Worrying about running out of money every day

Chapter 18

The two of them walked around the campus after lunch. Without the company of the noisy Wang Xiaojun and Yang Lele, Song Ji didn't know what to say for a moment. road.

"How's your company going? I thought you weren't coming back today."

"It's going well. After all, the company is all my people. Even if I'm not there, nothing will happen. Even Ji Su can't make trouble." Ji Qingyan didn't want to talk so much with Song Ji, the original owner's house is really bad enough.

Ji Su is the name of Ji Qingyan's father, and his reluctance to be called Ji Su's father is enough to show that their relationship is bad. Every time Song Ji thinks about it, he will feel sorry for him.

"But how did I hear that your stock price has dropped a lot, and people in the company are panicking, and they are almost going bankrupt."

He didn't know what was going on in the mall, he only knew that Ji Qingyan seemed to care about the Ji family very much, so he was very worried that Ji Qingyan was deliberately saying nice words.

He was so nervous that he looked at Ji Qingyan and suddenly smiled, looking very relaxed.

"That's all fake news I released, otherwise how would people be hooked."

He pinched the young master's face: "I told you not to worry, I can take care of it, why let these things annoy you leisurely."

"Besides, even if the Ji family is gone, don't you believe me?"

"Give me a little time, and I can create a company bigger than Ji's." Ji Qingyan smiled wantonly, and Song Ji was fascinated by the powerful and confident temperament on his body.

He knew that Ji Qingyan could do it, and he always believed in it.

"I believe in you." Song Ji still frowned, "But starting a business alone is tiring, and besides, steps with a foundation are faster than building a wall by yourself."

Ji Qingyan smiled and nodded his head: "What are you worrying about, everything is fine now, besides, everything is up to me, don't worry."

Song Ji turned his head and blushed secretly, his ears were hot, he covered his face in embarrassment: "Then, then I won't ask, I'm really concerned about you, really."

"Yes, yes, it is my honor to have the young master take care of you." Ji Qingyan couldn't help teasing him.

At this moment, Song Ji couldn't help laughing, he was so ashamed and angry, he turned around and slapped him on the shoulder, "Just laugh, I won't ask you any more, just let you fend for yourself, hmph." He turned and walked away quickly.

Looking at his back, Ji Qingyan couldn't help but pursed his lips, obviously feeling very happy.

He pressed his fist to his lips and smiled lightly.

It's so cute.

I almost couldn't help it, if I wanted to circle it, I just had to be in front of his eyes.

//

Wednesday was really boring, Song Ji couldn't help wanting the time to pass faster, even faster, until the weekend.

But after such a calculation, Song Ji suddenly felt that he would still be bored.

It's not the kind of boring that is boring in class, but the kind of boring that has nothing to cause pleasure. Speaking of which, what should he do, what should he do?

Song Ji propped his chin, thinking about the plans for the next few days.

He suddenly thought of the old man who was getting in touch with him in the morning, and he turned on the phone and pulled him out of the blacklist with a few operations.

There was no way to call during class time, so he sent a text message.

"Hey, old man, why do you want me to help you? My young master is very boring now, so I'll give you a chance to talk about it."

On the other end, the old man, that is, Huang Ming, was stunned when he saw the text message, thinking who was so arrogant, and after thinking about it for a while, he immediately became excited.

He felt that the text message was unclear, so he dialed the number, but he was hung up as soon as he called, and the next moment his own phone beeped to indicate that he had received the message.

"What are you calling when I'm in class?" Huang Ming could see the irritability between the lines in the child's words, and Huang Ming laughed, with wrinkles at the corners of his eyes.

He watched Song Ji send a few more messages, and after a while he saw him say, "Forget it, I was stupid to talk to you, hurry up, I give you the last 3 minutes, tell me what you want request."

"If it is reasonable, I will consider whether I should help you at my own discretion."

Song Ji typed cracklingly, and didn't realize that his reaction had no room for others to speak. Huang Ming was almost driven crazy by his temper.

This kid is really interesting, he seems even rarer.

He smiled and typed a lot of words.

The general idea is that he is coming back to the film and television industry recently, and he is going to make a movie that he has prepared for a long time. There is a villain in it that he has not found a suitable person for. Do you want to try it out to see if he is interested in acting.

He also repeatedly said that Song Ji would never regret acting, and he also said how suitable he felt.

Song Ji couldn't help asking him: "??? Which company are you from?"

Song Ji doubted that he didn't know him at all, otherwise how could he say such a thing when he asked him to choose the conditions at will, is he stupid?

Huang Ming was stunned for a moment, his heart was ecstatic, was he thinking about it?

He hurriedly replied: "I'm the director of Leji Film and Television Group, kid, let me tell you that this movie will not disappoint you, I guarantee that as long as you make it, you will definitely..."

Song Ji got a headache watching his typing, and he didn't finish watching and said to himself: "I'm not interested in making movies, but if you lack investment, I can vote for you."

"Didn't you call me because you thought I was easy to cheat? Tell me, how much do you want? I'll call you, and I don't want any conditions. In the end, you can give me [-]% of the profit."

Song Ji was very depressed, this person is really boring, he wants to invest around the bush, isn't it just money, he has plenty of it.

Originally, he was the one who spoke first today, and he is willing to invest for the people he attracts because of his sudden boredom, but don't talk so much nonsense, okay?

Yes, Song Ji felt that if the old man asked him to act, it was nonsense.

No one in the entire Leji Group executives knew that this was one of his companies. Isn't it strange that such a powerful director pretended not to know him.

Huang Ming was completely stunned. He showed the information to the assistant beside him, and asked the assistant, "Did I say something about investing? Why did he suddenly say that???"

The assistant didn't understand either. Isn't this just that Director Huang tried his best to invite other children to act? ? ?

So, where did the kid misunderstand? ? ?

In fact, Song Ji wrongly blamed Huang Ming. Huang Ming retired for a few years and didn't care much about high-level affairs before.

When he is making movies, he also invests from time to time. Anyway, he is not short of money, so he doesn’t need investors much to make movies. This is one of the reasons why his movies rarely have problems.

Seeing that he didn't reply for a long time, Song Ji lost interest in watching it again, and get out of class was over after a while, so he dragged Ji Qingyan out of the school, and happily went to have lunch.

Song Ji must eat three meals a day, otherwise he will feel very hungry and feel uncomfortable.

On the way, he talked about this with Ji Qingyan, and Ji Qingyan looked at him strangely.

"Why do you think that they want to invest, rather than really want you to act?" He didn't understand what the young master's understanding was, so he was wrong.

Song Ji waved his hand, with a look like this is obvious.

"Who is so short-sighted to find me, they don't know my virtues, don't they just think I'm easy to cheat and want to invest, it's not like they haven't done it before."

"If it weren't for the fact that everyone makes money, I wouldn't care about them." Although he was a bit of a jerk, he also knew that the money his parents earned should not be wasted casually.

Ji Qingyan almost laughed and rubbed him, "Then this time you're thinking about it, even if I'm not involved in the entertainment industry, I know a little bit about this person. Huang Ming is a first-level director recognized by the country, and people have heard that he has a bottom line. This time It should be that he really wants you to act in his play."

Song Ji almost missed the Coke in his hand, "No, you lied to me, you, this person doesn't look like a good person."

Ji Qingyan laughed at him: "Yes, yes, I lied to you, he is not a good person."

Song Ji realized that Ji Qingyan was making fun of him, and hit him on the chest in embarrassment, feeling extremely depressed.

"You laugh at me again, so what if he wants to ask me to act, I'm not interested, I'm interested in making money, it's boring."

He took a sip of Coke and said: "He must not know that Leji belongs to me, otherwise he would not dare to call me. Speaking of which, who told him my number, I never told anyone else. "

This is a problem.

Ji Qingyan frowned, "This is something we should investigate carefully." Thinking of this, his affection for Huang Ming also faded.

Although he also hopes that the young master can take the opportunity to experience a different life, but forget about it if it will leak traces.

//

"Where do you want to go, I'll take you by car." Ji Qingyan asked him to wait at the school gate first, and he went to drive.

"Whatever, I can do it." He thought for a while, and then regretted: "Let's go to Lingji, after eating, I just pack it up and give it to Lele and the others. Lele likes the soup there."

"Okay." Ji Qingyan nodded.

076 didn't dare to speak out until he was gone.

"Your number was given by yourself last time, above the 5 yuan you gave, you forgot?" 076 reminded him.

Song Ji was stunned: "??? Fuck!"

It was he who was stupid.

The old man said before that he was the friend of Pengci, so it is not surprising that he knows the number.

It's all because of his brain crashing at that time, his heart softened when he saw that it was an old man, and he unconsciously left his number.

076 remained silent because it saw the boss coming out.

"Ji Qingyan, there's no need to check the number." Song Ji looked at him a little embarrassed, "I gave the number myself at the time, and I forgot it just now."

"It's okay, let's go eat." Ji Qingyan opened the door for him, helped him fasten his seat belt before turning around and sitting in the driver's seat.