"If hanging on wires for three hours could earn me 2.08 million in a day, I'd be willing too!" Xu Songyuan suddenly interjected.
"Dad, that's not a very nice thing to say," Xu Fenglai glanced sideways at his father as they entered the elevator, "Besides, if you want to earn 2.08 million, you'd need the skill to do it! Take my Awu, for example, she's beautiful, has a great figure, and can act. How many domestic actresses are as dedicated as she is..."
"Give me a break!" Xu Songyuan pressed the button for the 19th floor, "It's not that easy to get ahead in the entertainment industry. She's only made it because you've been supporting her. Otherwise, would she have been this successful?"
"And I'm glad to do it!"
"No ambition!"
"What do you mean by that, Dad?"
Xu Songyuan was just convinced his son was selling himself short.
He skipped out on a big family business to strike out on his own and navigate the entertainment industry with his own company.