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Yan Ling had no idea that Zhao Qiye had been staring at his watch for a long time.

She left the lounge and continued cooking with Xiao Meng. Unexpectedly, after the first episode was broadcast, a restaurant immediately approached her for cooperation.

Yan Ling was a little flustered.

"Dining room?"

Yan Ling looked bewildered and raised her voice even louder.

"But I'm just a novice in cooking. Will the restaurant lose money if they hire me to work with them?"

"How about I introduce him to you, Xiao Meng."

Faced with Yan Ling's sincerity, Jiang Xiaomeng shrugged his shoulders.

She can't say that Mommy already owns many restaurants, so it's impossible for her to invest in and cooperate with other restaurants.

Seeing that Sister Yan Ling was worried, the cute little girl with cherry blossom pink lips raised an innocent and lovely smile to comfort her.

"Xiao Meng is still a child."

"Sister Yan Ling, just be brave and take it on."

Yan Ling called her agent again and received a confirmation reply.

"If the business is successful, you can get a large sum of money."

Hearing this answer, Yan Ling finally smiled.

She has always been short of money. Although she was admitted to the Film Academy, she relied on scholarships and part-time jobs to pay for her tuition while in school.

Seeing that her income would get better and better in the future, Yan Ling showed a happy smile on her face.

After hanging up the phone, Yan Ling never imagined that the pay for the TV series was also deposited into her card!

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In the mall.

Yan Ling held the bank card tightly in her hand.

This was her first salary for filming.

She was a newcomer before, and Xiaoman gave her a very good contract, but the company's commission was very high. After going through all the layers, the money she got was actually not that much.

Although the TV series was a big hit and she would get a high share of the profits later, this was her first salary since she entered the entertainment industry.

Yan Ling clenched her fists, inevitably feeling a little nervous.

She stood in front of a glass display window, looking at the portrait model inside, and bit her lip.

Finally, I made up my mind and walked in.

"Hello."

The salesperson inside walked forward enthusiastically.

Yan Ling, who was in disguise, coughed twice subconsciously.

"Ahem."

She said in a pinched throat.

"I want to buy that tie in the window."

The salesgirl's face was originally very enthusiastic, but when she heard that Yan Ling just wanted to buy one of the ties above, her expression instantly froze.

But she still found the tie.

"This one is not for sale."

"If you want to buy it, you can only buy it with the clothes in the window."

The salesgirl's words struck Yan Ling's heart hard.

But she looked at the numbers in the window and confirmed that they were prices she couldn't afford.

Yan Ling's heart suddenly sank.

Just when she was very distressed and ready to give up, the salesgirl next to her spoke hesitantly.

"Are you... Yan Ling?"

Yan Ling was stunned.

Finally, after signing an autograph and taking a photo, she successfully bought the tie that was not for sale.

"I like you so much."

"There's an identical tie. I'll get you a new one from the back."

Yan Ling held the tie she bought from the salesgirl, and then the salesgirl's words rang in her ears.

"This tie is especially suitable for men with a cold temperament."

She actually thought of Zhao Qiye, and felt a buzzing in her ears, and her little face couldn't help but blush.

She spent tens of thousands to buy this brand-name tie, but her heart was beating like a deer.

Will Zhao Qiye wear the tie she is wearing?