What kind of bullshit studies? Aren’t you all going to school to make money? Since you can make money now, why go to school?
She had completely forgotten that she had told Zhong Jiawei before she came that her children should focus on their studies, but they could not ignore their children's learning and growth just to make money.
But now, how could Jiang Xiujing think about that?
One million! If you give it to her, you can even let her go without food for a month!
She didn't dare to come forward and speak, so she could only watch Zhong Jiawei chatting with the director. After a while, Director Bai came over and said that the crew was ready, and they said goodbye.
As Director Bai said before, Lingling's current image fully meets the requirements of the micro-movie and does not require any additional decoration.
Although Lingling is usually shy and introverted in life, on stage, she is more open-minded than anyone else.
Both her smile and her movements looked extremely natural. Even the director praised her and said she was born to be a star.
Jiang Xiujing stood next to Zhong Jiawei, hesitating for a long time, still not embarrassed to ask about the salary.
What happened in just a few dozen minutes gave her a huge blow.
Six thousand eighty, one hundred thousand, three hundred thousand, one million!
This series of numbers, like a slap, slapped her face. If they weren't related to each other, Jiang Xiujing would have run away in despair.
But she is Jiang Zhihao's sister-in-law, where can she go?
Zhong Jiawei watched for a while, and when Director Bai went to give instructions on Lingling's movements, she turned to Jiang Xiujing and asked, "Sister-in-law, your face doesn't look good. Are you feeling unwell?"
"No..." Jiang Xiujing shook her head instinctively, then took out her mobile phone and rummaged through it, and finally slapped her forehead and said: "I just remembered that there is something very important that has not been done in the factory. So what, you guys
Is it okay for you two to stay here? If there is no problem, I will take the first step. There are too many things in the factory, and I can't do anything without them. I have to go back. "
Zhong Jiawei could roughly guess that she might be a little uncomfortable. After all, Jiang Xiujing had always shown a complete sense of superiority in front of her.
Now that Lingling's remuneration level has been revealed, Jiang Xiujing would be crazy if she didn't feel embarrassed.
She didn't try to persuade her and said, "Since something happens, you can go back first. We'll have no problem here."
"Okay, then I'm leaving." After Jiang Xiujing said that, there was wind at her feet and she quickly left the set.
Seeing her in a hurry, Zhong Jiawei seemed to be able to feel the panic in her heart, and couldn't help but smile and shake her head.
We are all a family, why should we be so embarrassed?
When Jiang Xiujing returned to Laining, Jiang Rongjing had just recovered from his coma. However, due to the wound, he could not move around for the time being and could only lie on the bed and eat some liquid food with a spoon.
He learned that his operation was successful and that all the indicators after the kidney transplant had returned to normal. Theoretically speaking, it would be difficult for uremia to kill him in a short period of time.
This made Jiang Rongjing breathe a sigh of relief, but at the same time, his heart became more complicated.