1438 Tracking
1438 Tracking
1438 Tracking
Jian Yu looked at Yu Zhihuan, and then at the soup she handed to him. In the end, he reached out to take it. "Thank you."
"Don't stand on ceremony." Yu Zhihuan had a straightforward personality. There was no trace of coyness between a man and a woman when they were alone because she was magnanimous.
Jian Yu was starving. He finished the soup and the meat inside in one go. Only then did he feel warm and comfortable in his stomach.
"It's delicious." Jian Yu smiled and wiped his mouth.
Seeing this, Yu Zhihuan refilled his soup and asked with concern, "Did the doctor say when you would be discharged?"
Jian Yu was not seriously injured. Xiao Zhen was not around now. If he was, he would long have been alive and kicking.
"The doctor said that I'm fine. They mainly need to observe my brain as I might have a slight concussion, but it's fine," Jian Yu said truthfully.
Jian Yu didn't want to talk about his illness anymore, mainly because he was afraid that this would put psychological pressure on the beauty who was overly responsible. He immediately asked casually, "How was your interview?"
Yu Zhihuan was stunned for a moment before smiling. "I've met a few companies, but I'm not especially satisfied. Not only are we, professional models, chosen, but we also choose the other party sometimes. You can tell if the other party's company is professional or not from the audition."
Jian Yu raised his eyebrows and asked carefully, "What about our company? How do you feel?"
"It's a new company. It's reasonable to recruit people wantonly in the beginning. Other than the order at the audition being a little out of control, your photographer is quite professional. I heard from Qi Xuan that this photographer is Linchuan Zongjie's junior brother?"
Yu Zhihuan was straightforward and said everything in her heart.
Jian Yu nodded. "He's the new god of Japan. The company spent a lot of money to hire him."
"No wonder!" Yu Zhihuan nodded with a look of understanding. She said, "I studied in Milan a few years ago and paid little attention to the fashion industry in Asia. However, I still know this Linchuan Zongjie. Since he's his junior brother, he shouldn't be bad."
"Then why didn't you stay in Europe?" Jian Yu subconsciously asked, "Milan is a beauty spot for models, and Europe is a fashion paradise. If you stayed in Europe to develop, you would have more opportunities."
"The Chinese model market is still lagging. If you take a wrong step, you'll delay yourself."
Since Jian Yu dared to open a modeling company, he naturally had done his research on this industry. Models only had a few prime years. Even if some celebrities became famous for over ten years, they had already reached their limit.
Therefore, the youth of professional models was extremely important. The Chinese market was not mature. If they signed with the wrong company and wasted a few years, it would be difficult for them to stand out again.
Yu Zhihuan couldn't help but nod in agreement. "You're right. The market in China isn't good enough, and the concept of fashion among the citizens isn't clear enough."
"But this is also one of the reasons I came back. The competition in Europe is too fierce. Although I think my conditions are not bad, Asians have to sacrifice more to stand out in other people's territory. Although I'm mixed blood, I inherited my father's skin color."
"That's why I want to take a gamble. If I can become the first model in China to walk onto the international stage, isn't that a goal and an honor for me?"
So that was how it was.
It turned out that Yu Zhihuan was not without ambitions. It was easy to tell her love for this profession since she could travel to Milan for her ideals back then. Although choosing to return to China to develop was a dangerous move, if she succeeded, it would have a miraculous effect.
"I hope our company's HR has some foresight and can sign you as soon as possible!" Jian Yu suddenly said.
Yu Zhihuan was stunned for a moment before blurting, "Don't misunderstand. I didn't deliberately approach you to sign the contract."
Seeing that she was suddenly nervous, Jian Yu quickly smiled and said, "Of course, I know. I said this because I value your conditions. I think you will succeed."
Hearing Jian Yu's words, Yu Zhihuan suddenly smiled. This smile covered a lot of indescribable things.
She came from a rich family, so she could no longer just use the identity of a rich family to define her. Although her father was Chinese, her mother was the daughter of a royal family in Europe. The blood flowing in her blood was nobler than ordinary people.
Therefore, no one could understand why she wanted to be a model. It looked glamorous on the surface, but it was an extremely arduous profession.
No one had told her she would succeed, including her family.
Jian Yu was the first.
"Thank you." Yu Zhihuan looked at Jian Yu and thanked him sincerely.
At this moment, the door of the ward was pushed open. Jian Ai's anxious voice came in first. "Brother, I'm sorry. I…"
Before she could finish speaking, the scene in front of her made her swallow the rest of her words.
"You still know how to come?" Jian Yu was the first to speak, but he smiled and scolded, "How can you serve the patients like this? If you were a little later, I could have dinner."
Yu Zhihuan and Jian Ai nodded at each other in greeting.
Jian Ai looked at her brother and said embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, Brother. I was delayed by something in school."
Noticing the lunch box on the coffee table, Jian Ai blinked. "You've eaten?"
Jian Yu nodded. "Fortunately, this beauty came to see me out of kindness."
"Thank you." Jian Ai stuck out her tongue at Yu Zhihuan in embarrassment.
Yu Zhihuan smiled and shook her head indifferently. Then, she stood up and put away the lunch box. She said, "You siblings can talk. I still have two auditions in the afternoon, so I won't stay long. I'll come and see you again when I have time."
Jian Yu nodded and quickly gave Jian Ai a look. Seeing this, Jian Ai quickly stood up to send her off.
Outside the ward, Jian Ai thanked her again. "Thank you for not letting my brother starve today."
Yu Zhihuan smiled and said, "It's better to come at the right time than to come early. This is fate, right?"
Jian Ai also smiled and said, "Don't take it to heart about this. It's good that my brother is fine. Moreover, I can tell that he doesn't want you to be the compensator."
"Whether or not he wants to is his business. I can't think that way," Yu Zhihuan said firmly. "This is a matter of principle, and it's also my bottom line in dealing with people. Since I have an undeniable responsibility, I have to bear this responsibility."
"Tell your brother not to worry too much about this problem. I can be responsible. This compensation amount won't put any pressure on me."
She didn't expect this tall beauty to have such a personality. Jian Ai liked her a little now. In the end, she could only nod and say, "Alright, discuss how to handle this matter yourself. I won't say anything or ask. I think the two of you are familiar with each other now."
Yu Zhihuan smiled and nodded. Then, she waved goodbye to Jian Ai and turned around to leave.
Jian Ai looked at her back and smiled. Then, she turned around and entered the ward.
At the end of the corridor, a man in black and sunglasses was holding a phone in his hand. He kept staring at the commotion at the door of ward 208 and said into the phone receiver, "The woman who went in an hour ago just left the ward. Should I follow her?"