I Don’t Want To Be Popular

Although the two senior students were shocked, it was of no use because they were also two street anchors and had no audience. These days, it’s not just good looks and a good figure that make you popular. Didn’t you see that in the beauty section, there is no one who is ugly despite the beautiful looks.

Real beauties and fake beauties are all so stupid that they can’t tell the difference between them because of their beauty.

"I want to be an Internet celebrity." Chen Chuan told the audience of two senior students.

A senior student looked at Chen Chuan carefully and said, "Although you are handsome and charming, and your piano skills are superb, Internet celebrities nowadays need to be packaged by the company. We are all independents and can't achieve anything."

"We lack gimmicks. Those Internet celebrities rely on hype. Of course, there are some who are real. Classmate, I like you because you are so good at the piano. We sisters will always support you!" said another.

"What a gimmick, I'll pick up a luxury car tomorrow!" Chen Chuan said.

"Pick up a car? What car?"

…

March 25, 2017.

The 25th day after Chen Chuan was reborn.

On this day, this day, he took all the gold bars he bought before to Zhou Dahong Gold Store. When the other party bought them back, he only needed to pay a handling fee of 100 yuan per 100 grams.

25-day gold bars are sold for almost 5 million.

Convention Center Auto Show.

Chen Chuan walked in, passed by Mercedes-Benz, BMW, Audi, Porsche, Maserati, and then went back.

Because at the BMW booth, I saw Yao Qian wearing a navy blue stand-collar short cheongsam.

Chen Chuan stood in front of Yao Qian and looked at her.

But Yao Qian didn't look at him.

Chen Chuan wanted to see when she would look at him, but found that she was quite skillful in using the arrogant trick.

Chen Chuan said, "Why are other people's cheongsams so long and yours so short?"

"I want you to take care of it." Yao Qian glared at her.

"Why don't you do this car model? Your thighs will be looked at by so many people.

"Chen Chuan said.

"Are you sick? Go away." Yao Qian said.

"Then wear something longer."

"I just like wearing short skirts, what do you think?" Yao Qian looked forward.

"I'll buy a car today and take you for a ride in the evening." Chen Chuan said.

"I'm not going." After Yao Qian finished speaking, she looked at Chen Chuan again, "Are you buying a car?"

Chen Chuan spread his hands, walked to the Rolls-Royce diagonally opposite, and sat down on his seat.

Booth sales are also based on discerning prices. Who dares to sit in this seat? Who has the nerve to sit?

Anyone who dares to sit there is either an old man or an aunt taking a rest, or a potential customer, or a man.

"Sir, are you looking at the car?" the salesperson came over and asked respectfully.

"How to choose between Rolls-Royce Phantom and Bentley Flying Spur?" Chen Chuan asked.

"Hello sir, I am RR salesman Xu Bo. First of all, these two cars are the big boss's cars..."

"Forget it, let's not worry about it, let's just stick with Bentley." Chen Chuan stood up and walked towards Bentley.

The salesperson looked confused, wondering if this pretentious person was overdoing it?

Bentley Flying Spur is mostly a parallel imported vehicle, but that doesn't affect anything.

But coincidentally, in the parallel import exhibition area, Chen Chuan actually saw Tianxing Automobile Dealership, which was the industry that the system bought and gave to him in the real world.

Zhang Jingyin, wearing a neat formal suit and a neat ponytail, stood in the booth area with a promotional leaflet in her hand.

Chen Chuan went over and looked at her badge, which read: Sales Consultant, No. 005, Zhang Jingyin.

It seems that in 2017, she was not the manager of this car dealership.

"Sir, are you looking at cars? Are there any models you are optimistic about?" Zhang Jingyin came over and asked.

Chen Chuan saw that there was a Bentley car here, and the color was pale green. It looked very high-end and elegant.

Zhang Jingyin immediately said: "Bentley Flying Spur, this car embodies Bentley's superb craftsmanship inside and out. Every stitch on the high-quality leather fabric is sewn separately. Each layer of facing is painted and polished by hand." .From the solid wood and leather materials to the hardware architecture that supports the vehicle's infotainment technology, the entire cabin is completely hand-assembled. The luxurious atmosphere makes your whole body shine. For this high-end model, large handrests are standard, and in While the comfort level is improved, the car logo embroidery on the hand pillow also reminds you of your noble status at all times. It is very consistent with your temperament, sir."

"Your little mouth is really good at talking." Chen Chuan said.

Zhang Jingyin smiled awkwardly.

Chen Chuan did not hesitate and directly won the top-end model of Bentley Flying Spur W12 cylinder, with a landing price of 4.73 million plus taxes and fees.

Chen Chuan's cheerfulness made Zhang Jingyin smile, and the two added each other on WeChat. Chen Chuan's principle is not to have excessive contact with his subordinates, but now, the relationship between the two is not between superiors and subordinates, but just a customer relationship...

noon.

Chen Chuan had a meal outside the convention and exhibition center.

In the afternoon, the car dealer drove the brand new Bentley Flying Spur to the vehicle management office, had it registered, and handed it over to Chen Chuan.

Chen Chuan officially became one of the 1,422 Bentley Flying Spur owners nationwide in 2017.

Sitting in the handmade Bentley Flying Spur, bathing in the sunset, Chen Chuan lit a cigarette.

Looking at the crowds of people coming out after the car show, Chen Chuan saw Yao Qian walking out in high heels with a coat covering her upper body and barely visible lower body.

Dudu!

Chen Chuan honked the horn.

Many people looked over.

Chen Chuan pressed a few more times before Yao Qian looked up.

She seemed to see Chen Chuan sitting in the car smoking with the window rolled down, so she stopped suddenly and stood there, eyes wide.

Chen Chuan chuckled. Her reaction was the same as when she saw the owner of her Porsche 918 in the real world.

Could history be repeating itself today? After half a month of gym training, Chen Chuan also gained some confidence.

Waved to her, she put her hands in her pockets, walked slowly over, and stood outside the car. Her eyes couldn't help but look curiously at the long and large body of the pale green Bentley.

"How's it going? Is your head buzzing?" Chen Chuan said.

She narrowed her eyes and took two steps back.

Chen Chuancong got out of the car, walked around the front of the car, walked to her, and leaned his butt against the car body.

"Bentley Flying Spur 6.0T W12 S standard model." Yao Qian stuck out her tongue and looked at Chen Chuan again.

Chen Chuan opened his arms.

She stood one meter away, biting her lip, slowly approaching, leaning against Chen Chuan, and laying her head on his chest.

Chen Chuan lowered his hands, put them on her back, and hugged her tightly.

"This is throwing yourself into someone's arms." Chen Chuan joked.

"Um."

"What did you lose to?" Chen Chuan asked.

"Money. You are handsome, rich, and interested in me. Why don't I choose you?" Yao Qian raised her hands and hugged Chen Chuan, raised her head and asked, "You will make me live a happy life without having to work hard." life."

Chen Chuan nodded.

In fact, according to this girl's external conditions, as long as she doesn't want to suffer, she won't have to suffer. She said this... she still seemed to have a hint of pride. She would rather say that she lost to money, and was embarrassed to admit that she was seduced by herself.

Of course, money and the charm of system blessing are essential.

Tonight seems to be the time to test the results of his 25 days of fitness.

The evening wind at the end of March blew on the passers-by.