Although Ye Cheng was discussing his tone, Zhou Tianqi knew that there was no room for discussion on this matter.

He felt that since Ye Cheng left the company, the development of the situation was no longer under his control. Han Lingxi, who came with him, also felt the same.

She looked at the dilapidated small room, then looked at the indifferent smile on Ye Cheng's face, feeling that everyone still didn't know Ye Cheng enough.

At least in her impression, Ye Cheng should be out of place with the current down-and-out environment, but Ye Cheng can perfectly integrate into it, as if such a life is already a normal state for him.

Although Zhou Tianqi didn't know what Ye Cheng was going to make, who was his leader, so he nodded and responded without asking a word.

Han Lingxi looked at him with some surprise, not understanding why this lawless young master Zhou was so gentle in front of Ye Cheng. She had worked together for so long. She knew very well how much Zhou Tianqi cared about this variety show. It can be said that many times, he was more concerned than Bai Qingxue.

According to Zhou Tianqi, this variety show carries his dreams. Although he is very second-class, he has been working hard.

After Ye Cheng made a list for Zhou Tianqi, he waved his hand to drive them away. He didn't say a word to Han Lingxi throughout the whole process. He just told Zhou Tianqi not to forget to call the makeup artist up before leaving, and he was going to change his appearance.

After the two went downstairs, Han Lingxi asked curiously: "Why are you afraid of Ye Cheng?"

Zhou Tianqi raised his eyebrows: "Am I afraid of him? Let me tell you, Ye Cheng is the case with me. Give him face, I will call him Mr. Ye."

Seeing his guilty look, Han Lingxi sneered and asked:

"Ha, what if I don't give him face?"

"Called by Brother Shengcheng..." Zhou Tianqi decisively admitted his coward. Thinking of the scene when he was in Xiangshan Villa that day, he couldn't help but explain:

"You have never seen him angry. I always feel like I am crazy enough, but Ye Cheng's eyes are really scary. It gives me the feeling that Hu Qingfeng may say goodbye to this beautiful world at any time in the next second."

Han Lingxi also thought of how Ye Cheng looked when he came to pick her up. It seemed a bit scary... The two of them recalled the shadows brought by Ye Cheng, and they both tacitly did not speak anymore.

...

Before going to bed last night, Ye Cheng took off all his fake meat. This time he disguised himself as he didn't have to deliberately make him ugly, just make him look older.

The production team of "Monopoly" is definitely the least short of money at the moment. The makeup artists hired are all top in the industry. With fake and real skills, they are even much better than those domestic special effects that cost 50 cents.

Two or three makeup artists worked around Ye Cheng for a long time. The shallow wrinkles quickly covered the collagen on his face. With a fake beard, Ye Cheng quickly changed from a young man to a very elegant middle-aged uncle.

After Ye Cheng finished putting on his makeup, Zhou Tianqi and Han Lingxi also came back with their things.

According to the requirements of the list, a combined suit, a fake Patek Philippe, a fake tortoiseshell glasses, and a pair of reasonable Oxford shoes.

People rely on clothes. After Ye Cheng changed his clothes, he transformed into a middle-aged man with a successful career.

According to the market price, a suit is about 1,000 yuan, and those below this price will look very cheap. A fake watch will not exceed 1,000 yuan, and glasses and shoes will also be 1,000 yuan.

In other words, Ye Cheng only used 3,000 yuan to change his identity.

Seeing his ready-to-go, Zhou Tianqi couldn't help but ask:

"What the hell are you going to do?"

"Survival. From now on, I won't spend a penny in the remaining six days. I'll get the nanny car to deliver it to the hotel later, and I won't have to worry about it."

Ye Cheng responded naturally, ignoring Zhou Tianqi's confused look, he took the camera brother who had also changed into a suit and went downstairs.

After getting on the bus, Ye Cheng still told him:

"From now on, you will be my accompanying secretary, remember to call me boss."

"You are my boss." The cameraman holding the camera smiled and nodded, and asked very sensible: "Boss, where are we going?"

"White... Cough, go to eat, master, let's go to Park Hyatt Hotel." Before going to bed last night, he found out that there was a charity jewelry auction in Park Hyatt at 10 am today.

Ye Cheng doesn’t care what the auction items are now, he only cares about whether the meals at the cold dinner are delicious.

...

After entering the hotel, Ye Cheng walked towards the elevator without saying a word. His arrogant look made the doorman behind him curl his lips repeatedly.

The cameraman turned his hidden camera and followed Ye Cheng to the venue with some guilt.

After walking to the door, Ye Cheng ignored the reception staff at the door and walked straight in.

The responsible receptionist politely stopped him: "Sir, please show your invitation letter."

Ye Cheng touched the pocket of his shirt and looked at him with a little embarrassed look: "I forgot to bring it, can I still go in?"

The receptionist hesitated for a moment, looked at Ye Cheng up and down, and then paused clearly on his glasses and watch, then changed into a polite smile and handed over a picture album:

"Sir, this is our lot photo album. If you don't remember your seat number, can I arrange it for you to come back?"

"That's fine, please give me a corner. I'm just curious about the last few hidden lots."

Ye Cheng laughed politely, and with Xiao Li's admiring gaze, he followed the receptionist into the venue.

After getting into the auction, the rest will be simple.

There are basically few people who come here to touch the food on the cold table, but Ye Cheng stood in front of the table without any scruples. When he met delicious snacks, he would tell the service staff to make up a few servings for him after he had eaten.

Although he didn't attend classes much, Ye Cheng studied hotel management after all, so he knew that the things at the cold dinner were unlimited, and the service staff wouldn't mind. The cameraman changed the camera to a hidden camera on the backpack strap before going upstairs. He looked at Ye Cheng having a shocked mood throughout the whole process.

What a strong psychological quality this requires to eat so naturally?

With this obscene outfit, Ye Cheng ignored the strange gazes around him and had lunch. After eating, he walked out straight, regardless of the auction being still going on.
Chapter completed!