The time-traveling CEO Jin and the future star Bai Yang happily reached a secret deal in the VIP ward of the People's Hospital. Bai Yang did not forget to take advantage of the situation and sued Zheng Meirong.
Shi An called General Zheng to the ward and said, "Why are you doing this to Bai Yang? He is my lifesaver. Although this matter will not be told to others, you must not do this to others again."
Zheng Meirong said simply: "Yes, Mr. Jin."
Bai Yang, the villain, was triumphant and shook his knees towards Zheng Meirong in a defiant manner.
Ryan Jin saw it and said casually: "Take Baiyang to buy two sets of clothes. He is so poorly dressed, his pants are torn. Did you guys get into a fight like this?"
As soon as he said it, he knew he had said it wrong. Bai Yang and General Zheng both had surprised expressions on their faces.
Bai Yang wanted to cover his mouth.
Zheng Meirong remained calm: "I will arrange for Mr. Bai's clothing expenses."
Ryan Jin forced himself to stay calm and nodded: "Thank you."
Bai Yang watched Zheng Meirong walk away, then he came back in a frustrated manner: "Brother, since you are a time traveler, don't talk nonsense, okay? Who is dressed so poorly? This Levis is not cheap, okay?"
Ryan Jin looked at the hole on each of his knees in confusion and asked, "Is it fashionable to wear such tattered clothes nowadays?"
Bai Yang rolled his eyes: "This is not called rags, this is called fashion, fashion---"
Ryan Jin looked at him with amusement: "Dirty shoes are also fashionable?"
Bai Yang blushed and said, "That's right. If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense. Just listen to me."
Ryan Jin was curious again: "Are your parents foreigners? Blonde hair is rare."
Bai Yang really believed that he was a time traveler, otherwise this would be too good an acting skill and the Oscars would deserve the best actor: "This is dyed. If you like it, I will take you to dye it tomorrow."
Ryan Jin frowned, "You'd probably look better with black hair."
"Of course, I look good no matter what." Bai Yang said without any shyness.
The next day, Ryan Jin was sent home, and Zheng Meirong took care of the discharge procedures. Bai Yang was more cautious this time and forced Ryan Jin to record a video for him.
Ryan Jin looked at himself on the phone, feeling very curious. Bai Yang directed him to read out the words one by one: "I am Ryan Jin, and I voluntarily help Mr. Bai Yang enter the entertainment industry. No matter how much money it costs... I am willing to do it until I help Mr. Bai Yang become a top international star. This agreement will take effect from October 15th, 2012. The above commitments are legally binding."
Bai Yang saved the video with satisfaction, and couldn't help but smile. He grabbed Ryan Jin and took another selfie.
"What's this?"
"You have a cell phone, too."
"For photography?"
"You can do everything. Make phone calls, send text messages, browse Weibo, take selfies and record videos. I'll teach you."
Shi'an had a bewildered expression. Apart from the phone call, he couldn't understand anything else.
Under the guidance of Mr. Bai Yang, Mr. Jin soon became a qualified internet addict. The next day at noon, Mr. Bai Yang received a text message from Mr. Jin:
[The weather is great. Can you please come to our company's 25th floor restaurant for a quick meal tomorrow?]
To be honest, it feels like I'm seeing text messages from my uncle or grandpa. And they're in traditional Chinese.
Bai Yang looked at his phone and laughed for ten minutes.
"Didn't I teach you how to make phone calls? Why are you texting? I'm so jealous."
Ryan Jin drank his tea leisurely: "It's the first time I invite you to dinner, so I have to be more formal. I'm afraid I won't do it right if I post a message, so I can only send you a text message."
Bai Yang: "Luckily you didn't post it, otherwise I wouldn't be able to stop you."
It was not easy for Mr. Jin to write a text message. He did not know pinyin. When Bai Yang was teaching him, he thought for a long time before he remembered that the older generation used handwriting to type on their mobile phones. Bai Yang asked him while eating steak, "By the way, Mr. Jin, how did you die? Did you fall off a cliff? Were you stabbed? Were you shot?"
Ryan Jin lowered his eyes: "It's better not to say it, it's not a good thing."
Bai Yang continued to ask, "Which dynasty are you from? Pretty recent, right? You know all about movies."
Ryan Jin nodded slightly: "The 19th year of the Republic of China, about 80 years ago."
Bai Yang was shocked: "Before liberation."
Ryan Jin was at a loss: "Liberation?"
"Yes, it was before the founding of the People's Republic of China. Wasn't it the Kuomintang before? Later, it was replaced by the Communist Party of China, so it was called after liberation."
Ryan Jin had heard of the Communist Party, but he did not expect that the Communist Party would take power after the change of dynasties. He could not help but sigh: "Is Chiang Kai-shek still alive?"
"What Chiang Kai-shek?"
"The great President Chiang Kai-shek."
"Who is that?" Bai Yang thought for a moment, "□□? He died a long time ago."
Ryan Jin sighed again.
Bai Yang gestured as he ate: "I'm telling you, the Communist Party is in charge now, so don't talk nonsense outside. After all, your Hailong Group is a big conglomerate, so don't make political mistakes. If you start talking about the Kuomintang, be careful or the police will invite you for tea."
Ryan Jin nodded solemnly.
Bai Yang spitted: "You have to know that now the people are the masters of the country, not you old-time local tyrants. Common prosperity, understand? Just because you have a lot of money, you should support me to be a star. I tell you, you should thank God that you traveled to the present and met me again. If you traveled to the □□ era, I would beat you to death in a minute."
Ryan Jin was confused but still nodded solemnly.
Bai Yang raised his head and glared at him: "Don't lie to me about what you promised. You lied to me once before. You said you would praise me, and then nothing happened."
Ryan Jin smiled gently: "I'm not the one who lied to you. I will never lie to you."
Bai Yang blushed and buried her head in the plate: "Speak nicely, don't be corny."
This Ryan Jin is really embarrassing, but also makes people feel that he is very charming. He listens to everything you say, it is simply a cheat that God gave to Bai Yang.
---Facts have proved that Bai Yang was too naive. Every man named Ryan Jin, whether now or in the past, is good at making trouble.
The time traveler's troubles came one after another. Ryan Jin, who came through time, was like a giant baby. He had to find something to do for Bai Yang every day, and they talked about everything under the sun and about life, but never about Bai Yang's star career.
Bai Yang was annoyed by him. Bai Yang was immersed in the world of bronze chicken again. One day, Bai Yang was pecking at bronze chicken in the community Internet cafe, and President Jin sent Bai Yang another text message:
[The autumn scenery is so beautiful. I wonder if you have time to come to my place and talk to Ryan Jin.]
Bai Yang replied:
【No.】
Ryan Jin remained unshakable:
[A gentleman's words are worth more than a thousand pieces of gold. Our meeting was very good. Why do you reject me today? I am thousands of miles away. I am alone in my house with no one to rely on. My clothes are very strange and I can't tell anyone about it. I am really troubled. I beg for help from Ryan Jin]
Bai Yang replied:
【speak English.】
Ryan Jin:
【I want to see you】
poplar:
【what?】
Ryan Jin:
【No clothes to wear】
poplar:
【...idiot】
Bai Yang was laughing so hard that his stomach hurt, and he rode his motorcycle to Ryan Jin's mansion. On the way, Ryan Jin even urged him:
[Are you coming? Please let me know. I have prepared tea for you. Ryan Jin]
This man is indeed a landlord who came here before liberation. He has no idea of the sufferings of the people. Bai Yang cursed in his heart, "I live in Jianye District and you live in Zijin Mountain. Do you think the road is close?"
Bai Yang didn't want to pay attention to him and continued riding his bike.
When I was almost there, Ryan Jin sent me another text message:
[I want to tell Mr. Zheng that you pushed me downstairs Ryan Jin]
This is even a threat... Bai Yang sent a voice message:
【"roll!"】
Even though he was cursing, Bai Yang couldn't help laughing when he saw Ryan Jin sitting pitifully in the cloakroom.
"Weren't you dressed very respectably at the company yesterday?"
"Those are the housekeeper's clothes." Ryan Jin sighed.
"You can continue to wear his clothes."
"He won't lend it to me."
The foreign butler Paul passed by the cloakroom innocently.
Ryan Jin pointed at the clothes rack in annoyance: "It's really weird. I don't think people in the company dress like this."
Pink shirt, green pants, fluorescent POLO, Bai Yang wanted to laugh without even looking at it: "Your taste is really showy."
Ryan Jin said innocently: "That's not me. My taste is definitely not like that."
"What do you want?"
"You have to accompany me to make two suits. I see that everyone in the company wears suits."
"No one makes clothes nowadays. People buy them at shopping malls. I'll go to Xinjiekou with you."
Said to go, Ryan Jin ordered the servants to go in style. Bai Yang was surprised to hear him in fluent but not pure English to order Paul to prepare the car: "You can speak English?"
Ryan Jin smiled and nodded: "I studied abroad in England."
Bai Yang felt a little ashamed that his English was even worse than the one he traveled through time and space in.
The two spent an entire afternoon browsing the Ocean New Buddy. "King of Talents, Seven Wolves," Bai Yang asked him, "Which one do you like?"
Mr. Jin was very straightforward: "I want something expensive."
Bai Yang felt sick in his heart, and took Shi An straight to the first and second floors of Deji, D&G Armani Burberry anyway, they were all expensive. The result of the shopping made Bai Yang very frustrated, "The clothes you picked are all of the same style, there is no difference at all?"
All the clothes he picked were suits, coats and windbreakers. At Bai Yang's strong request, Ryan Jin also picked up a few jackets and leather coats. In a nutshell, these clothes were what Bai Yang thought were the type of clothes that "you can't tell you've changed clothes even if you change them every day."
"What does it matter?" Ryan Jin smiled, "As long as the clothes are neat and tidy and not out of place, it's fine."
"It's too rigid," Bai Yang complained, "It's all black and gray. Can you be a little more youthful and energetic?"
"I am old enough to be your grandfather." Shi'an said.
Bai Yang's eyes were dead: "Yes, the taste is also my grandfather's taste."
The ladies at the counter obviously didn't think so. Every time Ryan Jin came out of the fitting room, he was flattered by the shop assistants with red eyes: "Oh, sir, you are really good-looking! You have that old-fashioned man feeling, so classic and gentlemanly!"
"No one can wear this windbreaker better than you do. It feels like the ones in the movies~~~"
"Yes, yes, you look like a model. Are you a star?"
"Isn't this Mr. Jin from Hailong? Mr. Jin, you are so handsome! Have you been liking retro tastes recently?"
Tsk tsk tsk tsk.
Bai Yang pouted and thought, you short-sighted women, sooner or later you will regret what you did today. You only know how to circle around this fool, not knowing that the future superstar Bai Yang is standing in front of you!
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