Chapter 8 Invitation from the school girl
The next day, at around 9 a.m., Wang Yang was woken up by a WeChat voice message.
Wang Yang opened his confused eyes and looked at WeChat, which showed: Xiaobaicai.
After a pause, he pressed the answer button and looked at the dormitory. Li Wei and the others were still asleep. It looked like they must have played until two or three o'clock last night.
"Hello..." Wang Yang lowered his voice, still with the nasal sound of just waking up.
"Wow, you are such a pig, what time is it and you are still sleeping?" Lan Ruolian's voice came: "Get up quickly, get up quickly."
Lan Ruolian: "I want to go to the mall to look at clothes later. Can you go with me? Be my audience."
"Uh... I'm not very good at aesthetics." Wang Yang didn't expect that Lan Ruolian would send such an invitation to him. Isn't this usually an invitation sent by a girlfriend to a boyfriend?
"What the hell? Then tell me, am I beautiful?"
"pretty."
"Is there nothing wrong with this aesthetic?"
Wang Yang: "..."
"Okay, I won't tell you anymore. The signal in the subway is not good. I will send you the location of the mall later. Remember to come." With that, Lan Ruolian hung up the WeChat voice call.
Not long after, WeChat received the location sent by Lan Ruolian: Ginza Mall in Tianjiang District.
Xiaobaicai: I have two stops left. Come quickly. I'll be waiting for you in the mall. Send me a voice message when you get there.
Invited by the beautiful woman, Wang Yang had no reason to refuse, so he got up neatly, packed up, and went out.
At first I was going to take the subway, but then I remembered that I was a rich man now, so why not take a taxi?
I decided to call a special car and arrived in Ginza in about 20 minutes.
After sending a voice message to Lan Ruolian, Lan Ruolian was a little surprised that Wang Yang arrived so quickly. They reported their places and then met on the second floor of the shopping mall.
Lan Ruolian was still wearing Hanfu today. She must be a fan of Hanfu. She stood out among the crowd as she held a cup of milk tea.
"Why are you taking a taxi? It's a waste of money. I didn't say you were in a hurry." Lan Ruolian complained a little about Wang Yang's waste of money. She had known Wang Yang a little before and had seen him part-time handing out flyers and wearing cartoons on a hot day.
Dress up as a clown.
Wang Yang scratched his head and said with a silly smile: "It's not good to keep you waiting for too long..."
"Pig." Lan Ruolian wanted to laugh but held back: "Seeing that you are so active, let me reward you with a cup of milk tea."
"Well…"
"What are you thinking about? I said I'd buy you a new one." Seeing Wang Yang staring at the milk tea in his hand in embarrassment, Lan Ruolian rolled her eyes.
Wang Yang blushed immediately. Sure enough, he was still unnatural in front of girls. The previous six years of love were in vain: "No, no, no, I'm not thirsty. What clothes do you want to buy?"
"Let's take a look and buy some beautiful clothes." Lan Ruolian took a sip of milk tea and said, "You really don't want to drink it?"
Wang Yang shook his head: "No." Then he said: "I heard from my roommate that there will be a school beauty selection contest in the school in a few days. When you buy clothes...?"
"Yes, shouldn't a girl as beautiful as me run for election?" Lan Ruolian turned around confidently, and the hem of her Hanfu skirt swirled into a beautiful wreath.
"No, I just feel a little bored." Wang Yang whispered.
But Lan Ruolian still heard it and pouted: "Well...it's really boring, but it doesn't matter. The top three will get prizes. The first place is a set of professional live broadcast equipment, worth tens of thousands. I'll rush
Go with that one."
"Are you still doing live broadcasts?"
"Well, earn some pocket money, unlike you, a rich person who always takes a taxi to travel." Lan Ruolian joked.
"hehe…"
"You're still laughing. You should save money in the future, you know? Do you really think you are a rich man?" Lan Ruolian rolled her eyes at Wang Yang: "Let's go, pick out clothes."
Wang Yang was startled, then followed behind and whispered: "I am indeed quite rich now." But Lan Ruolian couldn't hear it.
"Hey, why did you ask me to be the audience? Where are your friends and the others?" Wang Yang asked curiously. He didn't quite understand. He and Lan Ruolian were not very familiar with each other.
Unexpectedly, Lan Ruolian responded generously: "Because you look like that kind of otaku. Isn't the main audience for the school beauty selection just otakus like you? You are quite representative. As long as you say you are good-looking, you should have a chance of winning."
Pretty big, right? As for my friend, do you understand women? You don’t understand either. Let me tell you this. Usually when a woman takes a photo with another woman, the person taking the photo often makes herself look like a goddess, and then the other one becomes a goddess.
A sharp contrast."
"Uh... so exaggerated?" Wang Yang got the answer and felt that it should be like this. It is impossible for a beautiful woman to fall in love with him for no reason, right?
"Exaggeration? So you don't understand women, right? Hey, what do you think of this one?" Lan Ruolian picked up a piece of clothing and compared it with herself.
Wang Yang glanced at it and said, "It's okay."
"It's okay? That's not okay." Lan Ruolian put the clothes back: "The third floor and below of Ginza are for civilian consumption, the fourth and fifth floors are luxury goods, and there are a lot of good-looking clothes on the fourth floor, but they are all too expensive.
If you buy one, you will definitely have to eat rubbish next month."
"I'm telling you, I've been eyeing a piece of Hanfu on the fourth floor for a long time, but it's a pity that it costs more than 10,000 yuan. Ahhh~ I'm so angry, why is it so expensive!" Lan Ruolian flattened her mouth, and suddenly pulled Wang Yang and said
: "I'm going to try it on, and then you can take some photos for me to keep as a souvenir. How are your photography skills?"
"It's... not bad."
"Walk."
Lan Ruolian pulled Wang Yang and walked to the elevator.
We went up to the fourth floor and arrived at a Hanfu store called Rumeng. The Hanfu store in the store was full of dazzling arrays, which was very eye-catching.
Wang Yang casually flipped up a tag: 13,999 yuan.
"It's so expensive." Wang Yang couldn't help but sigh, girls' money is easy to earn.
If it were in the past, he would never have dared to think that a piece of clothing would cost more than 10,000 yuan, and all he wore were gold-digger goods from a certain treasure.
But looking at it now, I don't feel that much. My information is now synchronized with the world, and my assets are in the trillions. Let alone more than 10,000 yuan of clothes, I can buy 10 million yuan of clothes if I want to.
This is the confidence you get when you have money. If you had seen such an expensive tag before, you would have inevitably shown a flinching expression on your face, or you might have been afraid of the cold looks from the store clerk.
"Pig, what are you doing? Come here quickly." Lan Ruolian, who had already tried on some clothes, shouted to Wang Yang.
Wang Yang hurriedly took out his mobile phone and walked forward. Just as he was about to click on the camera function, he heard a woman's voice coming from behind.
"Hey, isn't this our big blue anchor? What? Are you here to try on clothes again? You have come here six or seven times a month, but you bought it once. It only costs more than 10,000 yuan. If you were me, how many would you like to buy?
Just buy a few pieces. Some people really can’t afford it but come here to try it, which hinders others’ business.”
Wang Yang looked behind him and saw a voluptuous woman with slender waist hugging a young man in a white suit, looking pretentious.
In fact, the sales staff in luxury goods are of relatively high quality. Although they also recognized Lan Ruolian as a 'regular customer', they always received her with service standards. But now that this woman said this, how many of them
The shop assistants also showed some disdainful expressions on their faces.
"Beautiful lady, would you like to buy something? You've been here several times and I didn't have the nerve to talk to you before. If you keep doing this, we won't welcome you anymore." A clerk came forward and said in an unkind tone.
"Haha, if she had been able to buy it earlier, how could she have waited until today? Oh, I thought she was hooking up with some rich young man. Look at the guy you brought with you is wearing street clothes, tsk tsk, what kind of mobile phone is he using?
"Rice? A mobile phone only for poor people." The charming woman turned the topic to Wang Yang again.
[Author's digression]: I heard that men like golf because the scenery of each hole is different. Even the same hole has different approaches. Women like golf because each club has a different feeling.
Chapter completed!