After Ye Yingning said this, he immediately restrained his previous tight tone. Just as the beautiful boss brought ice water to beatrice, he specially gave a piece of chocolate cake.

The freshly baked cakes all have a strong sweet smell, especially the thick layer of chocolate sauce, which was shining with sunlight outside the window, revealing a bright red-brown color. The aroma is filled with. The air that originally looked slightly cool in winter suddenly becomes warmer.

Beatrice thought desperately and couldn't remember when the last time she ate sweets, probably a celebration party. The assistant carefully cut a piece for her. She only took a symbolic bite, turned around and spit it out. Because there was an important show to leave the next day, she didn't dare to increase her weight of 100 grams. You know, the fashion experts and critics sitting on the catwalk had no exception and had a pair of sharp eyes and a poisonous mouth, mocking the fat, especially the fat on the model, which was a pleasure for them.

"Eat it, the desire for the stomach is the fundamental human being. If this cannot be satisfied, it must be filled in from other people. But compared to others, eating can only make no fatal mistakes, right?"

Ye Yingning smiled and pushed the cake in front of the beatrice. It was a very small piece and cut it into exquisite triangles. A small silver spoon was paired with a silver-shiny silver spoon next to it, and even the handles were engraved with patterns.

She hesitated for a second, picked up and poked it into her mouth, and the expression on her face seemed to be committing suicide by taking poison.

However, as long as everything starts, it will not seem so difficult. Later, the beatrice was simply nowhere to be enjoyed with relish.

Jewelry and desserts are worthy of being a good friend of women.

Ye Yingning held her matcha milkshake. The matcha tasted rich and fragrant. She couldn't help but squint her eyes because it tasted so good.

"You are right. I'm just a poor little model! I haven't even read any books. I came to Zhonghai with my fellow villager's cousin at the age of 16. At the worst time, I lived on the second floor of the basement, which was the basement of the basement. In the middle of the night, the mouse held my quilt and snatched it creaked. I was so scared that I couldn't close my eyes all night. Can you imagine the day?"

Beatrice ate a whole piece of chocolate cake like a ventilated mood, drank half a glass of ice water, then licked his lips and roared out in an irritable breath.

She felt that Ye Yingning forced her to uncover the scar that she had almost grown, and it was bloody and blurred in an instant.

"The window as big as a palm, because the whole room is not breathable, it is filled with the smell of men's sweat and the smell of women's inferior perfume all day long. At night, instant noodles are packed everywhere, and the most common one is braised beef, because this noodles are the cheapest and can save 20 cents per pack. On weekend nights, you can take a four-dollar hot bath with your roommate. In order to save money, rub each other's back, suck an ice cream on the way back. In the end, you eat it with pigments and saccharin, but you still feel that living is better than dying."

Ye Yingning raised his eyebrows fiercely, his mouth was extremely neat and straightforward, faster than Beatrice's speaking speed, and he didn't blink when he spoke.

Beatrice was stunned immediately, opened her mouth, and wanted to ask her how she knew this.

"It's strange how I know this? Just because I'm dressed so I shouldn't know the sufferings of the world? Miss Beatrice, please forgive me for my own risk. Some people only like to live in their own miserable world, and feel that they are the most unfortunate, the most lying on firewood and the most bitter, and the most bitter. But please open your eyes and look around. You just don't have shoes, and some people don't have feet, and some people have lost their lives."

After saying that, she picked up the cup, but no longer had the appetite and had to put it down.

However, I don’t know if it was Ye Yingning’s illusion. When she saw Beatrice hearing the three words “Lost in Life”, her lips trembled. Because it was completely a subconscious conditioned reflex action, she actually didn’t feel it.

Since this woman is also involved in that matter, Ye Yingning doesn't want to let go of any abnormality easily.

"You...you are right. It's better to be alive than to die."

Beatrice breathed a long sigh, closed her eyes, and when she opened it, she seemed to have calmed down.

"Miss Ye, if you have something to say."

After spending a long time in the circle, both women felt a little exhausted, so they might as well open the skylight and say something brighter.

Ye Yingning smiled, opened the notepad that was placed at hand, turned on a blank page, wrote a personal name on it casually, then turned the notebook over and pushed it to beatrice, allowing her to see the handwriting on it clearly.

"You should know this person, I want to know his whereabouts."

The handwriting on the paper was clear and graceful. Beatrice only took a look and his scalp became numb, as if the blood in his body was pouring up toward the top of his head.

"He, he has disappeared for a long time, and no one in Zhonghai has seen him..."

She stuttered, but did not lie. The name written by Ye Yingning was actually just an English name, a very common man's name. Aaron - one of Cheng Mei's agents, and a broker who helped young models make extra money in private. So the models call him "Dad" behind their backs, which corresponds to the mother Sang in the nightclub. This is the same truth.

"If you want to see people alive, if you want to see corpses, a big living person disappeared like this. Doesn't anyone find it strange?"

Ye Yingning sat upright, holding his hands in front of his chest, and didn't believe the words of Beatrice.

"I really didn't lie! In fact, many people want to know where he is. He swallowed a lot of models' money! He is really a scumbag. What is that money? That's the money for selling laughter!"

Beatrice cursed, Aaron was extremely vanity and wanted to become a good person in the circle, so he had to pack himself from head to toe. Of course, Cheng Mei's salary could not satisfy him, so he simply passed the oil and water on dozens of models one by one.

"What, what's the matter with you?"

Suddenly thinking about this, Beatrice raised her chin in shock and looked curious.

Ye Yingning naturally knew about Aaron's dirty things. She had been working under him for more than a year. If she really talked about the inside story, she knew much more than Beatrice. After all, Beatrice had just arrived. Cheng Mei had that incident a few days later. Cheng Mei completely broke up overnight, and the people fell into pieces and scattered.

"He has not clean hands and feet. He has cooperated before and took the opportunity to hit me hard. Money is a trivial matter, but it delayed my clients and my reputation was also affected."

She lied casually, and it sounded reasonable at first glance. Beatrice could hardly find any flaws. After all, Aaron was full of bad deeds, and it was normal for this kind of thing to happen to him.

"A slutty man, I cheated me 300,000, but it actually evaporated from the world!"
Chapter completed!