In the Apartment: My Cute Girlfriend

"Besides, truly rich people won't even look at the stuff on magazines that pretend to be men." Rose flipped through the magazines. They were all filled with boring luxury items. They just hired a good-looking model to pose and claimed to be leading the fashion trend. Rose shook her head in disgust.

"No one would buy this kind of thing unless they really like it. Really wealthy people have their things custom-made, and they always order a complete set. They can't afford to miss out on any of the accessories."

"Ah~" Zeng Xiaoxian wailed, "Why does Wanyu also buy brand-name products?"

"Me? Because I like it." Lin Wanyu smiled sweetly, but Zeng Xiaoxian became even more annoyed. He hated this group of rich people. The life he had always dreamed of was worthless in their eyes.

The world is not worth it.

"Teacher Zeng, don't you want to cancel your subscription? Wouldn't it be better to know these?" Lin Wanyu saw that Zeng Xiaoxian was in a bad mood, so she kindly comforted Zeng Xiaoxian.

Zeng Xiaoxian glanced at Lin Wanyu with a frustrated look on his face and said helplessly.

"I know that, but I can't bring myself to do it. If I go to cancel my subscription and they ask me, 'Are you sure you want to leave the top fashion world?' What can I say?"

"That's the answer, yes." Lin Wanyu looked at Zeng Xiaoxian with a puzzled expression. Is this question so difficult to answer?

Zeng Xiaoxian shook his head with an expression that said, "You don't understand."

"Wanyu, you don't understand this. I'm a well-known figure."

Looking at Lin Wanyu's cute face, Zeng Xiaoxian didn't want to pretend anymore and said dejectedly.

"Okay, I can't bring myself to do this, but this isn't just any fashion circle, this is the top fashion circle."

Zeng Xiaoxian looked serious, but Yang Yu sneered at him with disdain.

"These days, anyone can claim to be top-tier." Seeing Zeng Xiaoxian's expression change, Yang Yu hurriedly explained, "I'm not talking about you, Mr. Zeng. Whether something is top-tier or not is not something that a magazine like him can decide."

Seeing Zeng Xiaoxian's complexion recovering somewhat, Yang Yu continued to complain: "Besides, I've never heard of anyone in the top fashion circles needing to read magazines to define fashion."

Zeng Xiaoxian's face changed again. Yang Yu said it very well. It would be better not to say it again in the future.

"Teacher Zeng, if you want to enter the top fashion circle, ask me. I know people in the top fashion circle." Rose said jokingly.

"How do you know her?" Yang Yu was very curious about this and looked at Rose expectantly.

"Grandma Sister told me." Rose didn't keep anyone in suspense and directly stated the source of her information.

"Why do you call me Big Sage Sister?" Yang Yu asked with a frown in confusion.

"She asked me to call her that, saying that I shouldn't keep calling her aunt because it makes her old." Rose explained helplessly.

Yang Yu nodded in understanding, but when the name Zhuge Dasheng was mentioned, Yang Yu still had a headache. Although it was his own decision to come to the apartment, he shouldn't have come so early if it weren't for that incident.

Yang Yu was still recalling and thinking, but was soon interrupted by Zeng Xiaoxian.

"Aren't we talking about my problem now?" Zeng Xiaoxian was speechless. How come the conversation had gone off topic?

"But isn't the answer to the question clear? Just return it." Yang Yu was also helpless. The question now was not whether there was a problem with the magazine, but whether Zeng Xiaoxian could bring himself to do it.

"But I am a media host and a well-known figure in society. It is difficult for me to say such words." Zeng Xiaoxian was also helpless about this.

"Misfortunes sent by heaven can be avoided. Misfortunes brought upon oneself cannot be escaped." Yang Yu complained.

"The next sentence of the story is about trying to save face but suffering in vain." Rose followed up with a complaint.

Zeng Xiaoxian ignored the two of them, held his head high and chest out, still proud and indulgent.

"Hey, Teacher Zeng, I have good news." Lin Wanyu looked at the content in the magazine, smiled, and called Zeng Xiaoxian over.

"What good news?" Zeng Xiaoxian looked at Lin Wanyu in surprise: "Are they going to go bankrupt?"

"Well, if it goes bankrupt, it doesn't count as having withdrawn from the top 2,000 fashion rankings, right?" Yang Yu continued to complain as he looked at Zeng Xiaoxian's expectant expression.

"Only Teacher Zeng would do something like taking off his pants to fart." Rose leaned against the bar speechlessly and drank her drink.

"It says tomorrow is the magazine's tenth anniversary, and Zhuang Nanren will be giving all members a big surprise. They'll be releasing a special supplement, available every day for forty-nine dollars a copy."

The surprise was so big that Zeng Xiaoxian was stunned and his jaw almost dropped. Fortunately, Yang Yu kindly lent a hand and closed it for him, which almost prevented Zeng Xiaoxian from biting his tongue to commit suicide.

"Forty-nine yuan a day, that's 1,470 yuan for a 30-day month, and 17,885 yuan for a 365-day year. Holy crap, that's a lot of money."

After a simple calculation, Yang Yu despised this magazine company extremely. They have to publish a daily magazine and update it every day, so how can they have so many fashion elements to write for it? The production level of these daily magazines can be imagined. It is obvious that they are taking advantage of the old customers.

"This is just the supplement, the main issue is not counted yet. What do you think, Mr. Zeng?" Rose looked at Zeng Xiaoxian with amusement and touched him with her arm to signal Zeng Xiaoxian to speak.

"What does Mr. Zeng think about this?" Yang Yu, who also wanted to watch the fun, stretched out his fist and held it to Zeng Xiaoxian's mouth as if he was holding a microphone to interview him.

At this time, Zeng Xiaoxian was so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe. This was an unbearable pain in his life. This was not a request for his money, this was a request for his life.

"Teacher Zeng, are you sure you want to stay in the top fashion circle?" Lin Wanyu spread her hands and gave the final blow with a smile.

"I want to return it, I must return it." Zeng Xiaoxian hurriedly picked up his things and prepared to leave.

"Do you need me to accompany you?" Lin Wanyu kindly gave advice.

"No need. I am a man, a real man. Even if it means death, I will give it up." Zeng Xiaoxian's words seemed full of energy, but in fact he felt guilty.

After Zeng Xiaoxian left, Yang Yurose and Lin Wanyu didn't say anything, but smiled at the same time. After all, everyone was already very familiar with each other and had a tacit understanding of some things.

As they expected, before they had taken a few steps, Zeng Xiaoxian quickly shrank back and looked at Lin Wanyu with a flattering expression.

"Wanyu, you'd better come with me." Lin Wanyu showed an expression of astonishment, picked up her bag and set off directly with Zeng Xiaoxian.

After watching a farce, Yang Yu and Rose were about to return to 3701, but as soon as they entered the door, they heard strange noises downstairs. They looked at each other and went downstairs together, but they never expected to see such a weird scene.