C1270 The Most Fatal Thing Was That It Was a Silent Attack
C1270 The Most Fatal Thing Was That It Was a Silent Attack
She left the lounge and followed Xiaomeng to continue cooking. Unexpectedly, after the first episode aired, there was a restaurant that immediately found her to work with.
Yan Ling was a little flustered.
"Restaurant?"
Yan Ling was at a loss and her voice became louder.
"But I'm just a little chef. Will the restaurant compensate me if they work with me?"
"How about I introduce him to Xiaomeng?"
Facing Yan Ling's sincerity, Jiang Xiaomeng shrugged her shoulders.
She couldn't possibly say that her mom had a lot of restaurants under her name, so she couldn't possibly invest in other restaurants.
Seeing that Yan Ling was worried, Xiaomeng smiled innocently and tried to comfort her.
"Xiaomeng is still a little kid."
"Sister Yan Ling, just take it boldly."
Yan Ling called her manager again and received confirmation.
"If you manage it well, you can get a large sum of money."
Hearing this answer, Yan Ling finally smiled.
She had always been in a tight spot. Although she had managed to get into the Film Academy, the school's tuition fees were all earned through her scholarship and her usual work.
Seeing that her income would be better and better in the future, Yan Ling's face revealed a happy smile.
However, after hanging up the phone, Yan Ling never expected that the TV series's earnings would also be transferred into her card!
"..."
In the shopping mall.
Yan Ling tightly held the bank card in her hand.
This was her first paycheck after filming.
She was a newcomer before, and the contract Xiaoman gave her was very good. However, the company's commission was very high, and the money she received was not much.
Although the TV series was popular and there would be a high share of the profits later on, this was the first paycheck she received after stepping into the entertainment industry.
Yan Ling clenched her fists tightly, and she could not help but feel a little nervous.
She stood in front of a glass window and looked at the people inside. She bit her lips.
Finally, she made up her mind and walked in.
"Hello."
The salesperson inside walked up to her enthusiastically.
Yan Ling, who had disguised herself, subconsciously coughed twice.
"Cough, cough."
She said as she clenched her throat.
"I want to buy the tie in the window."
The clerk's expression was very enthusiastic, but when she heard that Yan Ling only wanted to buy a tie, her expression instantly froze.
However, she still found the tie.
"This is not for sale."
"If you want to buy it, you can only sell it together with the clothes in the window."
The words of the clerk struck Yan Ling's heart heavily.
However, when she looked at the number in the window, she confirmed that it was the price that she could not afford.
Yan Ling's heart suddenly sank.
Just as she was feeling very distressed and was about to give up, the clerk beside her hesitantly spoke.
“You… are you Yan Ling?”
Yan Ling was startled.
After signing the autograph and taking a photo, she successfully bought the non-auctioned tie.
“I really like you.”
“This tie has the exact same one. I’ll get you a new one from the back.”
Yan Ling held the tie that she bought from the clerk and heard the clerk’s words.
“This tie is especially suitable for a cold man.”
She actually thought of Zhao Qiye. Her mind was running wild and her face couldn’t help but blush.
She spent tens of thousands to buy this famous tie, but her heart was beating like a deer.
Would Zhao Qiye wear the tie?