As time passed, Guan Miao gradually got over San San's departure, and as promised, he adopted a little orange cat that lost its mother at birth.

"Huahua, my Hua, come and let mommy hold you."

"Meow, meow~."

However, the one-month-old Huahua cat looks like a little dandelion, with soft fur all over its body, and even its cry is baby-sweet, which makes people happy at the first sound.

It was a sunny day and Guan Miao was sunbathing with his orange flower in his arms when his phone suddenly rang with several messages. When he opened them, they were all notifications about payments being received.

"Miaomiao."

"Sister Yu Ning, why are you here?"

Wen Yuning sat down on the recliner beside her, holding a stack of documents. "Let me take stock of your assets. Are you still unclear about how much assets you have?"

Guan Miao nodded. "I haven't really calculated it. I have various film salaries, endorsements, commercial performance fees, and some miscellaneous income, but I know I'm not short of money, and that's enough."

"I understand," Wen Yuning nodded in understanding, flipping through the documents. "You know, I'll be leaving soon, so I need to settle the bill for you before I leave to avoid unnecessary disputes."

She was about to nod when she suddenly thought of something and quickly asked, "What will happen to my foundation if you leave?"

Wen Yuning smiled slightly, "You think too much. It's not like I won't come back if I leave."

"Huh?" Hearing this, Guan Miao looked up in surprise, "What do you mean? Aren't you guys leaving?"

"Yes, after this mission is over we have to go back and report. The report will take about a week, and then we will come back to work for you."

Guan Miao was really confused now. "How can this be brought back?"

"Of course, even though San San is gone, you're still our key training target. Didn't you say you wanted to go international? Why are you abandoning us now?"

"How could that be?"

Guan Miao smiled, his eyes brimming with excitement. "It would be great if you could stay with me forever, but what about your original careers?"

"Silly, of course I've been on the list forever," Wen Yuning said thoughtfully, "So I can still get two salaries every month."

"I envy you, but Sister Chi..." Guan Miao hesitated for a few seconds and asked, "Sister Chi is planning to have a child, isn't this delaying her?"

"That's a problem."

Wen Yuning touched his chin and thought carefully, but could not come up with a conclusion. "Forget it, let's not dwell on it. It's useless to dwell on it for so long. The most important thing is to see what Sister Chi thinks.

Let's look at your assets first, don't wait until I come back and find you're a pauper."

"That's impossible. I have so much money now. I must have done something to become a pauper."

As they talked, they took out the documents and checked them carefully.

After calculating the full amount, Guan Miao was shocked and said, "My total assets are RMB? Oh my God, I want to retire."

Wen Yuning: "...If you want to retire, that's fine."

"Hey, don't take it seriously. I'm just saying. I still really like acting."

Wen Yuning rolled her eyes at her words. "I knew you were just talking nonsense. It's already the end of March, and the day you're going to receive your award is getting closer. On this important day, didn't Deng Ling say anything? Didn't she tell you anything?"

Guan Miao nodded, "Yes, ever since the rumor came out, Shi Mingya has sent me a lot of dignified and elegant clothes, and asked me to pick one to receive the award.

Then, H company also sent several sets of jewelry and told me to pick whatever I wanted. Even Q company, who had previously backstabbed us, came over after Shu Yan's failure and said they were going to sign me a contract to be the global spokesperson for their entire product line, as long as I used their flagship product on my face on the day I received the award.

"So you agree?"

"How is that possible!" Guan Miao said with a look of madness, "For such an important occasion, how could I use it as a resource exchange? Besides, the things used in such occasions must be made in our country."

"That's more like it."

……………………

After waiting and waiting, it finally arrived on April 12th, Guan Miao’s birthday.

Early in the morning, Guan Miao was pulled up by Deng Ling. "Today is a special day, and it's your first appearance since you got sick. Your condition is very important. Stand up straight."

Guan Miao, who had only slept for three hours due to being too excited, did not show any sign of fatigue on his face. "Okay, I'll get you up now."

"Don't be too pushy, or you might forget the process later."

Under the guidance of Deng Ling and others, Guan Miao was finally dressed and waited for the time to enter.

At nine o'clock, a solemn symphony sounded. Guan Miao sat in the audience and listened to the host's award speech. He was very excited but did not dare to show any big expression on his face, for fear of ruining the atmosphere.

[Let us invite Guan Miao to the stage to receive the award.]

The light shone on her head. Guan Miao slowly stood up and bowed to express her gratitude to the other directors beside her.

In front of the podium, Guan Miao looked at the elderly people in the audience with tears in their eyes, and finished the award speech he had prepared for a long time with a choked voice.

Speeches for such occasions are revised again and again, for fear of accidentally saying something wrong, which would really ruin one's future.

After stepping down from the stage with the medal in his hands, Guan Miao still felt a little dreamy when he sat back in his seat. He could see the heavy golden medal when he looked down.

If it wasn't so inappropriate, she would have wanted to sleep with the medal tonight.

No matter how much you think about it, you must not forget the next process and don't get carried away.

Guan Miao reminded himself secretly in his heart while being careful when socializing with the people around him.

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