Yang Chen wanted to suggest she change jobs, but he didn't say anything.
Better not meddle in other people's business.
Yang Chen turned to leave when Mirta suddenly shouted, "Wait a moment! Brother, take a few steps, just walk a bit."
Yang Chen looked puzzled and said, "Are you a disciple of Zhao Bensan or what? Why are you asking me to walk? Up to something?"
Mirta: "Hello, I'm Fiers Mirta, a photographer. I specialize in shooting promotional films and advertisements for various international magazine brands and advertisers. Here's my business card."
Yang Chen took the business card, glanced at it, then asked, "Hello, Mr. Mirta. My name is Yang Chen, I'm a ride-share driver. So, why did you stop me?"
Mirta: "Here's the thing, we're currently lacking a model. Are you interested?"
Yang Chen shook his head and said, "Not interested! I still have to drive around for rides."
