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Chapter 292: I Still Care.
2Shi Caining left the balcony on the sixth floor and found Bai Ziting's assistant.
2Bai Ziting's assistant was a short and fat man. When Shi Caining found him, he was eating happily and his mouth was full of oil.
2Shi Caining was speechless. Why did Bai Ziting find such a foodie's assistant?
2The moment he heard Bai Ziting looking for him, the assistant's face was filled with fear and he immediately headed towards the balcony.
2What Shi Caining did not know was that when the four reporters left, one of them was stopped by a woman.
2"Sir, can you sell me the photo you just took?"
2The reporter looked at the woman in surprise and hurriedly shook his head. "I'm sorry, I promised to delete it."
2The woman moved closer and said in a low voice, "One million for a photo, how about it?"
2When the reporter heard this, his eyes lit up!
A million! He would only be a reporter for 8,000 a month at most. He would have to work for more than ten years to earn a million!
2"Unwilling? 1.5 million!" The woman chuckled. "This photo is very important to me. Think about it? This is my number. Call me when you're ready."
2The woman left a business card and gave the man a flirtatious look before leaving.
The woman was not someone from this Chamber of Commerce!
2The reporter held the business card in his hand, his hands trembling. Money was too tempting to him. 1.5 million... How long would he have to work to earn this income?
2Furthermore, he did not have to pay taxes on this sum of money.
But he had just promised Bai Ziting that he would delete the photo. What should he do? Which one did he want? Money or honesty?
2The reporter, who was very tired from being oppressed by life, was actually gradually leaning towards money from the depths of his heart.
After Shi Caining finished her dinner, she had noticed Bai Ziting. When she saw that Bai Ziting's expression had almost returned to normal, she could not help but sigh in her heart.
2Even the best actors came to this kind of business association. It was really... so magical.
2Bai Ziting walked over once again and sat beside Gu Kuangen. "A month later, get someone to pick out more scripts for me. I'm very picky about scripts."
2Gu Kuangen laughed lightly. "Don't worry. I've invested in the film company, so I naturally don't want to make bad films. Of course, good films also have commercial elements. I hope you can accept it."
2Bai Ziting nodded calmly. "As long as it's not too much, I can accept it."
2Gu Kuangen took a sip of the red wine. "Why are you here to participate in such a Chamber of Commerce?"
2Bai Ziting put down his wine glass helplessly, and Shi Caining could not help but softly say, "Mr. Bai, your stomach is not good, so don't drink."
2Bai Ziting was slightly moved and replied with a faint smile, "I'm not drinking."
2Shi Caining was a little embarrassed and chuckled.
2Gu Kuangen's face darkened slightly. His woman actually knew that Bai Ziting had a bad stomach? Although he believed in Shi Caining, he still had a sour feeling.
2"My father wanted me to take over his company and forced me to come to the Chamber of Commerce for the night. I had no choice," Bai Ziting said, "Actually, filming is what I like the most. Even though my income is very high, in my father's eyes, it still can't compare to his family business."
2The Bai family was also a well-established family. The family business was also very strong. In terms of money, naturally, Bai Ziting's filming could not match his family's income.
2Shi cai ning sympathized with Bai Ziting. The money he earned was something that 99.99% of people could not earn, yet his father still disdained his occupation.
2On the way back, Gu Kuangen got into the car. He suddenly remembered something and raised his pair of eyes that were as dark as the night. "How did you know that Bai Ziting's stomach is bad?"
2Well, he seemed to care about it.