"Little fool, you don't understand the rules of the entertainment industry. Our Xiao family has Light and Shadow Entertainment, and I know these things better than you." After saying that, Xiao Zichen pinched Zhan Fengling's face and explained with doting eyes, "Artists must Pay taxes. This is the first rule. Secondly, the artist's income is divided with the company, usually 37 to 70 to the artist. For those who do better, the contract is 50 to 50. You see, Shen Yun got 20 million. For endorsements, he doesn’t get that much. And the company won’t give him the money right away. The company has to wait for the balance to come back, do you understand?”
Zhan Fengling blinked and somewhat understood, "So what you're saying is that Shen Yun doesn't have the money to buy it, but did his fans give it to him?"
"Do you have the money to give him these? Just to make him smile at you?" Xiao Zichen asked.
Zhan Fengling is stingy. Even if she had money, she would not spend money on a man like this. Even if she fell in love with him, she would still be like this now and put some effort into her mouth.
So it is impossible to give money to Shen Yun.
"Yes, if you like him so much, you won't be stupid. Would other women do it? At least they want to get some sweetness." Xiao Zichen unconsciously hugged Zhan Fengling tighter.
Zhan Fengling nodded in understanding, "So we must kiss, hug, lift, or have deeper contact?"
"Yes, women are just as realistic as men, and it's not just men who have needs for love. Women also have needs, especially the older ones. For 20 million, you can sleep with a little girl, and it's long-term. They feel they have made a profit." Xiao Zichen explain.
Zhan Fengling frowned, she felt that her three views had been overturned by Xiao Zichen.
Can’t chasing stars be simple?
Looking at Zhan Fengling who still had doubts, Xiao Zichen pinched her chin and deliberately gave Qiao a hand, "Well, if you call me good brother, I will take you to see Shen Yun's true face now, okay?"
"Why did I call you brother?" Zhan Fengling was unconvinced.
"You are not older than me, why can't you call me brother?" Xiao Zichen asked again.
Zhan Fengling blinked and looked at him blankly, yes, Xiao Zichen is older than her, so he can be called brother.
"Good brother, please take me to see it." Zhan Fengling is also able to bend and stretch, and this good brother screams very fast.
Xiao Zichen's Adam's apple slid up and down after hearing this sentence, and he also felt a little tight in his lower abdomen.
You stinky girl, calling me brother can really kill you.
There was an ambiguity rising between these two people, while the other three were treated as if they were nothing, each having their own thoughts.
Xiaofei and August kept making eye contact, and especially wanted to use their mobile phones to record the intimate video of the two people here and send it to the group for everyone to watch together.
And Lu Xiaoxiao was almost jealous to death.
She had no idea that Zhan Fengling was of such a high rank that Xiao Zichen could treat her so well and treat them all like nothing. She was really unwilling to give in.
Why did you lose to Zhan Fengling? Why did you lose to Zhan Fengling here!
"Xiao Zichen, have you forgotten something?" Lu Xiaoxiao interrupted the two of them unwillingly and knocked on the table with her hand.
Zhan Fengling looked at Lu Xiaoxiao, then at Xiao Zichen, and came to her senses instantly. She was so frightened that she quickly pushed Xiao Zichen away, and said with an embarrassed look on her face: "Sorry, Xiao Zichen, I, I didn't mean it."
Xiao Zichen frowned. He was the one guiding him just now, not Zhan Fengling, the little fool who took the initiative to sit on it. Zhan Fengling cannot be blamed for this.
"Wind Chime, you are indeed wrong. This kind of influence is not good."