Some actors who have enough funds for the crew or who are particular about costumes and styles will consider such studios to help them design costumes and styles.
Moreover, they only make high-quality products and do not accept shoddy products.
Qian Yan will be assigned some small tasks, and she will complete them slowly according to the original owner's schedule. Whether she can be accepted will have to be confirmed by the studio boss.
The day passed quickly, and Qianyan remembered that something bad happened to her two days ago. She originally planned to drive home, but now she drove the car directly to sell it.
In fact, I bought this car not long ago, and the price is about 400,000, which is pretty good.
The original owner made a lot of money during his college years, so this is really nothing.
Qian Yan quickly disposed of the car and decided to take a ride back.
Ten minutes later, a red sports car stopped in front of her. Looking at the young man in the driver's seat, she suspected that the world was being manipulated.
"haven't seen you for a long time."
Qian Yan: “I just saw him yesterday.”
Fang Yihuai showed a row of white and neat teeth to Qian Yan: "If it hadn't been for the system to dispatch orders, I would have thought that with such a crazy fan like you, you wouldn't know how to hack, right?"
Qian Yan sat down expressionlessly: "No."
"Why aren't you curious about me driving a sports car and hitchhiking?" Fang Yihuai asked, "Other people would ask me if I was bored when they got in the car and came out to experience life."
Qian Yan: “If you’re not curious, it’s none of my business.”
Fang Yihuai: "It's the first time I've met someone like you. You don't sound nice at all. People call me handsome when they come up."
Qian Yan: "..."
Along the way, Fang Yihuai talked non-stop, as if he had endless things to say, and he didn't mind that Qian Yan only responded to him from time to time, anyone could make himself laugh.
"I just want to chat with more people, strangers are the best." The car stopped at the destination, and Fang Yihuai asked, "Are I annoying you?"
Qian Yan: "No."
"That's good. Let's talk next time. I hope to see you again."
Qian Yan: "..."
Qian Yan got out of the car and suddenly remembered that Fang Yihuai's death was approaching. He turned around and reminded: "Don't go out on the 24th of this month. Don't go out no matter who tells you."
"Can you tell fortunes?" Fang Yihuai sat in the car and showed a clean smile to Qian Yan, "Did you predict something bad? Will it have any impact on yourself if you reveal the secret like this? If so,
I suspect you are a fan of mine, the kind of crazy fan."
Qian Yan: "No."
"Can I leave a phone number?"
"Maybe something happened, I can call you...for help."
Qian Yan reported her phone number and heard Fang Yihuai say, "Where's your name?"
"Ji Qianyan."
"Okay, if I encounter danger, I will call you. Remember to call the police for me."
After saying that, Fang Yihuai drove away in his car, smiling very happily, as if he had won a lottery.
Qian Yan frowned slightly, something was wrong with Fang Yihuai. As for what was wrong, she didn't see it yet, she always felt that he was sick.
A few days later, Qian Yan was at home and the doorbell rang.
She opened the door, and the people who came were the uncle Ji's family, uncle Ji Chunsheng, aunt Xu Zaizhen, and cousin Ji Xinlu.
This time they came here to borrow a car to get married. They originally planned to use the original owner's car as a wedding car. After all, her car looked pretty good.
Uncle Ji's family is not rich and they often come here to enjoy the autumn breeze. Even the down payment for buying a house was borrowed from Ji Qingyuan.
"We will return it after we use it up. It won't take long, it will take three to five days." Ji Chunsheng said.
Chen Xiulin came back midway. When she heard this, she said, "Since it's your uncle who asked me to use it as a wedding car. It's a happy occasion, so let's borrow it."
Qian Yan: “My car was just sold.”
Seeing the astonished looks in several people's eyes, Qian Yan continued: "Why don't you borrow my dad's car? The car he bought last year is more expensive than mine, at 600,000. It can be used as a wedding car with a brand name."
"Right, Mom? We are all family members, so there is nothing wrong with making a wedding car."
Chen Xiulin froze and wanted to refuse, but the words were stuck in her throat. She had already said it, could she refuse?
"Then thank you brother and sister." Ji Chunsheng said quickly, "The wedding is next week, so I will wait for the third brother to come back and let Xinlu drive the car there first."
Chen Xiulin pursed her lips and was speechless.
Qian Yan peeled an orange and waited for Ji Qingyuan's car to be scrapped.
As for whether Ji Jingchuan's money was spent, when the bill comes out, she will have to spit out everything that was not spent by her.
