At that time, it is estimated that his tombstone will indicate that the film academy is the first unlucky academy to die in the arena. In order not to discredit the Academy, it is estimated that he does not even have a name, so he has replaced it with Bai.

But Bai Zifan didn't know that when he was exercising in the room, others were not idle.

In the coffee shop, two people sit opposite each other. Deng Xiaofei habitually looks at each other's clothes. His eyes just fall on Wang Dihuan's wrist watch, and he can't move his eyes away.

"This, this is a commemorative money, limited issue in the world..." people depend on clothes and horses depend on saddles, so no matter how little Deng Xiaofei doesn't know it, he can see the value of this watch at a glance. No matter how little he doesn't pay attention, he has seen photos on major websites.

"It's going to take me decades of wages, and I can't afford to buy it without food or drink. It's more than one million yuan, and it's going to kill me..." Deng Xiaofei couldn't shift his eyes, and his eyes were full of envy.

"In fact, it's nothing. If it looks good, I'll buy it and play with it." Wang Dihuan casually picked up his coffee cup and enjoyed Deng Xiaofei's eye following. Deng Xiaofei did not disappoint him.

"I'll buy it if it looks good?" Deng Xiaofei can't believe that the world of the poor is the same, and the time of the rich is rich and colorful.

"Yes, it's good-looking, so I like it." Wang Dihuan nodded honestly.

"Then I can't afford to buy it all my life. I can't buy this watch unless I eat or drink for decades. I can't buy such expensive things just because I like them. I have to live. I can't buy it until next life. You rich people are good."

In Deng Xiaofei's eyes, like is the cheapest thing. He can like anything and like it at will, but he can't buy it, because the word "poor" and "poor" follow him like a shadow and hurt Deng Xiaofei deeply.

If Wang Dihuan naturally liked Deng Xiaofei's envy before, how about your envy? How about jealousy? Even though you don't have money at home? you deserves it!

However, this time, Wang Dihuan knew that his goal was not to show his bad virtue, but to show the style of a successful person.

"Brother, you're joking. People who earn a lot of money these days must be very poor. They can't afford to buy things they like." Wang Dihuan shakes his coffee cup, and the light reflected from his watch moves on Deng Xiaofei's face.

"However, I don't have any skills. It's not easy for me to find such a job now. I look forward to staying in the company every day..." Deng Xiaofei's voice is getting smaller and smaller, so small that I can't hear it clearly.

"These days, you have to rely on your brain to make money!" Wang Dihuan did not hesitate to interrupt Deng Xiaofei's complaint.

"It's light, but where do I have brains? Otherwise, who is still keeping the dead wages? " Deng Xiaofei is slightly angry and feels that Wang Dihuan is deliberately humiliating himself.

But Deng Xiaofei such a person in the work, the number of humiliation in life is still less?

"I had a hard time finding this job! Do you think it's easy for everyone to make money just like you? "

"You have no way, I have a way!" After hearing Deng Xiaofei's words, Wang Dihuan didn't have any emotional fluctuation, but only slightly said, "I have a way to help you make money."

"What can I do?" Deng Xiaofei blurted out subconsciously, "forget it, my brain, you don't know, how can I make so much money like you? Forget it, forget it. "

"Well? How can we forget it? As long as you are willing, I can help you. At that time, you can buy as many things as you like, not to mention the watch. Even if it's a villa, it's yours. "

Wang Dihuan can see Deng Xiaofei's worries. Deng Xiaofei's mind is inflexible and timid, so he doesn't make any money now, which leads to the current tragedy. So let's talk about Deng Xiaofei first.

"Really?" Deng Xiaofei can't restrain his joy. Wang Dihuan's money is visible to the naked eye. I think Wang Dihuan really has a way. Otherwise, he would not have bought such an expensive watch. Fortunately, Wang Dihuan is concerned about his old love

Deng Xiaofei's eyes are shining with expectation. On the one hand, he suggests himself psychologically and persuades himself to accept Wang Dihuan's support.

"Why do I lie to you? I lied to you. Where did I get so much money? I'm sure there's a way Wang Dihuan also shakes the watch on his wrist to make Deng Xiaofei see it more vividly.

"What can I do?" Deng Xiaofei swallowed saliva, carefully asked in a low voice.

"I know a friend. He doesn't have any special ability. He just likes to study stocks. Unfortunately, he has a special identity and can't touch stocks. He's in a hurry."

"So ah, he found me and revealed some stock information to me when he had nothing to do. He asked me to help him speculate in stocks, so that I could make a steady profit like now." Wang Dihuan told us all about his experience.

"Well, isn't it very risky to speculate in stocks?" Although I didn't speculate in stocks, I've heard a lot about it.

"High risk leads to high returns. We are not retail investors now." Wang Dihuan can see that Deng Xiaofei is hesitant and afraid. If he doesn't come up with some real materials, Deng Xiaofei can't believe himself.

"Just like this stock, from the technical analysis, there is a long shadow line today, and the future buying force is very strong, but many investors are in a wait-and-see state." Deng Xiaofei opened the mobile phone at will, pointed to the stock on the interface and began to analyze.

"Through chart analysis, yellow line super blue line, volume amplification, expected to rise."

"Wow, that's great." Professional ideas have been set up in Deng Xiaofei's mind.

"In fact, I didn't know anything at the beginning. Fortunately, my friend provided me with stock information, so I can make a steady profit without losing money. I can't afford to play on my own." Wang Dihuan tells the truth.

"Then why is your friend so kind to you?" Deng Xiaofei didn't think about it carefully, so he asked.

"You're stupid. You must share. He can't speculate in stocks himself. Give me information. I'll speculate in stocks and share with him. It's mutually beneficial. And you know, I'm the Wang family. He's very good at speculating in stocks. How long can he be free after earning money?" There is no such thing as a free lunch.

"Can I join in then?" Seeing such a good opportunity, Deng Xiaofei was a little excited.

"Ah, this..." Wang Dihuan curled his mouth and made a embarrassed expression.

"What's the matter? Can't you? " Wang Dihuan looks like a basin of cold water splashed on Deng Xiaofei. Deng Xiaofei is a little afraid of losing such a good opportunity to get rich.

"It's not impossible." Wang Dihuan put down his coffee cup and sat down.