Chapter 112: Rich Second Generation Jiang Ying
Jiang Ying, as the host of the treat, saw that the atmosphere was awkward for a while, so she wanted to find something to talk about, and the two of them couldn't finish a meal in a daze like this.
"Mr. Wang, thank you. β
"Thank me for what?"
"Thank you for taking care of me. β
"Am I taking care of you?"
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Wang Ye found that when he was alone with the woman, he couldn't speak, looked at Jiang Ying's forced smile, and immediately continued: "What, there is just such a role, if you think you are suitable, I will give it to you, without any care you said."
If you can't, it's useless to take care of you, so you have to work harder, and working hard to improve your acting skills is the key. Even if I want to take care of you in the future, if you can't act, I won't be able to convince myself. β
Jiang Ying finally smiled with satisfaction, her smile was very infectious, when she wasn't smiling, she was like a budding flower, and then after laughing, it was like a flower that had bloomed all of them, very delicate, and in the whole process, it was very comfortable to watch.
Wang Ye continued: "Work hard, I will have a chance in the future, and I will not forget you." β
Jiang Ying was very happy, and seemed to let go a little, chatting and chatting, and the two chatted completely.
"Actually, my dad didn't want me to film, saying that the circle was too chaotic, and I was a girl, and I might be bullied one day.
But I like it, I like acting, I like the characters I create, so after graduating from college, although my family lives in the magic capital, I still moved out to live, these years, if it wasn't for my mother's relief, I think I would have been unable to hold on, and eating with my face is a problem. β
Wang Ye listened to Jiang Ying's confiding while eating vegetables, maybe this girl was too depressed, and she usually couldn't find anyone to talk to, as soon as she started talking, it became chatter, talking endlessly.
"Waiter, bring me a bottle of wine, white. β
Wang Ye knew that this was to use the strength of wine to vent well, he did not refuse, it was good to vent, it was better than stuffing in his heart, and he was still a good person, and he would not take advantage of others.
"Do you want to drink?"
After the wine came up, Jiang Ying poured herself a full glass, and then asked Wang Ye.
Wang Ye shook his head and refused: "I don't drink it, you just drink it yourself." β
Jiang Ying smiled: "Then wait a minute, if I get drunk, you can't take advantage of me." β
Wang Ye smiled and didn't speak, this has two meanings, one is to remind the other party, wait until I'm drunk, you can take advantage of me, and the other is to say it in a joking way and remind the other party that you can't take advantage of me.
He thought that Jiang Ying should be the second type, because Jiang Ying had been staring at him, and he wanted to see something from his expression.
Jiang Ying is very refreshing when he drinks, a glass of white wine, deep throat directly smothered, and then let out a long breath, Wang Ye, who was sitting next to him, could smell a strong smell of wine.
Sometimes it's so unfair, the smell of wine spit out of a man's mouth is very bad, and even has a smell, but it is different when it comes out of a beautiful woman's mouth, a faint aroma of wine, accompanied by another fragrance.
After drinking a glass, Jiang Ying's face turned red, coupled with his blurry eyes, Wang Ye couldn't believe it, Jiang Ying, who drank so refreshingly, wouldn't he be drunk?
"Do you know? When I first came out, there was a screenwriter who said that he asked me to talk about the play, and the place of the appointment was still the hotel where he rested, and he didn't think much about it at the time, thinking that the screenwriter would talk to you in person, and that was to take a fancy to you.
So I went, still alone, after entering the room, the screenwriter behaved quite normally, but in less than ten minutes, he showed his true face, and his hand began to be dishonest, touching my hand from time to time.
I didn't pay attention to it at first, but then I found out that it was wrong, and the probability was too high, so I knew that this screenwriter was an old pervert, who didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one at that time, took the script in his hand, slammed it against the screenwriter, and then walked away. β
Jiang Ying smiled, smiling very happily, probably because of his bravery, he felt lucky.
If you encounter a cowardly, half-pushed, half-pushed, half-done, it will trigger the other party's bestiality, and the result can be imagined.
"That timid screenwriter was beaten by me without the slightest temper. Jiang Ying took another deep throat and continued: "So, since then, there has never been a lack of a knife in my bag, and a knife that finishes others is also a knife that ends my own. β
Wang Ye looked at the knife that Jiang Ying took out of the bag, and was so frightened that the dish fell on the table, and the whole person became bad, thinking to himself, why bother, girl.
Ending others is also ending yourself, why is it so painful.
After Jiang Ying danced the knife in his hand a few times, he put it in his bag and continued: "Recently, my dad has started to annoy me again, saying that I should go abroad to study, and what economics I should study, I didn't agree, and even his phone was blocked. β
Wang Ye said: "It's good to read the economy, and when you return to China in the future, maybe you will become the CEO of a large company, and then invest in movies, and in the future, those directors, screenwriters, actors, etc., will have to act according to your face." β
Jiang Ying's eyes became even more confused, and said, "I don't, why should I do this, they are also human beings, and they are also paying labor, are you rich people so high?"
Wang Ye didn't speak, he was rich, but so far, he hadn't bullied anyone.
Today's special session is like Jiang Ying, and he is talking alone.
"I don't know what my dad means, he just wants me to go to school, and then go home so that I can inherit his billions of dollars, and I don't want my inheritance to fall into the hands of others. β
Wang Ye listened, almost didn't squirt out the juice in his mouth, looked at Jiang Ying, it turned out that this was a rich second generation, and he went home to inherit hundreds of millions of family properties, he really didn't see it.
"NaΓ―ve, really naΓ―ve, he doesn't want to think about it, just a daughter like me, I will marry in the future, and it will not fall into other hands. β
Wang Ye asked cautiously, "What are you doing at home?"
Jiang Ying said defenselessly: "Catering people, our family has been a cook for generations, and I am also very good at cooking, I will cook for you one day." β
Wang Ye asked: "Then why are you acting, isn't it good to go home and inherit your father's family property?"
Jiang Ying said: "Is it possible that if I act, my father's family property can still run?"
How could this be so reasonable, so Wang Ye shut up and let Jiang Ying say it alone.
Jiang Ying continued: "Although I am very good at cooking, I hate cooking, I think women should not only revolve around the kitchen and family, but also have their own dreams. β
"My dream now is to be an actor. β
Wang Ye nodded, it was undeniable that Jiang Ying had his own ideas.