Ye Huanyan clasped her hands together, "People are like this, the world is full of people who kick you when you're down, but those who help when you're in trouble are rare. It's okay, we'll keep looking slowly! If worst comes to worst, I can always go back to my old job as a model!"
"Miss Ye, don't say such frustrating words, modeling doesn't earn much money, and you'll be ridiculed by people like An Yuner."
"Pfft, whatever, who cares, they can laugh if they want! It's not like I'll lose a piece of flesh!"
Ye Huanyan sat down and started biting her nails.
In the following days, Xie Qing went to talk to many companies.
Most of these companies had previously collaborated with Ye Huanyan.
They had worked together very pleasantly, but now none of them were willing to collaborate with Ye Huanyan.
Not even a small network game advertisement could be secured.
This outing hadn't earned a cent; instead, money was being lost day by day, and the hotel rent had to be paid daily.
