are busy. You can settle in Beijing. Your dad is gone, and there is no need to come back in the future." Do n’t contact me when you have the meaning, you pass you I've been mine, don't look for us.

The phone hung up, and Han Yun quickly left the matter behind his head. He didn't care much about it, let alone know that there were so many small calculations in it.

But even if he knew it, he would just feel inexplicable.

When Han Yun was hesitant to earn some pocket money to go out to play, Teacher Yin contacted him and said, "Han Yun, this is the case. At the end of next month, I plan to go to New York to see Fashion Week. I want to find a model. Wear the clothes I designed for street shooting. Although it ’s not much, but I ’ll give you rounds at your ticket hotel, car and horse fees, how about it? Would you like it? "

Just at the end of next month, "T Typhoon Cloud" is about to end, because the ratings have been going down all the way, and they are scolding fakes. The program group intends to finish the recording early, and the dual broadcast will be completed early and the loss will be stopped in time.

Teacher Yin told him: "I don't mix in the fashion circle very much, but when I do design this year, I always feel that I have encountered a bottleneck and have no inspiration. I plan to go to Fashion Week, just study and find inspiration."

Although she is a well-known designer, she was trained under the hands of an old tailor. She has not even attended the School of Fashion. Compared to the novel design, she is better at doing some delicate sewing work. Stars lined up to find her custom dresses. For this unique.

For a piece of clothing, her design and hand-crafting often take a period of three months or even half a year.

This way, in fact, you can't make a few designs a year, and the progress is very small.

Han Yun was very interested when he heard it. He said he was willing without thinking about it. He always wanted to take a plane once, and he wanted to take a look overseas.

Teacher Yin laughed a few times: "I knew you would be happy. Then in two days, you come to me to measure the size. I have some men's clothing here. You have to cut it according to your figure. It will be shipped to New York. These are unique designs. "

Although this is a good thing, Han Yun still hasn't found a way to make pocket money quickly. He is not too embarrassed to ask Fu Yuan about the reason for the money. It is easy to say. He is so big now, and he still asks for money at home. Suitable, but also dull.

But now there is no other way, so at night, as soon as Fu Yuan came back, Han Yun beckoned him to come over, and his mouth swelled out, "Dear."

In his heart, this appellation is similar to "Ai Qing", which means kindness, but "dear" is obviously more fashionable. As a hipster, of course, Han Yun must follow the trend of the trend.

Fu Yuan looked at him with a smile on his face, and even used such a title, he knew that he must have something to do for himself.

He walked over and sat down on the bed, with a smile on his lips, and said softly, "What is there to say to His Majesty?"

Han Yun coughed, and there were two points of light deep in the amber eyes: "You haven't found it. I feel weird recently."

"What a weird way?" Fu Yuan looked like he wanted to hear the details.

Han Yun made a very serious look, sitting cross-legged on the bed: "Weird like you, but also poor." He focused on the last sentence, the previous sentence, just to make Fu Yuan happy, If you want pocket money, you must have an attitude of pocket money.

Han Yun looked at him: "I wonder if you found it, Ai Qing?"