"There is a good saying, women are weak, but mothers are strong. What woman doesn't want to be a princess for life? Who wants to be a yellow-faced woman?" Yang Fei said, "Sister Wan is really one in a million. ”

Jiang Ziqiang said: "I feel that she is a little bit into the eyes of money." Fortunately, after buying the new house of Royal Garden, she cared about money very much. ”

Yang Fei said: "The house is the biggest expenditure in life, you think about your family in order to buy this house, has spent all the savings, plus her father's illness and death, even more heavy blows, she may also suddenly realize that there are still a lot of places to use money! The pension of the elderly in the family, as well as the education of the children, is really a heavy expense, and ordinary families cannot afford it." ”

Jiang Ziqiang nodded and said: "It makes sense, I also know that there are many places to use money, but of course I can't accept gifts when others come to the house, this is a matter of principle! He interfered with my principles, this is her fault." No matter how poor you are, you can't ruin your principles!"

Yang Fei said: "I understand your thoughts, but I am on Sister Wan's side. ”

Jiang Ziqiang glared at him.

Yang Fei picked up the wine bottle, touched it with him, and said with a smile: "It is difficult for a Qing official to cut off family affairs. Therefore, since ancient times, the way of being an official is not greedy, and it is mainly based on moderation. Brother Jiang, why don't you be modest? This is good for your subordinates and your family. ”

Jiang Ziqiang shrugged his brows, shook his head, and said stubbornly: "The golden mean, I don't understand, but I don't approve of it!"

Yang Fei thought to himself, poor couples mourn everything, in the final analysis, it is still for money, so he said: "Brother Jiang, I want to sign a long-term contract with Xiaojia." ”

"How long is it?"

"Ten years!"

"What are you going to do in ten years?"

Yang Fei smiled: "If we don't sign a contract, we can't hold her or build her." If we sign the contract, then we can tilt our resources towards her. ”

"What do you mean? Why don't I understand?"

"It's to make Xiaojia a big star. ”

"No, you can't let her be a star. In the entertainment industry, it's smoky and messy!"

"Your idea is too biased. In any industry, there are rules, some are hidden, some are open, and no one in the police industry has gone astray. It depends on how you move. ”

"This?"

"Moreover, Xiaojia has me watching, what can happen? I am now building her as a child star, and she will become famous in the future, she is a star and a big name, and others have to look at her face and act, and she can't suffer a loss. ”

"What can she do when she's so small?"

"You don't have to worry about that. If you don't worry, I'll sign her for ten years. ”

"I'll have to talk to Aimin. ”

"Yes. ”

What Yang Fei thinks is that by signing Jiang Xiaojia, he can arrange Xiaojia to participate in more commercials, film and television performances, and the Jiang family has this cash cow, and their life will get better and better, and they will no longer quarrel over money.

Jiang Xiaojia made money by shooting advertisements, and the money came justly, and it was reasonable to say anything.

The two chatted for more than an hour, drank a few beers each, and then dispersed as the night was deep.

When Yang Fei returned home, Lin Feiying had already fallen asleep.

Tonight, she won't be able to go back to school accommodation.

Nothing was said all night.

The next morning, Jiang Ziqiang and his family came to Yang Fei and said that the two had discussed it and agreed to sign it for ten years.

These ten years, for Jiang Xiaojia, are actually not as important as imagined, after all, she is still young, and ten years later, her life will really begin!

Yang Fei had long expected this result, and said with a smile: "I have prepared two plans, one is to settle the remuneration according to the performances that Xiaojia participates in every year. The second is to give her a million now and buy out her performances for the next ten years. Don't worry, I'm not a capitalist and won't endlessly exploit her value. Moreover, I promise that I will never delay her studies. ”

"A million?" Wan Aimin and Jiang Ziqiang looked at each other.

"Brother Jiang, Sister Wan, is it too little?"

"No!" Jiang Ziqiang waved his hand vigorously and said, "You let me slow down." In my life, I can't earn a million, she is a child, ten years, without delaying study, can actually earn a million? Yang Fei, you won't use it to send us money, will you? Otherwise, how can you do this loss-making business?"

"Haha!" Yang Fei said with a comfortable expression, "If I want to send you money, do I still need to beat around the bush?" This contract was signed by me and Jiang Xiaojia, you are just her guardian, and this money is also for her. ”

Wan Aimin's eyebrows fluttered: "Yang Fei, is this a little too much?"

Yang Fei said: "To cultivate an artist, we spend far more than one million. I think this million remuneration is pertinent! We also have to take into account the room for artist appreciation and the impact of inflation. ”

A million buyout for ten years seems like a lot, but it is actually not expensive.

On average, it's only 100,000 a year.

Now Jiang Xiaojia shoots advertisements for Yang Fei, all of which are 50,000 pieces and 100,000 yuan, which is enough to shoot two advertisements.

If Yang Fei arranges for her to appear on the camera more, then the money can be easily earned.

"Then sign it?" Wan Aimin wished that her husband would agree quickly.

Jiang Ziqiang groaned: "How do I feel that we are selling our daughter?"

Wan Aimin patted him: "How can you speak? Besides, can Yang Fei treat Xiaojia badly? Sign him for a lifetime, and let him take care of her for a lifetime!"

Yang Fei coughed lightly and said, "Sister Wan laughed. Is this matter discussed with Xiaojia herself?"

Wan Aimin smiled: "No, she is still a child, what do you know!"

Yang Fei insisted on discussing with Jiang Xiaojia.

Wan Aimin called Jiang Xiaojia over.

Jiang Xiaojia listened, tilted her little head and thought for a while, and asked: "Brother Yang Fei, why do you give so much money? I heard people say that only when they marry their daughters, do parents accept so many dowries from men! Are you going to marry me?"

"Ahh Today's children know too much! Do you agree?"

Jiang Xiaojia said: "I agree, more than a million is not much? With this money, my parents don't have to quarrel about money anymore, right?"

Yang Fei touched her head painfully and said, "Take the child!"

Jiang Ziqiang and Wan Aimin smiled awkwardly.

Yang Fei said: "Regarding the contract, I will arrange someone to sign it with you." That's it. ”

Wan Aimin took his daughter's hand and said happily: "Great, Xiaojia, you are the god of wealth of my family!

"Mom, I still have to go to school today!"

"Oh, then I'll buy it when you get back from school!"

A family of three went out laughing.

Lin Feiying had already woken up, and when she heard all this in the room, she was very surprised, and when they left, she came out and said, "Mr. Yang, can you sign me too? I don't want one million, eight hundred thousand is enough." ”

Yang Fei: "......"