Chapter Thirty-Nine The Conversation at the Dinner Table
"That's your husband." Ji Yingzi reminded kindly.
Li Youqing seemed to have figured it out, and shook his head firmly: "Even husband and wife cannot take away things that belong to each other without mutual consent."
"This is probably an opportunity for you to rise. Do you want to give up?"
"I will work hard to learn acting from my teacher." Li Youqing said confidently.
"Okay, you go back and think about it yourself. No matter what, the teacher respects your opinion." At this point, Ji Yingzi paused and then said: "However, there are some things that are inconvenient to say, but the teacher still hopes that you can
Think about it for yourself.”
"Thank you, teacher."
In the end, Li Youqing rejected the proposal.
Looking at her leaving figure, Ji Yingzi couldn't help but sigh.
This girl is so stupid, she doesn't even take advantage of her husband.
But if we don’t take it now, why don’t we take it after we get divorced?
I'm afraid it will be too late by then.
Speaking of which, she can be regarded as aiding the evildoers.
Help Jiangbei and Sui Xi deceive Li Youqing.
Money is indeed a good thing.
It would allow her to accuse a girl with a dream without her conscience.
Thinking of this, Ji Yingzi suddenly felt that everything was boring.
Even my desire for scripts has decreased a lot.
Isn't it just a script?
It's not like she doesn't have it herself.
It is true: your wandering blue is good, but my blue fortress is not bad either.
There is no need to be too persistent.
…
In the evening, the couple sat at the dining table to eat.
Li Youqing had little appetite, so he ate his meal in dozens of portions.
Jiang Bei glanced at him and asked casually: "The teacher persuaded you to quit again?"
"No." Li Youqing shook his head and replied weakly.
There are some things that must not be told to Jiangbei.
Similarly, if you lose the opportunity to be a heroine in a science fiction blockbuster, you will feel disappointed.
"Is that because today's food is not delicious?" Jiang Bei asked with a frown.
Li Youqing shook his head again, put down his chopsticks, and suggested, "How about we have a drink?"
drink wine?
Jiang Bei's heart moved.
Drinking is good...
If you're drunk, you might get a chance to sneak in.
However, remembering the failed experience of the last wine fight, this idea was strangled in the cradle again.
Can't drink enough.
It's very uncomfortable.
"Wine or beer?"
"Red wine bar, didn't dad give me a bottle of wine that cost 98 yuan last time? Drink that."
Speaking of which, my father-in-law is indeed quite stingy.
The family obviously has a lot of precious red wine in their collection, but they are not willing to drink it or give it away.
That 98-yuan bottle of wine was given by Li Youqing, whose father-in-law helped him get drunk.
It's a pity that even my father-in-law didn't expect that he couldn't drink enough to fuck his daughter.
"Come on, cheers!"
"Pa~"
The goblet collided gently, the dark red liquid swayed, and under the illumination of the soft light, it was filled with a touch of warmth.
"What did you do today?" After a few glasses of red wine, Li Youqing's mood gradually improved and she asked.
"I went to take care of things at the farmhouse and plan to renovate it." Jiang Bei took a bite of the food to cover up the dryness in his mouth and replied.
This wine is a bit unpleasant to drink, it feels like a 9.9.
"The traffic flow in your area is small, so it doesn't matter how well decorated it is." Li Youqing muttered after taking a bite of food.
"You can't say that. As the saying goes, good wine is not afraid of deep alleys. The lack of customers before must have meant that the style was not in line with the public." In this regard, Jiangbei has his own persistence.
"What style do you plan to decorate it in?"
"Martial arts style."
Martial arts style?
Feelings again.
However, Li Youqing didn't say much. Instead, he picked up his phone and fiddled with it and said, "Renovation must be very expensive, right? I transferred 100,000 yuan to you as a small gesture."
"I have money." Jiang Bei was stunned for a moment and refused.
He does have money. Even after investing 100 million, he still has tens of millions left in his pocket. Not to mention renovating the farmhouse, he can even open a few more branches.
But Li Youqing didn't believe it.
In her eyes, Jiangbei is not a rich second generation, so he relies on the assets left behind by his parents to survive. The farmhouse he runs has been losing money, and he will definitely have financial difficulties.
Although she doesn't have much money now, she can help a little bit.
"Take it, we are all our own people, don't worry about others saying you are a softie." Li Youqing chuckled, picked up the goblet and took another sip of red wine.
Jiangbei didn't know how to answer when he heard this.
You can't say: I secretly invested in a movie starring you and made more than 100 million?
That is tantamount to making yourself unhappy.
After thinking about it, he finally chose to continue.
Think of it as helping your wife save it for a rainy day.
"Then I'm not welcome." After Jiang Bei finished speaking, he picked up his phone and planned to take a look.
Seeing him accept it, Li Youqing couldn't help but ask: "You said you are so talented, why don't you choose to try another profession instead of going into business?"
Since the period of contact after marriage, especially recently, Li Youqing has discovered many excellent things about Jiangbei.
For example, he can write poetry and science fiction stories, and his handwriting is very beautiful. He is simply an excellent literary and artistic worker.
In ancient times, they also belonged to the category of literati.
It's really a pity to go into business.
"Where does my talent come from? I just can write a few lines of poetry, but I can't make a living out of it." Jiang Bei said a little speechlessly.
He was speechless not because of Li Youqing's words, but because he saw the transfer amount on his phone.
[Li Youqing transfers money to you: 10000.]
This is obviously ten thousand, okay!
But he didn't dare to say it, he could only sigh in his heart that he was indeed the genius of Li Mathematics, You Qing.
"Who said you can't eat it for food?" Li Youqing slapped the table and retorted: "Take the "Wandering Blue" you wrote yesterday as an example. I think it's pretty good. If it can be sold on the script trading market, it will definitely be able to do it.
Make a fortune."
"No need." Jiang Bei shook his head and refused.
Of course he knew it was a good script and it would become popular if it was filmed.
But the problem is that there is no shortage of money now, so there is no need to sell it.
"You keep it anyway, why not exchange it for some money! Maybe the film and television company is very optimistic about it, and you can make a lot of money."
Jiangbei knew he was rich, but Li Youqing didn't.
As a science fiction story that even teacher Ji Yingzi was satisfied with, Li Youqing believed that there would definitely be a market for selling this story.
Once the story sells, you get paid.
At that time, Jiangbei can use this money to make up for the farmhouse's losses.
This will undoubtedly relieve him of a lot of financial burden.
As for who this story is sold to, Li Youqing doesn't care.
Because even if it was sold to Ji Yingzi, Jiangbei would not agree to her being the heroine.
So these words are indeed sincere suggestions.
"You have been trying to get me to sell this story. Do you have some ulterior motive?" Jiang Bei asked suspiciously.
Is this girl thinking about selling the script and asking him to help her get a role through the back door?
"Bah! A villain's heart is like a gentleman's. I'm just doing your best and don't want you to have too much financial pressure. Forget it if you don't appreciate it." Li Youqing's good intentions were treated like a donkey's liver and lungs, and he immediately became unhappy.
Mei Miao glared and drank.
"Do you really think so?" Jiang Bei asked in a low voice.