Jinhu Mansion.

Although the housing prices in the community are very high, the green area is very small.

In the Taohua Lake area, every inch of land is at a premium, and land is expensive. Whether it is a high-end community like Jinhu Mansion or Crystal Bay, the proportion of green space is very low.

Even in wealthy areas like Fengzhiyu, the greening rate is limited, and real estate developers wish they could use every piece of vacant land to build houses.

After the Peach Blossom Lake Music Fountain ended, Wang Zihao and Ma Tengfei left and went back to their respective homes.

His home is on the 39th floor, which has good permeability and is not as hot as the lower floors.

But no matter how cool it is, the weather in July makes the house a little hot.

But when my parents were watching TV in the living room, they were reluctant to turn on the electric fan.

After returning, Wang Zihao shook his head secretly and went over to turn on the electric fan.

Wang Guangnian and Xu Yixin hesitated to speak. When they saw their son sitting down on the sofa, they completely gave up the idea of ​​saying "it's not very hot" and "a waste of electricity".

My son feels hot and wants to blow in the air, so he has to let him do it.

There are no grandchildren yet, so the son’s health must be protected.

"Mom, let me transfer some money to you." After sitting down, Wang Zihao held his mobile phone in one hand and picked up a fruit from the fruit plate on the coffee table with the other hand and said while eating.

He bought the fruit.

Xu Yixin was surprised: "Your salary is so low. If you give it back to your family, will you have enough money to spend?"

Wang Guangnian looked at his son. After talking about his son last week, his son came home and was too embarrassed to eat and live for free?

"That's enough. I broke up with my girlfriend. From now on, I will be on my own. Without spending much money, I can help you with some household expenses." Wang Zihao said.

Xu Yixin's eyes widened, and then she kicked Wang Guangnian almost off the sofa.

Monk Wang Guangnian was confused as to why he had made his wife angry.

Could it be that I spent thirty-five yuan to wash my feet last time and was discovered?

Wang Guangdian was a little angry and asked weakly: "Why did you kick me? What happened to me?"

"Haohao just got his diploma, and you think about asking him to pay for it at home every day." Xu Yixin was very angry: "Look, in order to save money, Haohao broke up with his girlfriend."

Xu Yixin is heartbroken.

I have a girlfriend in college. If I don’t get married early after graduation, it will become increasingly difficult in the future.

The girlfriends I talk to at school are all relatively innocent, and all of them prioritize love.

After leaving society, girls will become more and more realistic.

"I..." Wang Guangnian suffered this unreasonable disaster inexplicably. He did not dare to be dissatisfied with his wife, so he could only vent his anger on his son: "Okay, does your family owe you a few hundred yuan? Do you know how hard it is to find a girlfriend and a wife now?

Is it difficult to dump your girlfriend just to save a few hundred dollars a month?"

Wang Zihao was a little dumbfounded. I didn’t dump him, he dumped me.

What does it have to do with me?

"Discordant personalities and coercion are not sweet. We will not be happy if we force ourselves to be together. Breaking up is a good thing." Wang Zihao didn't want to say bad things about his ex-girlfriend. She didn't cheat on him and she didn't feel sorry for him. It's not a sin not to love him.

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He has also rejected the pursuit of two or three girls. Is he guilty?

"What a good thing, this is a sign of immaturity on your part." Xu Yixin hurriedly educated her: "Haohao, it's normal to break up and get back together again. Before long has passed, get your girlfriend back quickly. Otherwise, you will find out later that you are looking for someone else."

One object is worse than the other, but the original one is still better."

"Let's talk about it later," Wang Zihao said perfunctorily while eating fruit.

Xu Yixin snatched the fruit from her son's hand and stopped him from eating: "Be serious, this is your lifelong event, don't be careless."

Wang Zihao said helplessly: "Mom, don't worry. When I get rich, I won't be able to find any kind of girlfriend, right?"

Wang Guangnian squinted: "Waiting for you to be rich? Why not wait for me to be rich!"

Xu Yixin slapped her husband: "When you have money, you want to find a younger woman, right?"

Wang Guangnian immediately stopped talking.

"Mom, I'll transfer you one thousand first." Wang Zihao originally wanted to transfer ten thousand, but after thinking about it, this is a bit abnormal, and a few hundred thousand is more normal.

He had been an intern for less than half a year. His internship salary was more than 2,000 yuan, and half of it was used for rent. Where did he get so much money?

Are you talking about making money from selling songs?

His parents will definitely ask a lot of questions and even suspect that he has done something bad.

With his looks...

When he was looking for an internship, he didn't get the interview for the job he wanted. The boss's wife said that she also opened a KTV and wanted him to be a "waiter". Many of her customers were rich women, and she would drink and chat with them...

"I don't want your money, so don't change the subject first." Xu Yixin didn't care at all about her son's money to support the family, and started gossiping about his ex-girlfriend's information.

Yanjing.

Zhang Ruolan was attending a dinner party. At the table were her own artists, the company's second boss Liu Hongtao, and an important customer of the company.

After the meal, Liu Hongtao asked his artist to take the client to the hotel arranged by the company.

As for whether there are any other entertainment projects, it is up to the female artist to decide.

No matter what method she uses, as long as the project is negotiated, Shengshi Entertainment will give her resources in the future.

After sending the female artist off with the client, Zhang Ruolan and Liu Hongtao returned to the dinner table.

Liu Hongtao is a second-generation rich man. He became the second boss of Shengshi Entertainment just after graduating from college eight years ago.

He is only thirty years old now, which is still very young.

"By the way, Sister Lan, I almost forgot to ask you, has your little fellow's contract been renewed?" A few days had passed before Liu Hongtao remembered Liu Qianqian's incident.

Zhang Ruolan's direct boss was not Liu Hongtao. Liu Qianqian did not renew her contract. She did not tell Liu Hongtao after she came back.

Shengshi Entertainment is one of the giants in the entertainment industry. Although they have many artists, there are even more who cannot get ahead or are even ignored by the company.

Signing many new people and waiting for them to break the contract to compensate them is one of the sources of income for many brokerage companies.

Some small brokerage companies even rely exclusively on this to make money, and their main income comes from this.

"No, I'm working as a teacher in my hometown now, and I'm living a very comfortable life." Zhang Ruolan looked unhappy, knowing that I, a fellow villager, would still be so deceptive.

Not renewing the contract? Liu Hongtao frowned. This was a contract he specially customized for Liu Qianqian. It was very tempting, but the trap was also deep.

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He holds a grudge very much, and even eight years have not allowed him to let go.

If Liu Qianqian signs the contract, she will not be able to join the entertainment industry for the next three years.

"Sister Lan, this is not like you. No matter how difficult it is to crack down on the old world, you can crack it. How come a little girl can't crack it?" Liu Hongtao lit a cigarette.

Zhang Ruolan said calmly: "She does not aspire to be in the entertainment industry, and she is not an ordinary girl. The family is not short of money, so there is nothing we can do."

Liu Hongtao was very unhappy, flicked the ashes of his cigarette, and said: "Sister Lan, Sister Hong's contract has expired and one of her has left. To free up some resources, I would like to ask you for someone on her behalf, is that okay?"

Zhang Ruolan narrowed her eyes slightly: "Oh, who do you want? I have a lot of people here, and I am really busy."

"Jingshu, how are you?" Liu Hongtao said.

Zhang Ruolan smiled and said: "Is this what Jing Shu means, or what Sister Hong means, or what you mean, Mr. Liu?"

Liu Hongtao looked displeased, but there were some things he didn’t need to say.

"It doesn't matter who's intention, what's important is that it's conducive to the development of the company." Liu Hongtao said calmly.

Jing Shu is a very talented newcomer. She is a trainee of Shengshi Entertainment. She can sing, dance, and act. The company and Zhang Ruolan's career plan for her is to first take the music industry route.

Zhang Ruolan originally thought about trying to take Jingshu away if she left.

As long as Jingshu is willing to leave, Zhang Ruolan will pay the liquidated damages.

She is not very famous yet, so Zhang Ruolan is willing to pay a few million in liquidated damages.

She is confident that Jingshu will earn ten times the money back to her in the future.

"Jingshu didn't sign with me, she signed with the company. The company wants to go back, but I can't stop it... I have something to do at home, so I'll go back first." Zhang Ruolan stood up. Before tonight, she thought it would be right for her to leave like this.

Don’t live in the host.

But now, she has no guilt at all.

Liu Hongtao was a little shocked, thinking that Zhang Ruolan would bargain with him, but he didn't expect that the other party directly agreed.

If you agree, you agree, and you offend him.

What you did was outrageous.

It’s as outrageous as the World Cup he’s been watching recently: everyone in the Brazilian team wants to prove they can surpass Neymar, everyone in the Portuguese team wants to prove they can do it without Ronaldo, and everyone in the Argentina team wants to be like Messi.<

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It’s outrageous, but also a little touching.
To be continued...