The next day, I woke up in the guest room. The most expensive plot in Ganzhou, adjacent to Central Park and Vientiane City. It seems that this Wealthy Woman really is wealthy. I only remember getting blackout drunk last night. Before I lost consciousness, she asked me to call her Sister Ma and said she would introduce me to some filming opportunities.
I know how my drinking habits are. After drinking, I tend to boast and act extremely recklessly. I once made a bold statement to my roommate Lao Yu: "Within a year, my savings must exceed yours." At that time, Lao Yu was playing a game and casually replied, "Let’s see you brag when you actually surpass me." I yanked off my socks and clarified, "What I mean is, my savings will exceed the balance in your bank account."
Lao Yu was taken aback for a moment and then laughed: "Keep dreaming." I sneered, "It's not me who's dreaming; it's you who isn't working hard enough. You only have 200,000 in your bank account; that's nothing to me." Lao Yu took off his headphones and stared into my eyes: "Kid, have you had too much to drink?"
I jumped up: "I haven't had too much! Just wait; this year I will definitely win the National Photography Gold Award, and my work will be auctioned for a million!" Back in the dormitory, I was still boasting and running around. I pulled off my socks and cried out, "Damn it, why do my feet smell so bad!"
Thinking back on it now, I broke out in a cold sweat. After getting drunk last night, I shouldn't have done anything inappropriate, right? Sister Ma was sitting on the sofa opposite the bed, holding a cup of coffee. She wore a white lace nightgown that revealed a large expanse of her fair skin.
"Sister Ma, I didn't do anything inappropriate last night, did I?"
"No," Sister Ma put down her coffee cup and smiled: "But I can't say there was absolutely nothing."
My heart sank for a moment: "What did I do?"
Sister Ma blinked and pointed to her collarbone: "Here, you did this."
I focused my gaze and saw a row of deep bite marks on Sister Ma's collarbone.
Oh my!
Did I actually bite her?
"And here."
She stood up, walked in front of me, and pointed to the top of her thigh: "You did this."
"You even tore my stockings."
I was in shock.
This is bad; it seems I really did something unforgivable to Sister Ma last night.
"Sis, I..."
I stammered, unsure how to start.
"Sis, I have things to do today, I'm leaving first."
I rolled out of bed, ready to make a run for it.
"Stop."
Sister Ma's voice wasn't loud, but it was filled with authority.
"Sis, I really have something to do..."
I turned around and forced a smile.
"What is it?"
"Sis, I really have something to do this afternoon; I need to go to school to develop some photos."
"What's the rush?"
A slight smirk appeared at the corner of Sister Ma's mouth: "You did this to me and don't plan on taking responsibility?"
Responsibility?
I took a deep breath and nodded, "Sister, I'll take responsibility."
"Good."
Sister Ma held up three fingers, "Three months, 6k, I'll support you."
Three months, 6k, support?
What does that mean?
"Sister, I don't quite understand."
"Don't understand?"
Sister Ma pointed at me, "Are you playing dumb?"
I forced a smile and said, "I really don't understand."
Sister Ma stared at me for a moment and suddenly laughed, "Alright, let me make it clearer."
"In three months, you can't take any other jobs; you can only work with me."
"I'll give you 6k each month. Is that okay?"
"6k?"
I widened my eyes in disbelief, "Sister, you're not joking, are you?"
Sister Ma nodded, "I'm not joking."
"But I have one condition."
"What condition?"
"When filming, you have to follow my instructions."
I was confused.
Sister Ma's words were clear, but my mind couldn't process it.
"Sister, I still don't quite understand."
"How do you need me to explain it for you to understand?"
A slight curve appeared at the corner of Sister Ma's mouth.
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