Qian Yan

Chapter 18
"Someone asked me today, what is your goal?"

Yan Weiran wrote down this sentence by pressing his thick diary that was slightly yellowed.

She has been keeping a diary since she followed the teacher, scattered, and over the years, she hasn't used up a single diary.After all, in life, there are not so many things that need to be recorded, and she will let the unimportant things be forgotten.

For example, now, even Wei Zexi, who asked her a question, felt that there was no need to record it, and just wrote down the sentence he asked.Under the dimmed lamp, she thought quietly for a long time, then picked up a pen and wrote slowly.

"The person who takes away my most important thing, I will also take away his most important thing. Therefore, if she wants to keep her company, I will make her lose Fang's. If he chooses to join hands with her, I will let her He has no time to regret it."

She turned over a page of the diary, looking at the paper with gloomy and sharp eyes, as if she was calmly examining everything she had come along the way.She wrote down what she had done and what needed to be done.

1. Well-known in the domestic industry√

2. Familiarity and cooperation with stars and celebrities√
3. Become the chief makeup artist√

Her hand stopped here, thought for a moment, and wrote the following content:
4. Become famous.Net red is also acceptable, well-known outside the industry, the more popular the better

5. Looking for collaborators, brand creation.

Yan Weiran looked at the word "collaborator", and the image of Wei Zexi slowly appeared in his mind.

"If you think about it carefully, this person really meets all the requirements." She leaned her head back on the chair, looking at the ceiling and murmured.Among the people she knew, there was really no one who had such capital and could spend such a large sum of money to invest in her venture project.

Furthermore, this person is extroverted and irritable. Although he is difficult to deal with, he is always easy to understand.After all, once she was bitten by a snake, she now avoids those who are gentle on the outside but vicious on the inside.

Another point is that such a lazy young master who spends his days drinking and drinking is too late, how can he have time and energy to care about his career, let alone working with her, he will definitely throw it all to her without even looking at it.From this point of view, the degree of freedom will be very high.

however……

"The character is really bad." She let out a long sigh.

She had suffered badly at the hands of a scumbag, but she didn't want to face this kind of person again if she had any other choice.

"A person who can betray his feelings so easily, how can anyone believe that he will keep the contract?"

She convinced herself, and finally completely rejected the person that appeared in her mind.She looked at the schedule she made again, and decided to do the fourth step first.In this era of chasing fame and fortune, as long as she really became famous and became a popular makeup artist, what kind of collaborators would she not have?

Yan Weiran didn't expect to meet Xiaoyu again so soon.

More than a week later, she found out that there was a new Malatang restaurant near her studio, so she went in for lunch.As soon as I opened the door, I heard a familiar voice: "Welcome."

She looked up, and it was Xiaoyu standing at the cash register at the door.The two looked at each other, and the scene was a little awkward for a while.

Yan Weiran reacted first, went to get the basket immediately, and nodded to Xiaoyu: "Your shop?"

Xiaoyu smiled: "Yes, now I have nothing to do and opened a shop."

"Congratulations, you have become the boss. By the way, I don't want to be spicy or spicy." Yan Weiran handed her the selected vegetables and the basket.

Xiaoyu smiled: "Shouldn't it be so hot?"

If so, this is Malatang Sanbuzhang.

Yan Weiran also smiled, raised his arms and said, "I was injured before, the doctor told me to keep my taste light, in case any inflammation occurs, it will be very troublesome."

"Okay, Aunt Chang, please pay attention." Xiaoyu called inside.

Behind the kitchen separated by glass, a fat aunt in the hazy fog responded and started busy.

It was still early, and there were no customers in the store, so Xiaoyu chatted with Yan Weiran casually: "Aunt Chang used to sell mala tang at the night market, it was really delicious! So this time I thought, I also saved some money, so I invited her to open this shop."

Auntie Chang came over with Mala Tang nimbly, and interjected with a smile: "The proprietress is proud of this, and I am familiar with it. The four daughters and one son in my family were raised by me selling Mala Tang. There are really many repeat customers! "

Yan Weiran was a little surprised, and asked, "Five children? What about your husband?"

Aunt Chang spat: "What is he doing wrong? He even reaches out to me to buy a pack of cigarettes!"

Hearing what she said, Yan Weiran couldn't say anything more, took out his chopsticks, took a bite, said "It's really delicious", and slowly finished the bowl.

When checking out, Xiaoyu gave her a [-]% discount.

Auntie Chang checked that there were no other customers, and also untied her apron: "Madam, I'm going to buy catties of crabs. My son is coming home today. He likes seafood."

"Then hurry up, it's almost noon, and I'll be busy later." Xiaoyu said quickly.

"Okay, I'll be right back."

In the end, Yan Weiran saw Aunt Chang go out and head straight for the gate of the market, grabbed a bag from the seafood vendor, and squatted in front of her, staring at the half-dead swimming crabs.

The peddler was a little impatient: "Auntie, I'm in business, don't block my stall!"

Auntie Chang didn't mind at all, she stretched out her hand to catch the crab: "You crab, I think it's almost dead, oh look, you can't move anymore... It's dead, why don't you sell it as a live crab? "

The peddler looked at the sky with blank eyes: "Where is this dead? You still have to go to jail! Auntie, if you want a cheap one, why don't you buy the dead crab picked out from the side."

"Who buys those rotten fish and rotten crabs!" Aunt Chang continued to squat, waiting for the two half-dead swimming crabs to die soon, completely forgetting Xiaoyu's instructions. "Let me tell you, my son is going home for dinner tonight. Do you know where my son works? Bank! You said I can feed my son your dead food?"

Yan Weiran was annoyed and funny looking at Aunt Chang, so she could only drive away in silence.

Along the road that he has been familiar with for many years, Yan Weiran drove his second-hand car out of the main city, and drove about ten kilometers southwest, passing through the small street lined with plane trees, he saw two red and white three-story buildings. small building.

At the end of the slightly mottled wall is the gate of the orphanage. On the beige painted wall are the eight characters "Zhaohui Welfare Institute of SH City" in red.

She arrived just in time, and everyone was starting to decorate the room.Seeing her coming in, Aunt Lin waved to her: "Weiran, hurry up and help Chen Can put on some makeup!"

"Hey, Chen Can is back? Didn't she be taken abroad by her adoptive parents?" Yan Weiran put down the cosmetic box and carried the soymilk machine she brought to Aunt Lin.Aunt Lin single-handedly raised Yan Weiran, she was the "mother" arranged for her by the orphanage, and the relationship between the two was comparable to that of a biological mother and daughter.

"Hey, I have a soymilk maker. The yard gave it to the children..."

"Your soya-bean milk machine was donated by someone ten years ago. Now every time you start it, it looks like a tractor. Last time, you almost jumped off the table. Tell me, what if it hits younger brothers and sisters?"

After hearing what she said, Aunt Lin took it over and looked left and right, and asked distressedly: "How much is it? Oh, look at yourself. After returning from the United States, you have become so thin, and your complexion is not good. It has been more than half a year. I don't know what kind of life you are living now..."

"Because I haven't eaten Momma's meatloaf and steamed eggs in the United States!" Yan Weiran hugged her shoulder for a while, then said softly, "And the teacher passed away there, and I also fell ill. .”

Aunt Lin sighed, patted her hand, and said, "Is there any steamed egg with meatloaf? It's made in the cafeteria today. You should put on Chen Can's makeup first."

"Okay, I'll be there soon." Yan Weiran motioned Chen Can to follow her to the empty lounge next to her, neatly opened the makeup box, and let her sit in front of the table.

Chen Can was tall and strong, with tanned skin and a bright and lively appearance.Yan Weiran and her met once or twice when they were young, and they still have some impressions of the outline of the face. After looking at it for a while this time, another face that they just saw vaguely appeared in front of them.

No way... two people who are unlikely to be related, how could they be related by such a coincidence?
So she didn't say much, and started to help Chen Can, chatting casually: "Chen Can, have you found your biological parents?"

Chen Can looked gloomy and said, "I was admitted to Columbia University, and a lot of my biological parents came!"

(End of this chapter)