“That’s right, that’s why I said before that I could support you for life even if you didn’t want to paint.” Chen Lu breathed a sigh of relief, finally making this little money-grubber understand just how wasteful his plans were.
But Liang Zhirou still smiled sweetly and reached out to cup his cheeks, "But I can see from your eyes that this is definitely not what you want."
Chen Lu was speechless for a moment.
He may enjoy slacking off, but when it really comes down to this, he wouldn't believe himself if he said he had absolutely no ambition.
Just like how few men can resist the eight characters "By the mandate of Heaven, may your life be long and prosperous".
Moreover, this company no longer belongs to him alone. Jiang Chao and Peng Leyun are willing to work so hard for him because they believe in his abilities, and countless mouths depend on him for their livelihood.
Just as Chen Lu was lost in thought, the girl continued earnestly:
"I support you."
Noticing that Chen Lu was staring at her, Liang Zhirou looked away shyly. "Besides... I believe you can do it. You're better than anyone else."
Liang Zhirou felt that Chen Lu was the smartest person she had ever met, though of course, he was only a tiny bit smarter than her, Mu Zhimu.
Just a little bit, no more than that.
Chen Lu shook her head with a wry smile, "It's not that easy. If something really goes wrong, your boyfriend will be left with nothing."
“You always say I’m stupid, but you’re just as stubborn as me… I just said, I can support you by drawing.”
Liang Zhirou pulled Chen Lu's hand over, pried open his fingers, and explained softly, "I've always kept track of our expenses. You see, we don't usually spend much money, and we don't eat out much. Our daily food expenses are just the cost of groceries. Even if you add in the cost of utilities and clothes, it's not that much."
My monthly income from live streaming, plus advertising fees and commercial articles, is about 10,000 yuan, and sometimes it can be more than 20,000 yuan.
So even if you stop earning money, I can still support both of us by drawing.
Liang Zhirou wasn't worried about this at all; it was for building a career, not for gambling.
Not to mention that Chen Lu is not the kind of person who would never get back up after a failure. Even if Chen Lu really did give up...
Chen Lu was able to lend her 100,000 yuan without saying a word so that her mother could have surgery.
What if she supports Chen Lu for the rest of her life?
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