Volume 7: Mr. Love, Elite Lawyer, and Two Conjectures about Marriage Chapter 463 Yuan Xudong has a mental illness
After sending Qiao Yilin to the fashion show venue, Yuan Xudong sat under the stage and watched her walk the runway with other female models. These female models all had excellent external conditions, all of them were young and beautiful, tall, with long legs and slim waists, and with tailor-made evening gowns, suitable lighting and music, as well as specially learned catwalk skills. They walked on the stage with their heads held high and their chests puffed out, walking gracefully like catwalks, like proud white geese with their necks held high. Qiao Yilin wore a black short skirt with tassel lace, looking youthful, beautiful, sexy and charming, like a proud black swan, showing off her graceful figure on the stage.
When it comes to the modeling industry, especially the young, beautiful female models with good figures and good incomes, many ordinary people always look at them with tinted glasses, thinking that the modeling industry is very chaotic, even more chaotic than the entertainment industry. In fact, it is true. They are models on the surface, but prostitutes behind the scenes. They can make money easily by lying down. Isn't it great?
The same is true in the entertainment industry. The idol stars who appear glamorous on the surface are actually very dirty in private. They appear to be selling their personas, but are morally corrupt in private, and there are many big names who have even committed crimes. From the big bowl of wide noodles to the first prize for short essays, to the heavy-tasting teaching, it is even more outrageous than novels, especially the heavy-tasting teaching, which completely destroys their moral integrity.
Compared to some teachers, Yuan Xudong is just a child. Let's get back to the point. Just when Yuan Xudong was enjoying watching Qiao Yilin walking on the catwalk, a yellow-haired man who didn't look like a good person stood under the catwalk and took pictures with a wretched look on his face. The height of the catwalk itself, plus the tilt of the yellow-haired man's phone when he was taking pictures, he was clearly taking pictures of the skirts of the models walking on the catwalk. Seeing that Qiao Yilin was about to come over, Yuan Xudong stepped forward and snatched the yellow-haired man's phone and said angrily:
"What are you secretly photographing?"
Huang Mao was taking pictures with great interest when his phone was suddenly snatched away by Yuan Xudong, who immediately shouted angrily:
"What are you doing? Give me back my phone!"
"What's the password? Delete the secretly taken photos for me!"
"You're crazy! Give me back my phone! I'm calling for help!"
"What's the password? Do you believe I will smash your phone?"
"You are crazy, there was a robbery, someone stole my phone, where is the security guard?"
Yuan Xudong asked the yellow-haired man for his cell phone password, but the yellow-haired man obviously disagreed and the two started arguing. What Yuan Xudong didn't expect was that the yellow-haired man had the nerve to ask the security guards for help. Qiao Yilin was still walking on the catwalk and could only watch with worry as Yuan Xudong was taken away by several security guards from the mall. The yellow-haired man followed behind and kept clamoring for Yuan Xudong to return his cell phone.
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"Why should we just let him steal my phone?"
Looking at the arrogant man taking photos, the mall's security captain frowned and said:
"Okay, he said you secretly took pictures of his girlfriend and the models walking on the runway. Why don't you tell him your phone password and let him see if there are any pictures?"
"Girlfriend, are you kidding me? There are so many female models on this stage, who is her girlfriend?"
The yellow-haired man sat on a chair and looked at the security guards in the room and said arrogantly:
"Let me ask you, are you security guards? If you are, why are you speaking in favor of a robber?"
"So aren't we talking about that?"
The security captain was also a little impatient and said:
"Why don't you just tell me the password of your phone? If there are no photos, it's his problem. If there are photos, it's your problem. Isn't that right?"
"Why? The photos in my phone are my personal privacy. You have no right to see them. He was the one who tried to snatch my phone away!"
Due to the intervention of the mall security, Yuan Xudong has returned the phone to the yellow-haired man and asked him to unlock the phone and delete the photos. However, the yellow-haired man is obviously a veteran and is not afraid of the mall security and Yuan Xudong calling the police. Although the photos he took secretly are disgusting, the models are all wearing leggings and he only took close-up photos of their white thighs. Even if the police came, they couldn't do anything to him. And because Yuan Xudong tried to snatch his phone, he turned around and prepared to blackmail Yuan Xudong for money, insisting that Yuan Xudong wanted to steal his phone and was a robber.
Seeing that Huang Mao dared to be so arrogant, Yuan Xudong was about to teach him a lesson and snatch the phone back. Huang Mao was shocked, and the surrounding security guards quickly separated the two of them. At this time, Qiao Yilin rushed in from outside the security room, grabbed Yuan Xudong and said angrily:
"Yuan Xudong, what are you doing?"
Before Yuan Xudong opened his mouth to speak, the yellow-haired fellow opposite him laughed sarcastically:
"Hey, this is your girlfriend. You have good taste!"
Looking at the frivolous yellow-haired man, Qiao Yilin frowned and said in a bad tone:
"Did you secretly take a picture of me?"
“Did I take the photo?”
Looking at Qiao Yilin, Huang Mao joked:
"There are so many girls on the catwalk, and you all look the same. How would I know if they were taking pictures of you?"
"Then why are you so arrogant now?"
"Am I arrogant? What's wrong with me taking pictures? Aren't you guys doing a fashion show? There's no prohibition on taking pictures during a fashion show. You walk your way and I take mine. Am I breaking the law?"
Huang Mao continued arrogantly:
"Besides, don't you make a living by your looks? If we weren't there to appreciate you, wouldn't you have walked around in vain wearing so little? I don't have any commercial use for taking photos, and you can't sue me for infringing my portrait rights. As for me, I'll just go home, turn off the lights at night, and hide in bed to appreciate the photos slowly!"
It must be said that this yellow-haired man is also a talent, but a little vulgar. Yuan Xudong didn't want to argue with him anymore. He was no match for the yellow-haired man in verbal battles, but he had money. At this time, Yuan Xudong looked at the yellow-haired man and said directly:
"Name a price, how much?"
"What's the meaning?"
Huangmao looked at Yuan Xudong in confusion. Was he going to throw money at him?
"Tell me, how much do you want?"
Yuan Xudong said it again. Looking at Yuan Xudong, the yellow-haired man swallowed and said stiffly:
"My cell phone has a price, but the things inside it are priceless!"
"Tell me how much!"
"Thirty thousand, thirty thousand dollars!"
Seeing that Yuan Xudong looked a little impatient, the yellow-haired man quickly made an offer.
"Thirty thousand, right?"
"Yes, thirty thousand!"
Looking at the yellow-haired man who lost his arrogance when talking about money, a trace of disdain flashed in Yuan Xudong's eyes. Being poor is not scary, but being poor, not working hard and having no backbone is really scary. Obviously, this yellow-haired man is such a person.
"Enter your account number!"
"Look, the transfer was successful, give me your phone!"
After transferring 30,000 yuan to the yellow-haired man, Yuan Xudong bought his phone directly, smashed it to pieces in front of him, and then broke the memory card inside and put it away. Looking at the stunned yellow-haired man and the frightened Qiao Yilin, Yuan Xudong naturally would not let the yellow-haired man get away with it so easily. He looked at the yellow-haired man who was staring at the broken phone on the ground in a daze and said coldly:
"You have such a narrow vision. You only asked for 30,000 yuan. I thought you would ask for 100,000 yuan. How about this? You apologize to my girlfriend. As long as she is willing to forgive you, I will transfer another 70,000 yuan to you. How about that?"
Hearing Yuan Xudong say this, Huang Mao suddenly came to his senses and said:
"Don't scare me. If I really apologize to her, what if she doesn't forgive me?"
"This is easy. Doesn't the internet say that a man's knees are made of gold and that he can go against his will when he has to? A real man should be able to bend and stretch, right?"
Yuan Xudong looked at Huang Mao and said:
"You can kowtow to my girlfriend a few times. Each kowtow will cost you 10,000 yuan. I still have 70,000 yuan in my card. Do you want some?"
"you……"
Seeing that the yellow-haired man wanted to say something, Yuan Xudong interrupted him directly and said:
"That's right. I'm throwing money at you to make you kowtow. My purpose is to humiliate you. It's up to you whether you like it or not. Just don't say any other nonsense because it's useless and I don't want to hear it. 70,000 yuan, are you going to refuse?"
"I……"
After listening to Yuan Xudong, the yellow-haired man fell into a dilemma. Just as Yuan Xudong said, 70,000 yuan was just a sum of money for a woman to kowtow to. He wanted to refuse, but he was reluctant to give up the 70,000 yuan that was so easily within his grasp. He wanted to accept it, but he felt it was too embarrassing in front of so many people. He was in a dilemma and didn't know what to do.
Fortunately, Qiao Yilin couldn't stand it anymore and helped him out. She felt that Yuan Xudong today was a little different from before. He was very much like a nouveau riche who liked to throw money at people. She didn't like Yuan Xudong like this.
"Yuan Xudong, go back!"
Qiao Yilin dragged Yuan Xudong out of the security room. Before leaving, Yuan Xudong looked at the yellow-haired man who was hesitant to speak and said:
"What I despise most is trash like you. Either you reject it directly or you agree to it directly. Why are you hesitating? Even Han Xin could endure the humiliation of being kicked in the crotch. A real man can bend and stretch. Look at you, you are such a coward. You don't even know how to seize the opportunity!"
"Wait, I..."
Probably provoked by Yuan Xudong's words, when the yellow-haired man was about to say something, seeing that the situation was not good, Qiao Yilin quickly pulled Yuan Xudong out, fearing that the yellow-haired man would really kowtow to her. His kowtow was a small matter, but Yuan Xudong giving him 70,000 yuan was a big matter. Although it was not her own money, Qiao Yilin still felt distressed. How nice it would be to buy a Chanel bag with this money?
"Are you really crazy?"
Running outside the mall, Qiao Yilin scolded Yuan Xudong:
"I only earned 3,000 yuan on the day I left, and you just spent 30,000 yuan. You still want to spend 70,000 yuan to make him kowtow and apologize to me. Did you make all your money from the wind?"
"How do you know that all my money came from the wind?"
"I'm not in the mood to joke with you now. Are you stupid? Or are you a nouveau riche? Do you have a mine at home?"
Qiao Yilin rolled her eyes at Yuan Xudong and said unhappily. Seeing that she was talking about nouveau riche all the time, Yuan Xudong smiled and said:
"What's wrong with the nouveau riche? Are you jealous of the nouveau riche, or are you discriminating against them?"
"Bah, I'm jealous, and I discriminate?"
Giving Yuan Xudong a blank look, Qiao Yilin crossed her arms and smiled:
"Why didn't I see it before? You look so rich, just like those local tycoons I've met?"
"That's because you're stupid. You've been sold and you're still helping others count money!"
"What are you mumbling about?"
After glaring at Yuan Xudong, Qiao Yilin sighed and advised:
"We are not that rich, so don't be so stingy with your money, okay? Don't be so impulsive in the future, okay?"
"Know!"
Looking into Qiao Yilin's eyes, Yuan Xudong hesitated for a moment and said:
"Yilin, do you have work later?"
"No, I'm done for the day, what's wrong?"
"Then let's find a place to sit for a while. I want to talk to you and confess something!"
"frank?"
Looking at Yuan Xudong's serious face, Qiao Yilin seemed to want to laugh. She tried hard to hold back her laughter and said:
"Okay, be honest, then can you eat something with me first?"
"Okay, let's go!"
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In a convenience store, Yuan Xudong and Qiao Yilin sat together eating instant noodles. Looking at Qiao Yilin who was eating with gusto, Yuan Xudong stirred his own instant noodles while complaining without any appetite:
"I hate noodles, especially instant noodles. I want to have a big meal!"
"If you don't give me the food, I just like to eat instant noodles. Can't you see that you are picky about food?"
Qiao Yilin rolled her eyes at Yuan Xudong and continued:
"By the way, what did you want to tell me?"
"No hurry, wait until you finish eating!"
"All right!"
Seeing Qiao Yilin eating so happily, Yuan Xudong pushed his cup of noodles to her table and said:
"I'll give it all to you. I have no appetite now, and I even feel like vomiting!"
"Oh, are you disgusting?"
"It's a bit disgusting. Maybe I can't stand the smell of your instant noodles!"
"I can't stand it, get out!"
"Okay, then get out!"
"Get back here and sit down!"
"Okay, Miss, Miss, I'm back. Do you have any instructions?"
"Eat this bowl of noodles, don't waste food!"
"Okay, miss!"
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“It smells so good!”
After drinking the instant noodle soup, Yuan Xudong burped, then looked at Qiao Yilin who was also enjoying the meal and said:
"Can you please consider me and let me take care of you in the future, okay?"
"Didn't you just tell others that I was your girlfriend?"
"That's one-sided, and it needs your approval before it can really take effect. Are you willing to be my girlfriend?"
"You are a person who is good at telling lies. You are not honest at all. When you told others that I was your girlfriend, you didn't even blush. I think I have to be careful of you. Maybe you are not as innocent as you look."
Qiao Yilin looked at Yuan Xudong pretending to tremble and said fearfully:
"I thought you were my good friend. I have to be on my guard against you, lest I end up being sold out by you and counting your money for you!"
"Yes, I am the legendary gigolo, the kind of scumbag who specializes in cheating people out of money and sex. Do you know you are scared now?"
Yuan Xudong rolled his eyes at Qiao Yilin and said, seeing him like this, Qiao Yilin smiled and said:
"I'm not afraid. When I see you, it's like seeing myself. We all work so hard and tired all day long. It's not easy for everyone, so let's cherish this friendship, okay?"
"If one day you find out that I am really a liar, what will you do?"
"That's really destructive to my worldview. How can I trust others in the future?"
After saying that, Qiao Yilin looked at Yuan Xudong and said with a smile:
"Okay, what did you want to tell me? Tell me now?"
"I……"
Seeing Yuan Xudong stammering and unable to speak, Qiao Yilin said with a smile:
"Okay, I knew you were too embarrassed to say it out loud!"
"ah?"
After rolling her eyes at the confused Yuan Xudong, Qiao Yilin took out a brown paper document bag from her backpack and handed it to him, saying with a smile:
"Here's some money for you to take. You took the blame for what happened today, so I'm also partially responsible for the 30,000 yuan!"
"No, you misunderstood me. I really don't want to talk to you about money!"
"Okay, stop pretending to be rich in front of me. Don't we know each other well?"
"No, this money I..."
"Okay, you don't think I gave you too little, do you?"
"No, I don't think the money is too little. I just don't need the 30,000 yuan. Take the money back!"
"I still have three thousand, and the rest is living expenses. How about I give you another three thousand?"
"Forget it, I know you still have a China Construction Bank card, just give it to me!"
"Get lost, how did you know I still have a CCB card?"
"I don't know how much private money you have, how can I cheat you out of your money and sex?"
"Scared, are you so perverted?"
"Oh my god, I'm a pervert?"
"abnormal!"
After rolling his eyes at Qiao Yilin, Yuan Xudong asked in a somewhat tangled manner:
"Yilin, what do you think of lies? If your friend lied to you, would you forgive him?"
"That depends on what the lie was. Were you deceived by your friend?"
"No, I asked for someone else. His friend lied to him and said he was doing this, but in fact he was not doing this. Do you understand?"
"I understand. This is a matter of principle. Someone who can even make up his own identity and background must have some bad intentions. Why would you associate with such a person?"
After listening to Yuan Xudong, Qiao Yilin blurted out:
"Actually, no matter whether it's a big lie or a small lie, what I hate most is lying. If you tell a lie at the beginning, you have to cover it up with countless lies. Then what truth will this person have? Isn't it just nonsense? Nowadays, everyone is very tired. You have to carefully distinguish whether what others say is a lie. How tiring it is. Don't you think so?"
"That makes sense. Either don't lie to others, or lie to the end. Am I right in understanding this?"
"Look at my lip movements, get out!"
After rolling his eyes at Qiao Yilin, Yuan Xudong asked curiously:
"Tell me the truth, have you never told a lie even once since you were a child?"
"Of course I have. Have you ever told a lie?"
"What a coincidence. I've also lied before. How about we share with each other the most memorable and regrettable lie we told? Dare you?"
"Okay, you speak first!"
"No, you speak first!"
“Ladies first!”
“Men and women are equal!”
"Scissors, rock, paper..."
"Sorry, I won, you speak first!"
Rolling her eyes at Yuan Xudong who didn't know how to give way, Qiao Yilin hesitated for a moment and then said:
"I lied to my boyfriend and told him that I still liked him. In fact, I was planning to break up with him, but he was filming in another city right now, and I planned to wait until he finished filming before telling him, it's your turn!"
"No more?"
“No more!”
Yuan Xudong was quite happy to hear that Qiao Yilin was going to break up with her boyfriend. Breaking up was very normal in the entertainment and modeling circles. At this time, Yuan Xudong thought about it and said:
"When I was very young, I had a dog and a cat. I loved them very much. One day, I was releasing chickens in the field. They were very small chicks. I was in a hurry to go home to see the windmill, so I used a stick to drive them hard, asking them to eat the feed quickly and return to the cage quickly. As a result, I accidentally killed a few of them. I was afraid that my father would beat me, so I buried the bodies and said that my cat had eaten them."
"Then what?"
"The cat died, and I buried it with the chicks!"
"Well, the cat died unjustly. Did your father beat it to death?"
"Well, he beat the cat to death in front of me. I thought he beat the cat to death because it ate the chicken. Now that I think about it, I was very scared. He should know that I was lying!"
"Then you didn't plead for the cat? Or admit that you killed the chicken?"
"I didn't admit that I did it. I was afraid of being beaten. I only told my father. Isn't that too cruel?"
After a brief pause, Yuan Xudong recalled:
"I remember my father told me this. He said I felt pity for the cat, but why didn't I feel pity for the chicken that was eaten alive by it? Now that I think about it, do you think my father was using the cat's life to warn me not to lie?"
"Why don't you ask him?"
"I was ignorant when I was young. When I grew up and wanted to ask, he was no longer by my side!"
"And the dog?"
"The dog and cat were actually gifts from my father. I hadn't started school yet. Later, the cat died and my father passed away. When I was in my second year of high school, I went to the county town to study. The dog stayed with my grandmother in my hometown. Later, more and more people stole dogs, and the dog suddenly disappeared. My grandmother called me and said that the dog was stolen by a dog thief. I felt really bad at the time. I wished that all dog thieves in the world would die. Later, I saw in the news that a man stole a dog on a motorcycle and was chased by a brave man in the village. As a result, the dog thief had a car accident and the person chasing him lost everything. I felt that this world is really twisted!"
After listening to Yuan Xudong, Qiao Yilin glanced at him and smiled:
"Okay, let's stop talking. The atmosphere is not right. How about we adopt a dog?"
"don't want!"
Yuan Xudong glanced at Qiao Yilin and said with a smile:
"People change. I used to like raising cats and dogs, but that doesn't mean I like them now. Although the boy was cowardly, he was kind. When he really grew up, he became stronger and stronger, but the kindness in his heart became weaker and weaker. As long as it doesn't concern himself and his family, everything in the outside world has nothing to do with him. No, I'm wrong. He learned to disguise himself. His heart is cold, but when everyone thinks he is kind, he will show kindness. When everyone condemns him, he will also condemn him. He will only do what everyone thinks is right. Isn't it interesting?"
"really!"
After listening to Yuan Xudong, Qiao Yilin glanced at him and murmured:
"I told you you're a pervert, and you still don't believe me? It's over, it's over. Looks like I really have to be on my guard against you!"
"Do you understand philosophy?"
Yuan Xudong rolled his eyes after giving Qiao Yilin a blank look.
"This is called self-analysis, understand?"
"Isn't this abnormal? Do you want me to recommend a psychiatrist to you?"
"Then thank you!"
"You're welcome. We're good friends. When are you free? I can help you make an appointment with a psychologist."
"Get lost!"
