"Dad." You Yi pressed his father's checkbook, and said helplessly and funnyly, "I also want to transfer the money in my trust fund to Xiaowan's growth account."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw his father frowned, as if he was about to speak, he took this opportunity to take the first step and said to Xiao Wan who was clinging to his neck: "Brother, do you want a gift for you?"

Xiaowan shouted childishly: "I want to!"

"You want everything!" Tang Xiuying frowned and patted Xiao Wan's back lightly.

After receiving a beating for no reason, Xiaowan pouted her lips in aggrieved manner, her two small arms around Youyi's neck tightened a bit, and she buried her head on Youyi's shoulder.

"Aunt Tang, don't talk about Xiao Wan," You Yi patted Xiao Wan on the back reassuringly, and said to Tang Xiuying who was still frowning with a smile, "Besides, this and my spending money are two different things and cannot be mixed together. carry."

Amusement needs money, and it is enough to tell his father, but he insisted on returning the money to Xiao Wan in a roundabout way.However, he decided so decisively that these were two things, it was almost impossible to get angry.

When You Haorong finally notified the private financial transfer, his face was cold.But at the moment Youyi took out the tea leaves specially sent by Director Xu Zhong, his cold face melted instantly, although his face was still expressionless, but the arm tightly holding the tea pot revealed his mood.

……

The name of Endless Learning Studio sounds like an education tutoring class for the elderly, but in fact this is Song Dao's own studio.There are six offices in total, although the sparrow is small and well-equipped. Since Director Song decided to shoot the old scripts that have been backlogged for many years, the colleagues in the studio basically have no time to rest.

Today, the financial director who was crazy busy in the studio was suddenly told that he had received a transfer of 3000 million 800 million, but the note showed that there was only an unfamiliar name.

"Who made the wrong transfer?" All three people in the financial room gathered together and muttered in low voices, "Boss, are you sure Director Song hasn't received investment recently?"

"Currently, casting is being done in secret. Besides, Director Song has said that the studio will fully invest in this film, and he is not going to contact external investors during the filming process." The chief financial officer frowned, staring at the huge sum of money in front of him. .

Nearly 4000 million yuan is not a small amount for the movie Director Song is planning. It would be too embarrassing if someone really made a wrong transfer...

The chief financial officer's face changed several times, and finally he took out his mobile phone: "I'd better call Director Song again."

Director Song was not drinking tea today. He was auditioning a recommended actress with the assistant directors. When he saw the call, he was still a little confused: "What's wrong?"

"Director Song, someone has transferred a sum of money to the account," the chief financial officer said in a low voice, "The note says entertainment."

... That stupid boy really transferred the money?

Director Song lightly raised his hand and pressed his forehead. When he sent the account, he never expected that the kid would transfer the money so soon.

It was supposed to be him who posed a difficult problem for Youyi, but now it has become a dilemma for Youyi.

"It's okay, I know him." Director Song sighed, "I said it before, just put it into the budget of this movie."

"Oh, good." Hearing this answer, the Chief Financial Officer heaved a sigh of relief, but still muttered in a low voice, "Director Song, didn't you say that there is no investment in this movie?"

"How much did he transfer?" Director Song asked casually. After all, 200 million is the clothing money in the budget, so he doesn't bully other children too much. .

As a result, the answer spit out on the other side of the phone startled him: "Thirty-eight million."

Director Song straightened up a little, and asked incredulously, "...how much?"

The chief financial officer repeated the answer and added a sentence: "There are hundreds of thousands of fractions."

"...Don't charge the account into the budget account yet," Director Song took a deep breath, "I'll ask about it later."

After speaking, Director Song hung up the phone, leaving the chief financial officer still wondering.It stands to reason that he often sees large-scale productions with an investment of hundreds of millions in the films shot by Director Song. To Director Song, tens of millions is just a child's play, so it shouldn't make him have the reaction just now...

He glanced at the name in the note again - "Yuyi", and the chief financial officer quietly remembered the name in his heart.

For this money, it is of course not important if it is purely an investment, but if it is the money for the actor to "buy" the role, it is really a sky-high price.

After all, there are not many movie actors in China with a salary of tens of millions. Take Jiang Lianghan, who is the most valuable in the film industry today, as an international actor, Song Boss has just promised him 800 million salary.

Oh, Wen Cheng is the kind who waits for dividends with zero pay.

In the end, the cost of entertainment was 800 million. Even if he was really elected as the core role, the normal salary would only be around 400 million. Such a comparison made Director Song want to shake the kid's head and call him a prodigal.

"I'll go out and make a phone call," Director Song whispered to the assistant director next to him, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he should educate the child.

The actress who was halfway through the audition was even more disappointed and nervous when she saw that Director Song, who was sitting in the middle, was about to get up and leave after answering the phone, and her hands were shaking uncontrollably.

Director Song walked halfway, seemed to remember something, and shook his head slightly at the assistant director.

Although his movements were careful, the actress who was watching carefully saw him. She couldn't help crying before the assistant director said the words "waiting for news" in a friendly manner.

Participating in Director Song's movie is a ladder to the sky for someone like her who has been in the entertainment industry for many years and has not even made any achievements.

However, not everyone can climb this ladder.

Therefore, compared with more people, it is indeed a lot of luck to be included in Song Dao's eyes early.

"Director Song?" You Yi guessed that Director Song would send him the arc when he transferred the money, but he didn't expect that the time would be a little faster than he thought, "Aren't you busy now?"

"Did you transfer the money?" Director Song didn't talk to him casually this time, and asked directly, "More than 3000 million?"

"Yes," You Yi answered directly without hesitation, and even added quite seriously, "Wait until the movie directed by Xu Zhong is released, and see the response. If there is any remaining dividends, I will pass them on to you."

"No," Song Dao grabbed his white hair and asked him helplessly, "You know that according to our previous agreement, this sum of money is not included in the investment, and I will determine the dividend according to your role. understood?"

"I know Director Song," You Yi said quite naturally, "I think it's very reasonable to exchange the money for the chance to act in your movie. And I believe that if you say the same to other people There will be a large number of people willing to pay the money for the deal.”

He chuckled: "I am very grateful that this person is me."

These words made Director Song feel uncomfortable.

It was originally a jesting tactic, but if this fool took it seriously, how would he know that this kid would say thank you to the bully for spending a lot of money.

Song Dao couldn't hold back his old face, and said awkwardly: "Since you have said so, then so be it. I give you a privilege. Since you know Wen Cheng very well, I will send him the names of the two core characters." , Let Wen Cheng tell you about the specific characters, you decide on one of them during this time, and I will notify you to audition."

Director Song's words were a bit vague, or because You Yi couldn't believe what he heard, he froze in place, and hesitated for a long time before saying: "...what?"

"Audition audition!" Director Song said impatiently, "Just come to audition, if you don't succeed, you are ready to spend 3000 million to buy a three-second trick!"

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone angrily.

On the other hand, You Yi was stunned by the news he received. After digesting it for a few minutes, he slowly revealed a smile. Can't get it back.

Suddenly the corner of her mouth was tapped lightly by her delicate little hand. Xiao Wan, who was very tired of her brother, poked the corner of You Yi's upturned mouth with two fingers, as if she wanted to keep this arc on her brother's face.

"It's pretty." The little girl said crisply, and then grinned happily.

You Yi also stretched out his index finger and tapped the dimples on Xiao Wan's round cheeks, and said with a smile, "Xiao Wan looks better."

Wen Cheng noticed that You Yi's circle of friends posted a group photo of herself.

You Yi on the camera showed the same bright smile as a little girl who was only five or six years old.

The little girl has a pair of big eyes that are very similar to You Yi, and the water is bright and beautiful.

——The children are very cute.

Wen Cheng left such a sentence in the comment area of ​​the entertainment circle of friends.

And half a minute later, Youyi sent him a separate message.

It was also a picture, with the same background, and even the expression on You Yi's face was the same as before, with a bright and dazzling smile.

It's just that the cute pendant hanging around his neck is missing... There is nothing to cover up the dazzling blush on his neck.

It really is his cute kid.

With a smile on his face, Wen Cheng moved his fingers slightly, and skillfully saved this photo.

……

Because of Director Song's request, You Yi did not return to the dormitory today as a matter of course.

Under the formal reason of going to Wen Cheng to figure out the character design together, You Yi happily ran to Wen Cheng's house after having dinner with his father's family.

By the way, I also brought a rich supper.

It's like not an actor who needs taboo.

Unaware that his poor roommate was left at home eating green salad with no dressing and getting ready for indigestion.

For example, when I opened the door and found that there was a violent girl outside... Bah, sister Zhu Ruo.

"What about entertainment?"

Because of Director Song's matter, Zhu Ruo thought about it for several days and still felt uneasy, so she turned to the dormitory on the way home from get off work, and was going to discuss it with Youyi again.

As a result——Zhu Ruo raised her hand and looked at her watch—it was nine o'clock in the evening, very good, and she found something wrong during the temporary inspection.

"He-he-he...he should have gone home." Zou Yue was so nervous that he didn't dare to breathe, "yes, right...he went home."

Zhu Ruo frowned: "What home is he going back to?"

Zou Yue was worried that Zhu Ruo wouldn't believe it, so he took out his phone and clicked on Youyi's circle of friends, and pointed to Zhu Ruo the latest one: "This is him and his sister, he should go home to see his sister."

Zhu Ruo, who had been busy all day and didn't bother to look at Moments, had another idea, for example, this is how Youyi solved the money.

——Ever since seeing this kid spend millions to buy songs for director Xu Zhong without blinking an eye, Zhu Ruo already has a vague and huge idea of ​​Youyi's family background.

But Zhu Ruo naturally wouldn't tell Zou Yue about this matter.

She nodded to express her understanding, and she didn't even enter the house after learning that You Yi was not there. She just said something casually before leaving: "Does You Yi not come back often? Or does someone always come to him?"

Zou Yue paused.

Under Zhu Ruona's eyes that seemed to see through, the child stammered and replied: "No, no, you and Youyi are always, always in the dormitory, no one is looking for him, never."

"Oh," Zhu Ruo responded with a meaningful word, and for some reason, his always cold tone suddenly eased a lot, "Zou Yue, although the relationship between Li Bao and I is stiff, I like you very much. You should know that your peers should It is easier to communicate, especially in terms of relationships. If, I mean, if Youyi is in love, I hope you can tell me after you find out. After all, sometimes when artists are in love, they may have a little bit of rebellious psychology, and may even be a little rebellious. Get yourself into trouble."

"Okay," Zou Yue nodded and agreed, without even stammering because of nervousness, "If You Yi really falls in love, Sister Zhu Ruo, I will definitely tell you."

Zhu Ruo looked at him for a few seconds, briefly smiled, then turned and left.

But she was thinking in her heart: It seems that Zou Yue probably didn't know about the ambiguous relationship between You Yi and Wen Cheng. Since even the close company roommates didn't know or didn't notice it, it seemed that You Yi wasn't as disrespectful as she guessed. .

After confirming that Zhu Ruo had left, Zou Yue, who was still serious just now, quickly closed the door, leaned limply behind the door, and even his back was covered in cold sweat.

His palms trembled uncontrollably, and even the simple act of pulling out his phone would take five minutes.

It took a long time for this trembling fingertip to poke into the dialog box with Youyi. Given Zou Yue's current state, he couldn't type on the keyboard at all, so he had to press the voice button and send a message.

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