20 years of restarting life

Chapter 2519 Yue Lei’s Ideal

After solving Meng Xuedong's psychological problem, Zhao Changan no longer needs to waste time in Gotham City, and interfere with Meng Xuedong's thinking.

However, Zhao Changan still needs to straighten out some details and endings.

The next day, Qi Xiu and the others continued shopping, while Zhao Changan went to Yue Lei's place as a guest.

Shen Yi and Peng Jiachun knew that Zhao Changan was coming, so they both returned to school wisely. In fact, they had already finished their exams and defended their thesis. They were just waiting to graduate with their diplomas, and they had no classes when they arrived at school.

Zhao Changan and Yue Lei were rocking out on the bed until almost noon. During this period, Zhao Changan also told Yue Lei about Qi Peng, but Yue Lei fell into deep thought and was a little absent-minded during the interaction. She couldn't help but feel Zhao Changan feels that his abilities have not declined?

"In fact, it is easy to set up a private academy here. For courses such as photography and film and television production, Shen Yi, Peng Jiachun, myself, and those classmates can be teachers."

Yue Lei suddenly proposed to Zhao Changan eagerly: "Let's open a high-quality course in Visual Arts photography. I guarantee that as long as the money is available and you can press buttons to take photos, you can graduate successfully."

Zhao Changan was stunned for a moment, and looked down at the woman below him in surprise.

"I don't want to go back to China after graduation, but with my classmates like Peng Jiachun and I, it's very difficult to find a small magazine as a photographer and editor, and the salary is very low, and there is workplace harassment. These Westerners always like to be like us These oriental women with delicate figures are very self-righteous and confident that Chinese women should like them. It's very annoying. We can sign a cooperation agreement with Visual Arts to take photos of these things and want to come to China's rich second generation. Everyone will like it, and everyone will.”

Yue Lei said excitedly: "And the recruitment companies here didn't bother to look at the advertisements we shot for OT301 before, but there should be a big market in China."

"Another Clayton University?"

Zhao Changan shook his head. Qi Peng was like this, and so was the woman in front of him.

Yue Lei pursed her lips and smiled: "It's different, it's definitely different. I want to treat it as a career! Why can't we build a world-class Visual Arts school? But before that, we need to earn Money accumulates.”

At noon, Yue Lei called Shen Yi, Peng Jiachun, a woman and three men over and proposed her idea. As a result, everyone including Shen Yi excitedly agreed, and they were all very happy.

Zhao Changan also couldn't understand why these rich kids who were interested in art were so easy to teach. However, since Yue Lei had this idea, he called Qi Peng. As a result, Qi Peng was very happy and said that he would immediately Come and discuss plans.

So Yue Lei hurriedly went to her room to clean up the messy bedroom and opened the windows for ventilation.

"Do you know how the first prize in a photography competition jointly held by a local area in China came about last year? A rich second generation with a strong and tall assistant, and a camera with a special extended film hanging around his neck. I automatically took a photo in 30 seconds, went to Yandang Mountain for three days, took thousands of photos, developed them, and paid a high price to ask experts to select three photos for selection. As a result, each of the three photos won a first prize. , the remaining two are also outstanding awards.”

Yan Shunbing said with a sad face: "Photography is a money-burning industry. Photography is dead. Playing with money is the way to go!"

Although Tang Shuang and Qi Xiu were not interested in the careers of Qi Peng and Yue Lei, they were very interested in the Visual Arts School, so Shen Yi volunteered to be a guide.

So Zhao Changan, who had nothing to do, returned to the company in the afternoon and rode a bicycle boredly through the villas near the sea in Besai.

Unconsciously, we arrived near Chen Yilan's villa again.

Riding a bicycle here, you can already see a corner of the villa. Zhao Changan parked his bicycle at the door of a villa on the roadside and looked around for a brick.

In the first month of this year, Luo Nianfang returned to Mingzhu Head Office from Wudu for official duties, and Zhao Changan treated him to a meal alone.

During this period, he accidentally said something about smashing the glass of Chen Yilan's villa. Luo Nianfang was stunned for a long time before saying: "Brother, if you have a chance to go to Beisai, help me smash another brick!"

Since he came today and had nothing to do in the afternoon, Zhao Changan decided to do it again to fulfill Luo Nianfang's dream.

At this time, a red Bugatti roadster drove over and stopped in front of Zhao Changan's car. It impatiently honked its horn to remind Zhao Changan to give way.

Zhao Changan glanced at the car. He saw a young woman in very fashionable and exquisite clothes, wearing color-changing sky blue sunglasses, looking at him through the front glass of the sports car.

This place is not far from Chen Yilan's villa. Now that someone has seen his face, Zhao Changan decided to play around first and wait until dark before smashing any window with the light on.

If he told it, he would be laughed at as childish, but Zhao Changan felt really uncomfortable with Chen Yilan cheating on Luo Nianfang.

At Jiangda before, the person Zhao Changan talked about the most was Luo Nianfang. Huang Shang was uneducated, Quzhou was a very realistic person, Liang Qian was a very good-looking girl, and Chen Yilan looked fresh and refined. , as beautiful and pure as the little white flower next door.

But on the roof of the villa, she asked the golden retriever to lift one side of her skirt to her waist with one hand. There was a vacuum underneath the skirt, revealing her white legs that could be seen from miles away.

Just like that night, Luo Nianfang said drunkenly: "Luo Nianfang, Chen Yilan, Fanglan, Lanfang, from childhood to adulthood, for so many years, I have been working hard with ideals in mind, and I thought she was the same, and of course she is also my future wife. . But now I know that I am the only one stupid to think so.”

"Zhao Changan?"

The woman in the car suddenly shouted: "You are looking for bricks, and you want to smash Chen Yilan's window!"

At this moment, the shocked Zhao Changan stared blankly at the woman wearing sunglasses in front of him. At this moment, he had the urge to rush over and strangle her to death, killing her and silencing her.

The woman continued to say to Zhao Changan: "I still have a photo of you that day. Your eyes were so fierce. I even suspected that you were planning to smash the window if there were bricks in your hands. When I showed it to Liang Qian, she almost laughed. I also sent it to Bai Feifei, didn't she tell you? "

At this time, Zhao Changan had already remembered who this woman was.

That was the day after he smashed Chen Yilan's window and fled on his bicycle. When I rode here, I looked up and saw a woman in a nightgown with disheveled hair and a ghost-like appearance sticking out of a window, holding a camera in her hand.

"Yes, it's this window. You looked so fierce and fierce at that time~"

The woman sitting in the car seemed to be frightened and patted her chest. Zhao Changan took one look at her and did not dare to look at her again. In his impression, this female ghost was not worth mentioning, but now it seems that she is trembling and very interesting.

(End of this chapter)