Chapter 57 Don't cry
"What are the people who come here afraid of... It's not a stripper, hurry up!" Chen Che said.
Thinking about the solo dance that Wang Junyao danced last time, his heart was more than just ready to move.
Wang Junyao was about to dance when the door of the dance classroom was pushed open and several girls came in chattering.
Wang Junyao stuck out her tongue and whispered: "I can't jump, I'll hang up first."
Doudu…
Wang Junyao hung up the phone and sent a grimace that stuck out her tongue.
Chen Che was so excited that his body was so hot that he got out of bed and took a shower. After washing up with disposable toiletries in the room, he changed into clothes.
Although this outfit is expensive, it is inevitable that it will get dirty because he was wearing it last night and stayed up late to read books and went to the bathing place. He was going to go downstairs, go out, and buy a set at the nearest mall. After all, tonight is the official start of this party, and you can't just wear it like this. Everyone who came has dressed up carefully.
When I was holding the car key, I saw a small box next to me. When I opened it, I saw a small and exquisite game character figure inside. It was his profession in the game. It was a swordsman, made of resin, with a finger length, lifelike, and very cute and beautiful. Chen Che hung this little gift on the car key.
When I went downstairs, I saw the high school girl who gave her a small gift in the crowd. She was joking with a few people, with a innocent look on her face, very simple, and I couldn't tell at all that she was a driver who often drove in the group.
"You are so fond of drinking yogurt, right? Thank you for the gift you gave me, little girl." Chen Che said as he passed by.
"You have to call me uncle," said Yogurt.
Chen Che waved to her and said, "I'll give you a gift, let's go out with me."
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"So, is this the clothes you chose for me tonight's party?"
Chen Che looked at the clothes in the Yogurt classmate's hand and regretted what he said before.
Half an hour ago, they drove to the mall in the Upper East Side. Chen Che said, "I want to buy a set of clothes. Please help me choose anything. You can wear it tonight."
Because Chen Che really has no idea about clothes, he can only ask the yogurt that he claims to be a "trendy person" to help him choose.
"Have you heard of H-POP?" Yogurt asked.
"I don't understand very much."
"Where is K-POP?" Yogurt asked again.
Chen Che shook his head.
"Where is reggae, where is RAP?"
Chen Che didn't answer anymore. He grabbed these clothes and shoes and asked the shopping guide to issue invoices and paid.
The few clothes that look inconspicuous are priced very well. One black hat-woman sweatshirt is more than 900 yuan, white inner thread clothes are more than 2,000 yuan, old gray denim 1,800 yuan, gray low-top casual shoes are 2,500 yuan... A piece of clothing costs more than 7,000 yuan.
Yogurt sticks out his tongue and says, "You really buy such expensive clothes... I just think you will be very fashionable when wearing them, so I use them to try on them."
Chen Che went to the fitting room, took off the clothes, shoes and hats he wore when he came, took off the new clothes tag, replaced them with new ones, put the old ones in a bag, and walked out of the fitting room.
“Yo,man!”
“Hey, brother!”
Yogurt came over and shook his body and beat Chen Che.
"How is it?" Chen Che asked.
"You are the most beautiful boy in this place!" Yogurt looked up and down and commented.
"Does it look good?" Chen Che looked at the fitting mirror and felt like he had changed his personality.
"It's not just good-looking, it's very trendy and hip-hop, I'm all moved!" Yogurt said, "Don't you think your past dress is like an old cadre?"
"All right, stop taking pictures. I said it looks good, absolutely beautiful. This will be your style in the future, and I will be your image consultant." Yogurt said.
Chen Che didn't believe it, so he asked the female shopping guide beside him with his eyes. The female shopping guide pursed her lips and said nothing, but the eyes already explained everything.
When I passed by a Gucci shop, Yogurt went in and chose sunglasses for 3,490 yuan. Chen Che was not interested in this thing, but after the strong recommendation of Yogurt, he bought it.
When I passed by the jewelry store, the yogurt stopped and asked, "There should be a gold chain around my neck to taste enough! h-pop!"
"Do you eat the kind that comes with barbecue?" Chen Che asked.
"Not that kind, it's h-pop kind. You'll know when you come in with me."
Yogurt pulled Chen Che in and chose a platinum chain with a cross pendant, which cost 17,000 yuan.
"If you have money, you can buy this real thing. The effect is absolutely thrilling. I can guarantee that your room door will be broken tonight. Of course, if you don't have money, you can buy high-quality imitation ones, and it's okay for a few hundred yuan." Yogurt said.
In front of women, who would be regarded as having no money? Even though Chen Che was not interested in this thing, he could only force himself to buy it by brushing Alipay.
Fortunately, these are all the 30,000 yuan quota today, and the money is not spent.
So far, 26,000 yuan has been spent, and today's quota is still 4,000 yuan left.
Put on the newly bought platinum chain, Yogurt jumped in excitement, took out his cell phone and took a few photos, and then showed it to Chen Che, "Look, this is so smooth, this looks, this freestyle, so swag!"
Chen Che couldn't understand and was too lazy to ask. He passed by a figure shop and Chen Che went in and said, "You like to collect figures, right? Given the gift you gave me yesterday, I'll give you one too, you can choose one."
"Ahhhh!" Yogurt screamed and jumped on the spot, which made the clerk panic and come to check it out, thinking that he had been recruiting a thief.
"Are you sure you want to give me the figure from GSC Bandai? His goods are super expensive!" Yogurt screamed.
Chen Che went in and glanced. These small figures were indeed not cheap. The cheapest one was no less than 700 yuan per person. There were even more gorgeous and exquisite ones, which cost one or two thousand.
The clerk came over and introduced: "The figures in our store are imported from original products. Although they are a bit expensive, their materials and workmanship are professional and first-class."
Chen Che noticed that the screensaver of Yogurt was "One Piece", so he took a walk around, picked up a "Nicole Robin" Archangel Wing figure and asked Yogurt: "Do you like this?"
"I..." Yogurt took it carefully, almost shining in his eyes, but looked at the price tag on the base, stuck out his tongue and said, "It's still...it's okay, I'll look at something else."
This one is priced at 1,499 yuan, the most expensive in this row, and the most gorgeous and striking thing to look like.
Yogurt likes figures, but the most expensive one I have ever bought is only five or six hundred yuan. She can only drool with such a product worth over a thousand yuan. It is really too expensive. She can't afford such a expensive gift.
Chen Che signaled the shopping guide with his eyes to issue the invoice and asked for this one. Then he glanced at the shelves and ordered another three-knife Zoro, 999 yuan, black ball, 999 yuan, and classic straw hat Luffy, 1099 yuan, indicating that the shopping guide would all need these four models.
After I issued the ticket, Chen Che went to pay the money. The total price was 4,596 yuan, which exceeded the current share by several hundred yuan. Chen Che didn't care.
Chapter completed!