By the time I reached thirty, I hadn't managed to provide any of the happiness I wanted for my wife. I also still couldn't become the support my parents relied on. At this turning point in my fate, my income suddenly began to increase randomly. (A daily life tale in a wealthy family setting, featuring a single female lead and no harem.)
Bai Xin went downstairs to fetch someone.
They were said to be coming to their company to become female artists, but in reality, they were just two interns.
Both were still studying at Beijing Film Academy.
They weren't very old, probably around twenty or so, and one of them was even the beauty queen of the Beijing Film Academy.
Being the beauty queen of the Beijing Film Academy isn't just about having an average appearance.
She herself had never been selected as the beauty queen when she was at the film academy.
That shows just how high the other girl's appearance score must be.
She didn't know how to broach the subject, mainly because she also didn't know how to go about it.
You can't just directly tell her that the person sitting in the CEO's chair upstairs is a seven- or eight-year-old little girl, right?
The idea itself was absurd.
So when she went upstairs, her mood was all over the place.