Chapter 181: Guilt

Chapter 181 of the main text: guilt

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"Why!" Hearing that Mother Wen planned to take charge of her finances in the future, Wen Bixia said angrily.

It didn't seem that it was the first time that the two mothers and daughters had a verbal dispute, and Mother Wen responded with the same momentum: "Just let me give birth to you!" What do you think? ”

The two mothers and daughters confronted each other like this, and Ye Jingcheng originally thought that even if the relationship between the two mothers and daughters was worse, it would not come to this point. Now it seems that the problem is not the two mothers and daughters, but the whole family.

Mother Wen is in charge of finances, and if it is for the sake of the family, it is understandable. But from the rumors that Ye Jingcheng heard, it was not so simple for her to get the money.

It is likely that as soon as the money arrived, she first took part of it as private gambling money, and then Father Wen took part of it for drinking. The small remaining part was left for livelihood, as well as the education expenses of Wen Bixia's older brothers and sisters.

"Auntie, let's discuss the contract first, shall we?" It is true that Ye Jingcheng is prejudiced against Wen's mother, but this money is really not suitable for Wen Bixia, so he doesn't plan to help one side.

A lot of money is a good thing, but if this money falls into the hands of a girl and a half age, it can easily turn her into a material girl.

Wen Bixia's essence has not yet reached Guan Zhilin's step, and Ye Jingcheng doesn't want her to be completely materialized, he is not the kind of person who earnestly teaches. Just think about it purely from a personal aspect, one woman with the same personality is enough, what is the difference between one more and looking for a replica?

"Yes, yes." Hearing this, Mother Wen smiled again.

Ye Jingcheng gave two options, which were 10 years and 15 years of contracts. The ten-year contract is better. A 15-year contract is basically equivalent to a deed of sale.

Even at Wen Bixia's current age, she will be nearly thirty years old in fifteen years. Although she did not miss the golden period, if she wanted to compete with some newcomers for the limelight, it was inevitable that she would fall behind in some aspects.

Therefore, her development in Qinglan Entertainment has become particularly important. If it's good, you will naturally sing all the way, otherwise you will sit on the cold bench. Basically, it is a cold bench for the rest of his life.

However, this issue remains to be considered later. The question now is, how much does it cost to sign each of the two contracts? And the answer given by Ye Jingcheng is 30,000 yuan for ten years and 50,000 yuan for 15 years.

"Ye Sheng, although I don't know the rules of this industry. But I heard that artists who don't know where can get 100,000 yuan by signing it? Mother Wen said tentatively. Naturally, she couldn't check these news herself, but heard it from a few poker friends.

"You mean wireless artists, right? The reason why the signing fees of those artists are so high is because they are already famous. On the other hand, it is because of the competition of TV stations. ”

Ye Jingcheng dispelled Wen's mother's doubts and said: "And this situation has passed for several years, and it was caused by the vicious competition of Jiayi back then. It seems that newcomers like Ayu are now joining the TV station, not to mention the signing fee, and they may have to post a training fund upside down. ”

"I know, I know." Mother Wen laughed dryly for a while, and said, "But everyone in our family Ayu said that she has a star image, Ye Sheng, won't your company pay attention to some potential artists?" ”

"Auntie. You may not know the situation of our company, but basically you can sign an artist with our company. Even not every one of them can be a rising star. But it is more than enough for them to be a protagonist, and Ayu has no advantage at all in terms of qualifications. ”

Shaking his head, Ye Jingcheng said: "And our company follows the same system, and it is impossible to make changes because of individuals." ”

Immediately, Mother Wen's smile was a little stiff, not that she was not satisfied with the signing fee. 50,000 yuan is not much for Ye Jingcheng. But for the Wen family, it is already a huge amount of money.

Not to mention that Wen's mother can play cards with others, Wen's father can occasionally drink a bottle or two of good wine, but if they want to move out of this mountainous area, it is not a big problem to live in the city.

At that time, Wen Bixia's older brothers and sisters will be able to receive a higher education and find better jobs. It's not enough to make a fortune, but it's more than enough to get rid of poverty.

What worries Wen's mother now is that she feels that Ye Jingcheng is not in love with Wen Bixia, but in Wen Bixia. To put it simply, the person who falls in love with her has nothing to do with being an actor or not?

Mother Wen doesn't know Ye Jingcheng's personality, but she knows how much net worth Ye Jingcheng has. Now that she is a cheap son-in-law, 50,000 yuan is like kidnapping her daughter, which is too much to say.

After all, although it is located in a remote area, it is not the kind of completely closed mountainous area. Even the newspapers a month ago mostly reported about Ye Jingcheng, the new tycoon.

It is precisely because of this that Mother Wen subconsciously thinks that Ye has intentions for Wen Bixia, otherwise with Ye Jingcheng's net worth of hundreds of millions, it is necessary to go on this trip for an artist?

"The choice is yours." Glancing at Wen Bixia, Mother Wen asked angrily.

"Sign for fifteen years, but I won't give you all the money." Considering the Wen family's family background, Wen Bixia consciously retreated.

"Rebelled against you!?" Mother Wen, who was already a little sulky, was completely blown up when she heard these words. Looking left and right, Mother Wen picked up a feather duster.

Wen Bixia stood there and didn't move, it seemed that she was used to seeing it. Just as the feather duster was pulled down, Ye Jingcheng caught it with one hand and said, "Auntie, there's no need to worry about children, I won't mess around with this money to give it to Ayu." ”

After speaking, he took out inches of cash, don't look at the thickness of only one inch. These coins are all new banknotes and 1,000 yuan in denomination, so the moment Mother Wen saw it, her eyes instantly became straight, and the movements in her hands stopped.

Leaving the Wen family, Wen Bixia complained all the way down the mountain. Kicking the stones under her feet away, Wen Bixia complained: "Bad guy, you won't help me." ”

"I'm not helping you?" Seeing her little girl losing her temper, Ye Jingcheng said, "If I hadn't helped you, you would have been beaten to the point of blooming." ”

"Cut, I'm not afraid of that kind of rattan." Wen Bixia threw a hygienic eye and said, "At most, I will be hit by a few rattans, and now I have no money for the whole autograph." ”

"Why are you a little girl taking so much money?" Ye Jingcheng pinched Wen Bixia's round face.

Wen Bixia was pinched and drooled a little, wiped the corners of her mouth with her hand and said, "Save it." It's better than them drinking and playing mahjong. ”

"You have a brother to raise, what else do you need to save?" Ye Jingcheng glanced at Wen Bixia meaningfully.

"Cut, I don't want you to raise it." After speaking, her face was warm and shy, as if the other party was already raising her.

Looking at Wen Bixia, who was a little affectionate, a trace of guilt flashed in Ye Jingcheng's mind. No! She's still so young, she'll have to wait until she's fifteen.

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