Chapter 90 How are you worth this money? (3 more)
"Xiyu, why do you want to play such a game if you are so good?" Gong Lingyun couldn't help but ask after sending Wu Hongli out.
"It's only 50,000 yuan. If you throw it into the water, it will make a sound." Xu Xiyu shrugged.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you are so rich. Now if you throw 50,000 yuan at me, I will call you my brother louder than throwing it into the water." Gong Lingyun joked.
"Really or not, I'll just...wait a minute, I'll answer the phone." Xu Xiyu said as the phone rang.
He picked it up and saw a name that gave him a headache appeared on his phone.
His mother [Yang Linqiu] called.
As soon as the connection was connected, before he spoke, he heard Yang Linqiu say: "Where are you?"
Hearing this question, Xu Xiyu wanted to say that he was in XJ, but after hesitating for a while, he replied: "In Shanghai."
"Okay, send me your address and your dad and I will go find you."
"Ah?" Xu Xiyu was immediately confused when he heard this, "No, Mom, I'm busy. I'll come over to see you in a while. You don't have to come."
"Don't say much, just send your address quickly. Recently, there are news about you on the Internet every day. Your dad and I are worried."
"What's the point of not letting go..."
"Hurry up! Otherwise I will go to the streets to play gongs and drums." Yang Linqiu made up his mind to come to Xu Xiyu.
In fact, when Xu Xiyu reported the incident to the police, she could no longer bear it. Now Xu Xiyu has a lot of news on the Internet every three days, which makes her even more uneasy.
After all, what Xu Xiyu experienced was completely beyond their life experience.
In addition, the relatives at home were calling non-stop, all asking about Xu Xiyu's situation.
It was just a matter of asking about the situation. The colleagues around them who were gossiping also made some very scary guesses.
For example, it was said that some young people were spotted by some company and wanted to be stars. However, they failed to become stars and instead owed a lot of liquidated damages. The claims were tens of millions or even hundreds of millions.
Yang Linqiu and Xu's father, Xu Qingshan, were really frightened by this.
The couple scrimped day and night for a year, and in the end the money they were able to save was only around 100,000, which was already a lot.
What is the concept of tens of millions?
They don't know much about the entertainment industry, but they know exactly what their son is.
To put it nicely, it’s called “one-level talent”;
To put it harshly, in a list of talents, there is only the word "人". There may be "appearance", but "talent" is definitely not related to it anyway.
Thinking of this, Yang Linqiu continued to urge: "Hurry up and send me the location. Your father and I will go there now."
"..." Xu Xiyu, "I'd better go over to find you. I'll go over now."
"No, I have to go to Shang Hai to see what you are doing!" Yang Linqiu's voice was so loud that even Gong Lingyun heard it.
Therefore, she couldn't help but whisper: "Ask Auntie to come here and sit down."
"Who is next to you?" Yang Linqiu's ears were sharp.
"Mom, I'll send you a location, okay, that's all." Xu Xiyu didn't answer, but hung up the phone.
"What do you say? Do you want Auntie to come here and sit down?" Gong Lingyun asked again when he saw this.
"No, you are busy, why are you here?" Xu Xiyu shook his head and said, this is not his studio. Even if it was his studio, he would not bring his family over.
Family is family and work is work. If you take care of it once, there will be a second or third time. If one day the parent gets interested and comes over to give random instructions, then don’t do anything, just like Fu Hongxiu did.
People change, even though my parents and Fu Hongxiu are different.
But who can guarantee whether they will gradually develop "official addiction"?
Thinking of this, he continued: "Lend me your car. Since my parents are here, I will take them around."
"Okay." Gong Lingyun did not hesitate, ran over and took out the car keys from his bag.
Time passed slowly, and at about two o'clock in the afternoon, Xu Xiyu finally saw Xu Qingshan and Yang Linqiu at the Shanghai West subway station.
The reason why we picked people up at the West Railway Station subway station was because Xu Xiyu's parents worked in Kunshan, and there was subway line 11 from Huaqiao in Kunshan to Shanghaixi.
Originally, he wanted to call a car to take the couple here directly, but the couple insisted on taking the subway.
"Mom, here." Xu Xiyu, who was wearing a mask, took off the mask and waved his hand towards Yang Linqiu, who could be recognized as his mother at a glance, because the two looked really alike.
Seeing Xu Xiyu, who had not seen him for a long time and was becoming more and more handsome, Yang Linqiu instinctively showed a happy expression, but this happiness only lasted for two seconds before being suppressed by another emotion.
She stepped forward and looked at Xu Xiyu and said angrily: "I thought you lost your mind while playing in Shanghai and forgot about your father and me."
These words made Xu Xiyu smile awkwardly, and he was indeed "lost". After smiling, he reached out to take the bag from Xu Qingshan's back and said, "Dad, let me get it for you."
"No, no, no." Xu Qingshan waved his hand quickly, "Where are you going? Do you live near here?"
"No, I live a little far away from here. Let's go eat first. I'm hungry." The reason Xu Xiyu said he was hungry was because he was afraid that his parents would not eat. They must not have eaten at noon.
After saying these words, he still took the bag from Xu Qingshan, put it on his back and led the two of them to the parking place.
His actions were very strange in the eyes of Xu Qingshan and Yang Linqiu, because the original owner didn't know how to help his father carry a bag.
In this way, the two of them followed Xu Xiyu all the way. They thought they were going to find a small restaurant nearby to eat. Until he took out the key from his pocket and opened the door of a dark red Mercedes-Benz S400L.
Yang Linqiu was stunned for a moment and asked instinctively: "Whose car belongs to this car?"
After asking, he looked around again and continued in a lower voice: "Lv Qinyao's?"
"No, it belongs to another friend." Xu Xiyu opened the door and said, "We'll talk about it after we get in the car. We'll talk about it after we get in the car."
After getting in the car, Yang Linqiu sat in the passenger seat and Xu Qingshan sat in the back seat. Both of them sat in a somewhat reserved manner.
It wasn't until Xu Xiyu started the car and drove for a distance that Xu Qingshan couldn't help but ask: "Isn't this car expensive? Isn't it worth tens or millions?"
"I don't know, maybe." Xu Xiyu shook his head. He really didn't know, "Mom, fasten your seat belt."
"Oh." Yang Linqiu put on his seat belt with some confusion.
After fastening his seat belt, Yang Linqiu turned his head and wanted to say something, but didn't know where to start.
Coincidentally, Xu Xiyu didn't know what to say.
These two parents are in a superposition of being familiar and unfamiliar.
His special status rendered all his eloquence useless.
I don’t know how long the silence lasted, but Yang Linqiu finally said: “Where are we going?”
"Go to the Bund."
"Why go to the Bund?"
"Let's eat, stay there for the night, and take a look around."
"You have a lot of money to burn, so if you don't go, just go to where you live and have something to eat. Your dad and I will go back tonight." Yang Linqiu was actually not familiar with Shang Hai.
But she still knew the name of the Bund.
She also came here when she was young, and her first reaction to this place was "expensive". No matter whether it was right or not, this concept had already been implanted in her mind.
"Why are you going back? Come back tomorrow. I'll go to Xinyi tomorrow evening. Come and have some fun." Xu Xiyu deliberately mentioned going to Xinyi.
"Why are you going to Xinyi tomorrow?" As expected, Yang Linqiu immediately asked.
"The recording program is the one I participated in with Lu Qanyao. It hasn't been finished yet." Xu Xiyu said with a smile.
As soon as these words came out, there was a moment of silence in the car. Yang Linqiu pursed his lips and finally turned to look at Xu Qingshan.
Seeing this, Xu Qingshan coughed lightly: "Ahem, um, how long will it take you to record this show?"
"Three days for Gan Jiao and six days for Xin Yi, a total of nine days. There may be another nine days of recording in a few months, but it hasn't been decided yet." Xu Xiyu's contract was only signed to Xin Yi.
"Will they pay you for recording the show?" Xu Qingshan continued to ask.
"Yes, it's quite a lot." Xu Xiyu laughed.
"How much will it cost you?"
Hearing this question, Xu Xiyu thought for a moment and reported a number that was neither too much nor too little: "300,000."
The actual income was more than that, but he couldn't report it any higher. But even this number still made the couple frown instantly.
300,000, 9 days.
Thirty-three thousand a day together?
The combined monthly salary of two people is only 14,450 yuan. How can you earn more than two months' salary of two people in one day?
Yes, we all heard that celebrities make a lot of money.
But his son is not a star, so how can he be worth the salary?
(End of chapter)