You and I have nothing to do with my money

Chapter 10 Can't Remember=No

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Lin Chaoci no longer knew what expression to use to face the tragic fact in front of him.

His contract with the company has not yet expired, but the company has no intention of continuing to operate. As compensation, the labor contract he signed directly with the company is also void.

Lin Chaoci was free, but he was not happy at all.

Amnesia, failed auditions, the company went bankrupt... everything seemed to tell him: maybe he really wasn't suitable for acting, and leaving was the best choice.

Ah Shan's words continued: "I've been thinking recently whether I'm not suitable to stay in the industry. People are very successful as agents and look good. I've been in the industry for a year and a half, but I'm still You're a half-baked guy, you can't get good resources every time, and you always feel like I'm wasting your talent for nothing."

Lin Chaoci's heart skipped a beat, he didn't expect Ah Shan to have thoughts similar to his own, and his heart suddenly seemed to have knocked over a five-flavored bottle, which was extremely complicated.

"Don't say that. If you really want to talk about it, it should be that my bad luck has caused you to suffer. I am the one who should quit the circle."

Ah Shan looked at him with disapproval on his face: "You are still talking about me, what are you talking about, what is the trouble? Let's just say, I have never been your manager I regret it, really."

Ah Shan's eyes couldn't help turning red, Lin Chaoci is so good, why can't those people see it?

If you ask him, no matter in terms of appearance, personality, or even character, none of those popular little fresh meats can beat Lin Chaoci.

God, it's so unfair.

"Perhaps there is another way." Perhaps Ah Shan's eyes were too sincere, and Lin Chaoci, who was already ashamed, had a new impulse inexplicably, so he blurted out the deepest thoughts in his heart as soon as his head became hot.

Ah Shan: "What way?"

Lin Chaoci: "I will directly buy our company."

He didn't believe that he hadn't made any effort in the past two years, but he just didn't succeed. This meant that pure hard work wouldn't work in the entertainment circle. Since it didn't work, he would try another way and try again for the last time.

My wish is actually very simple, that is to cooperate with Song Jiangling to make a film, why not be self-willed for a while, become a fan of local tyrants, spend money to get a position, and spend money to buy happiness.

Who is not a rich second generation?

As for the agreement with his brother...

He has amnesia, he doesn't remember this at all, okay?

Lin Chaoci's logic: I don't remember that %3D didn't.

Ah Shan: "Ah?!...Oh."

Thinking that Lin Chaoci was joking, Ah Shan let it out instantly when he mentioned it, and made up nonsense with a haha: "What's the use of buying our company? I won’t be your agent any more, but you can be an assistant, as long as you get paid every month.”

Lin Chao believed it to be true, and nodded: "You are right, I will go back and think about what to do, and I will contact you when the matter is settled."

Well, is this an acting addiction?

Ah Shan bared his lips: "Okay, I'll wait for your news."

Isn't it just acting? He will too.

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Not long after leaving the barbecue restaurant, Lin Chaoci dug up an infrequently contacted number in the address book and broadcast it. The other party was the asset manager assigned to him by his family, named Wen Yu.

Lin Chaoci is probably the most worry-free employer in the world. He never asks about Wenyu's work content, trusts the other party's ability to handle affairs wholeheartedly, and doesn't like to squander. Therefore, Lin Chaoci's personal accounts over the years are almost They can only get in and out, and this is the first time he has taken the initiative to call Wen Yu to ask for money.

"Hello, Uncle Wen."

"It's nothing, I just have something to do with you. I want to withdraw a sum of money from my private property."

"How much? I don't know about this. How much do you think it costs to open a private studio in the entertainment industry and then spend money to join a popular crew?"

"It's not about playing the leading role, but supporting roles."

"Yeah, okay, then take that much out, don't tell my brother about this."

"That's good, thank you, Uncle Wen."

Lin's Building——

Lin You had just finished the video conference when he received a call from Wen Yu.

"Hello? Tell me."

On the other end of the phone, Wen Yu directly explained Lin Chaoci's request for money in detail, as if he hadn't forgotten what he promised Lin Chaoci, and he didn't feel guilty of lying to the child at all.

I couldn't help raising my eyebrows, his little milk cat has learned to do bad things.

"Don't worry about it, and you don't need to give him money. What should you do? Don't worry, he won't come to trouble you."

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When Lin Chaoci returned home, he found that the light in the living room was on, and half of a furry black head was exposed on the short sofa.

Looking at the hairstyle and the two swirls on the top of the head, it looks a bit like his brother.

"Brother?" Lin Chaoci called tentatively.

The person on the sofa turned his head naturally, patted the other corner of the sofa, and said, "Why are you standing there stupidly? Come and sit."

"Oh."

Lin Chaoci obediently walked over to sit down, and found that his brother had just peeled an orange, and he habitually reached out to pick it up. After eating half of the orange, he realized later, "Why did you come here suddenly? You didn't give me an orange in advance. I'll say it."

Lin You glanced at him: "What do you think?"

Being stared at so directly by his brother, Lin Chaoci couldn't help but feel a little bit guilty in his heart.

But he didn't intend to expose himself so soon, his brother liked to use this trick to defraud him the most, and Lin Chaoci became more vigilant after being fooled many times.

Besides, Uncle Wen has already promised him not to tell his brother about his asking for money, so... it should be fine, right?

Lin Chaoci, who thought he was hiding it well, cleared his throat, pretending to be naive and said, "What did you say?"

Lin You smiled, changed into a more relaxed posture, and said leisurely: "I heard that your company is going to close down?"

Lin Chaoci heaved a sigh of relief, it wasn't just about asking about the money: "Yes, but I just found out about it this afternoon, how did you know about it?"

Lin You: "Don't worry about it, I'm asking you now, if you want to ask me, you have to wait until I finish asking."

Lin Chaoci: "Okay, you continue."

Lin You: "Your company is gone. Shouldn't your journey of chasing dreams be stopped? I have already greeted the people below. You can come to the headquarters for an internship tomorrow."

Lin Chaoci was startled, and blurted out: "How can I do that?"

His plan has not yet been implemented.

Lin You raised his chin: "Why not? I have already given you enough opportunities to waste a year in the entertainment industry. What have you been doing this year? Either as a group performer or on the way to become a group performer, that's it , do you want to continue messing around like this?"

Lin Chaoci: "...Well, I lost my memory."

Lin You:?

Lin Chaoci: "So I don't remember what happened in the past two years."

The subtext is obvious: you're all right, but it doesn't work for me.

Lin You: "..."

Lin Chaoci is like a problem child who has suddenly entered the rebellious stage, firm and self-confident: "Anyway, I have to try again, you can't stop me."

Lin You laughed angrily: "Who said I'm going to stop you?"

Now, it was Lin Chaoci's turn to be dumbfounded.