Love Variety: Villain! But he is entangled by the iceberg actress

Xie's mother was stunned for a moment, and seeing the rare seriousness on her son's face, she couldn't help but guess: "Twenty million?"

According to her son's characteristic of spending money, this number is barely acceptable.

She nodded, still not caring: "Okay, I'll have someone deposit the money into your card tomorrow. Don't mention this matter, hurry up and eat, the food is cold."

Unexpectedly, Xie Jin sighed silently and shook his head again.

He raised his head, his eyes were clear, and he said loudly:

"Not two million, not twenty million, but two hundred million."

"Puff——"

Xie's father sprayed out the tea in his mouth.

His eyes widened as he stared at his son who had no idea about AC:

"How much did you say?!"

Xie Jin remained calm: "Two hundred million."

The corners of Xie's father's mouth twitched: "Prodigal son, you really dare to ask."

He picked up a napkin and wiped the corners of his lips, barely maintaining his expression: "No money."

Xie Jin spoke quickly: "It's not for nothing, I'll write you an IOU. If I make money, I can give you all the profits. If I lose, I will pay you back."

The corners of Xie's father's mouth began to twitch again. What kind of explanation is it for a son to write an IOU to his father? Besides, he must know that his son is borrowing money, so don't think about getting it back.

So his tone was very serious, "Don't say it, I don't know what kind of character you are."

After that, he sneered.

Seeing that he was unmoved, Xie Jin leaned back in his chair and said lazily, "I didn't expect you to be so timid, Dad. You were scared by two hundred million. Tsk tsk tsk."

Father Xie's expression remained unchanged, and he snorted coldly, "Provocation doesn't work on me."

After a pause, he suddenly smiled and said, "This is indeed not a small amount of money, and I don't have so much money on hand."

Xie Jin's eyes moved. From what he said, it seemed that there was still room for maneuver, right?

So he continued with what he said, "But...?"

"But." Father Xie, who was wearing a neat suit, sat at the dining table, elegantly put his hands together, and raised his chin slightly, "It's not that there is no chance at all. How about this, if you agree to one condition of mine, I can let you try."

"What condition?"

Xie Jin was instinctively a little afraid of this cheap father. Father Xie was essentially a businessman and would not do business that would lose money.

If he could get him to agree to lend him the money, the price must be "painful".

Xie's father smiled, and a little warmth appeared on his serious face.

"If you lose, I don't want you to pay back the money. Just agree to one condition of mine." He stretched out a finger and shook it in front of Xie Jin.

Then, a thunderous word exploded in Xie Jin's ears. Xie's father's voice was calm, with a calmness that controlled everything.

"Nothing else, just one. Divorce your wife, and we will decide your marriage. How about it? Do you want to do this deal or not?"

In the huge restaurant, Xie Jin was silent for a long time.

The atmosphere began to become a little unusual in his silence.

Xie's mother finally came out to smooth things over: "Son, what kind of investment requires so much money? Mom will give you some tomorrow to spend first, and then think about the investment. If you want to do something, you can come to work in the company."

The invisible tension between her husband and son finally made her feel a little nervous.

Even if she also hoped that Xie Jin could marry Jin Boli and kick out the woman who had no effect on her son's development.

Unexpectedly, Xie Jin thought about it seriously and said, "Okay."

Isn't it just a gamble?

Then let's give it a try.

At this moment, Shen Bingyue didn't know that Xie Jin had staked himself in order to get the investment from his cheap father.

It was just that while having dinner with Xianxian, she suddenly felt uncomfortable in her heart for a while.

But soon, this strange feeling disappeared.

But her heart was still heavy, as if something was about to happen, or had already happened.

After leaving the restaurant, she immediately called Xie Jin, hoping that nothing would happen.

The phone rang twice and was picked up. The man's voice on the other end was smiling, and it didn't sound unusual.

"What happened?"

Xie Jin replied, "He agreed. Next, I plan to use your name to get some sponsorship. Try to reduce the funds as much as possible."

In Xie Jin's opinion, costumes and props are not the most core components of a drama, and they cannot determine the life and death of a drama.

The most important thing is the story itself.

Many dramas with exquisite costumes and props and meticulous directors have failed miserably, which shows that the results have nothing to do with these external things.

The script and the actors are the most important.

And Xie Jin has already got these two most important things.

Shen Bingyue knew that this was inevitable, so she nodded and didn't ask any more questions, just said:

"I will listen to you. If there is anything you need money for..."

He paused herepause, not knowing what he was thinking.

Xie Jin lowered his dark eyes and looked at her, obviously waiting for her next words.

But Shen Bingyue did not continue to speak, she pursed her lips, as if she had not said anything just now.

At night, Xie Jin was ready to go to sleep, but the door was knocked at this moment.

He opened his eyes: "Come in."

The door was quietly pushed open by a pair of hands, and Shen Bingyue, wearing pajamas, stood at the door. Her long hair reached her waist, and her face without makeup was as soft and beautiful as rose petals. She stood there quietly without speaking.

Xie Jin sat up, "What's wrong, is there something wrong?"

Shen Bingyue pursed her lips, walked slowly over, came to the bed, and handed over the thing she had been holding tightly in her hand.

"What is this?" Xie Jin was very puzzled. There was only a desk lamp on in front of the bed, and it was a little unclear what she was holding.

Shen Bingyue said softly: "I have some money here, you can use it."

She knew that investing in a drama was more than just talking, and there must be a lot of money involved.

This was almost all her savings over the years. In fact, she didn't know how she could trust him and actually take it all out.

Xie Jin was also stunned for a rare moment, and then laughed.

"I thought it was something else, but it turned out to be your own private money."

Since he said it was private money, it was equivalent to completely separating the money from himself.

But in fact, both of them knew that their property had never been involved, and they were all in charge of their own.

Now that Shen Bingyue could take out this money, it also proved her determination.

Xie Jin didn't plan to take the money. He pushed the bank card back and stuffed it firmly into her cold palm. He took her hand and said solemnly.

"There is a way to deal with the money. Take your own money yourself, just in case you need it in the future."

After the voice fell, Jiaojiao's favorability report began again.

Xie Jin smiled silently. After coming here for so many days, he knew Shen Bingyue's character very well.

This woman seemed to be cold, but in fact, she was the most soft-hearted.

Sure enough, Shen Bingyue was unhappy when he said that.

"I said it's for you, so just take it. I have the ability to make money, and I will make it myself if I need it."

He had to accept the bank card anyway.

Xie Jin asked Jiaojiao how much money was in it, and Jiaojiao replied with a staggering number.

Yes, Shen Bingyue is a queen of the screen after all, and her acting skills are also outstanding in the current entertainment industry. Her salary must not be lower than a certain value.

Xie Jin didn't plan to use the money, but seeing that she was so persistent, he had to accept it first to avoid making her unhappy.