Huayu 2011: Starting with Hilarious Men

Guys, take note: if you want to get closer to a girl, talking about things like horoscopes and palmistry is a really convenient way to do so.

Because girls really believe it.

Moreover, girls usually won't refuse if there's a little physical contact during such a situation.

Dilraba didn't think much of it; being the simple-minded girl she is, she actually stretched out her right hand, palm up, in front of Zheng Nan.

"If you know how to read this, could you take a look for me?"

Zheng Nan was overjoyed inside, but kept a straight face. He solemnly held Reba's wrist and looked down to examine her carefully.

Dilraba's hands are very soft, with slender and long fingers, and fair and delicate skin. Holding them in your hand feels like holding a piece of warm and smooth jade.

"Your lifeline is clear and long, and your career line has some ups and downs..." Zheng Nan said calmly, much like a fortune teller on the roadside: "Dilraba, you will become very popular in the future, rise to the top, and many people will like you."

Reba stared blankly at Zheng Nan. His expression was too certain when he spoke, not like he was joking or trying to make her happy.

"Really?" Dilraba asked softly, her tone filled with anticipation.

"Anyway, I said we'll verify it later." Zheng Nan released her hand.

Dilraba looked down at her palm, a slight smile playing on her lips, it was hard to tell whether she believed it or not.

Yuan Bingyan, who was standing nearby, saw everything clearly and immediately rolled her eyes: "Zheng Nan, stop being a pervert! What palm reading? I think you deliberately touched Dilraba's hand, you're just talking nonsense!"

Zheng Nan wasn't annoyed at being exposed; instead, she chuckled and said, "What, are you jealous? Then I'll show you how."

"Who wants to be jealous of you! Disgusting!" Yuan Bingyan turned her head to the side.

"No way, it's free, why not take a look?" Zheng Nan stretched out her hand in an inviting gesture, "Come on, let me see the palm of the beautiful Yuan."

Yuan Bingyan hesitated for a moment, but finally reached out her hand, still saying, "Let's see what kind of nonsense you can come up with."

Zheng Nan grasped Yuan Bingyan's hand and pretended to look at it.

Yuan Bingyan's hands are slightly more slender than Dilraba's, with equally long fingers and neatly trimmed nails.

"Hmm... His lifeline is okay, he's in good health, but he has a short temper and easily offends people."

"You're the one with a bad temper!" Yuan Bingyan instinctively tried to pull her hand away.

"Don't move, don't move, I haven't finished watching yet. Her career is alright, enough to make a living, but to say she's a big star... she's at most a moderate star."

Yuan Bingyan shoved her hand back, glaring angrily at Zheng Nan: "Zheng Nan, you did this on purpose! Just because I exposed you earlier, you're getting revenge on me! Dilraba is a top star, and I'm just a minor celebrity at best. You're so biased!"

"I'm just telling the truth. My palmistry is right here; I can't possibly lie to you, can I?" Zheng Nan spread her hands, looking completely innocent. "Besides, Xiao Huo is pretty good too. He can film peacefully without much trouble. Isn't that great?"

"I want to be a superstar too! I want to be a top celebrity! You're a liar, a big liar!" Yuan Bingyan pouted unhappily.

The two bantered back and forth, attracting the attention of a few other students in the cafeteria who came over to watch the spectacle.

Dilraba quickly reached out and stopped the two of them, feeling both helpless and amused: "Alright, alright, stop arguing. Zheng Nan, you too, stop teasing Yan Yan."

"You stinky man!"

"She didn't believe me when I told her the truth."

"Zheng Nan, you're so good at palm reading, haven't you ever checked if you'll become famous in the future?" Dilraba tried to change the subject.

Dilraba's casual question made Zheng Nan fall into deep thought.

My future?

Once the cryptocurrency rises in value, he should have no shortage of money, but Zheng Nan hasn't decided whether to continue down the path of the entertainment industry.

In her previous life, Zheng Nan chose to continue her career as an actress after graduating from the Shanghai Theatre Academy.

But the entertainment industry is not easy to navigate, especially if you have no connections, no background, no sugar daddy, and no luck.

Zheng Nan struggled in the entertainment industry for over a decade without making a name for herself, and finally accepted her fate, marrying a wealthy woman in Shanghai.

As a result, Zheng Nan, who was nearly forty years old, could not resist the sweet talk of the rich woman, and the marriage ended after only one year.

Afterwards, Zheng Nan returned to his hometown with his 500,000 yuan savings from the entertainment industry and 2 million yuan from the rich woman, becoming a proud security guard...

Standing at the new age of eighteen, looking back on her experiences in the entertainment industry in her previous life, Zheng Nan suddenly felt how ridiculous and resentful it all was!

This time, my buddy has all the trump cards in his hand, and he also has a certain cryptocurrency backing him up. He has to give Huayu Entertainment a big win!

"I will become a top star in the future!" Zheng Nan answered confidently.

"Keep bragging. With your acting skills, you should be thinking about how you're going to get scolded by the teacher for your performance in your professional class next Monday." Yuan Bingyan had no idea about Zheng Nan's thought process. She only saw that after belittling her, Zheng Nan had been bragging about himself.

"Zheng Nan, we've finished eating, and we have to go now." Rebala said to Yuan Bingyan, who wanted to continue speaking.

Watching the two beautiful women leave, especially Yuan Bingyan's angry little bottom twisting and turning, Zheng Nan couldn't help but chuckle.

Only those who have lost their eighteenth year truly understand how wonderful youth is!

"Have you finished eating, young man? The auntie will take your tray away when you're done." The cafeteria auntie's voice came from an inopportune moment.

Zheng Nan quickly shoveled down two mouthfuls to finish the CD, then handed the plate over.

Forget about how it will wreak havoc on the Chinese entertainment industry in the future; let's think about how to solve dinner first.

When people are rich, they have countless reasons to be troubled; when people are poor, they have only one reason to be troubled.

A future billionaire, a top celebrity in the Chinese entertainment industry, and a 187cm tall handsome man is struggling with how to ask his family for living expenses.

After hesitating for a long time, I finally dialed the phone number in my hand.

The call was answered quickly, and Zheng's mother, Ding Qiuying's voice came through: "Speak."

Zheng Nan was originally prepared to be sentimental, after all, his mother passed away when he was sixty years old in his previous life, and his mother was still alive and well in this life. However, when Ding Qiuying's decisive voice came out, the sentimental mood that Zheng Nan had painstakingly cultivated dissipated in an instant.

The reason for his disappearance is quite simple: in his previous life, Ding Qiuying lived to be eighty-eight, while he lived to be sixty-four.

"Mom, are you on another mission?"

"The criminal investigation team in the next city is pursuing a fugitive. Our police station is helping out. Stop dawdling and get to the point."

"Mom, your dear son has no money for food..."

"Didn't you just start school? Were you gambling?"

"No! I have no grudge against gambling and drugs!" Zheng Nan answered instinctively.

"Oh, you're in a relationship."

"Hmm~~" Zheng Nan didn't dare to say that he had used the money to buy some virtual currency, so he just went along with it.

"What's there to be embarrassed about in dating? My son is all grown up now. Just like we agreed before, after you start dating, all the New Year's red envelopes that I've been keeping for you all these years will be yours. I have something to do, I'll transfer the money to your bank card in a bit."

Ten minutes later, a text message notification came through on my phone.

28000 yuan has been deposited into your bank card ending in 9527.