Shang Ning sighed, "You have to make money, but it depends on how you do it. If you're not happy, you might not be happy even if you make money."
“I’ll be happy if I make money,” Zhao Xinxin said with a smile. “A million? I might not earn that much in my entire life.”
Shang Ning clicked her tongue. "You can handle the contacting, and as for the studio's affairs, how about I ask Maodou to take a look and draft a contract or something, and we can split it equally among the three of us?"
"Maodou, isn't she Teacher Jin's assistant?"
“Now she’s managing an artist on her own, and the young lady is quite capable.” Shang Ning said, taking a sip of her milk tea. “Or, should we wait for Teacher Jin to come back and have him handle it?” Shang Ning said, frowning slightly, as if she was still not quite used to this.
But you have to learn to get used to it.
When two people are together, isn't it only by cutting off half of their thorns that they can cling to each other tightly?
"What?" Zhao Xinxin didn't hear the last sentence clearly.
"It's nothing, let's get this done first." Shang Ning said, glancing at the time. "I'm going back now, my mom made lunch. Oh, by the way, I withdrew the money from the previous live stream and transferred it to you."
“Okay.” Zhao Xinxin didn’t stand on ceremony. She accepted every money Shang Ning transferred to her, because it was best to keep the money separate when it came to cooperation.
When Shang Ning returned home, Lin Xue was practicing dancing in the living room. Shang Ning whistled, and Lin Xue, who was practicing diligently, turned around and glared at her when she heard the whistle.
Shang Ning put down her bag, went over and threw herself onto the sofa, watching Lin Xue learn to dance. "Mom, why did you suddenly think of dancing?"
"Otherwise what? What am I supposed to do at home all by myself?" Lin Xue already had a great figure, so she learned quickly and her dancing was beautiful.
Shang Ning can also dance, but mostly street dance. She knows a little about this kind of folk dance, but she's not very good at it.
“I used to learn to dance, but I haven’t danced in over twenty years. Am I alright?” Lin Xue turned to look at her daughter and danced for her.
Shang Ning gave a thumbs up, "Absolutely amazing. If you went out and danced like that, you'd charm a whole bunch of people."
Lin Xue laughed and scolded, but she was genuinely happy.
"Mom, if that's the case, why didn't you insist back then? Was it just because of Ning Baiyuan?" Shang Ning leaned back on the sofa, looking at Lin Xue. "Was it worth completely losing yourself for a man?"
Lin Xue paused, raised her hand to turn off the TV, and looked back at Shang Ning. "Of course it's not worth it, but haven't I been atoning for my sins all my life?" Lin Xue said, then sighed. "I was only with him for his money, so there's really no question of whether it's worth it or not."
Lin Xue's words were incoherent. Shang Ning watched as Lin Xue sat down beside her. "Mom, if you could start your life over, would you still do this?"
"Of course I would. I didn't come back with my memories intact. If I went back to when I was eighteen and couldn't even afford to rent a house, I would still choose money. You really can't do without money."
"What if we could start over with our memories intact?" Shang Ning asked again.
Lin Xue paused for a moment, seriously considering the question, and replied, "Yes."
Shang Ning: "..."
Alright, let's just pretend she didn't ask.
"But Ning Baiyuan has his own white moonlight."
"I'm only in it for the money."
Shang Ning was completely stumped this time and had nothing to say.
Shang Ning tilted her head and looked at Lin Xue, "You are very beautiful."
"Can being pretty put food on the table?" Lin Xue scoffed, then patted Shang Ning's leg. "There's nothing wrong with depending on a man, but you have to be sure that man is worth depending on."
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