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Ye Feimo pinched her waist, she felt warm and ticklish, hurriedly dodged, but he held onto her waist with both hands and said meaningfully: "You've really lost weight. I haven't touched you for a while, there's only bone left."

Warmth: "..."

"However..." Ye Feimo glanced at her chest expressionlessly and calmly said: "Keep the 34B size though, don’t lose that area as it’s too small for good手感 (comfort).

Warmth: "..."

You’re truly a stud horse, only thinking about your own benefits.

"What's this expression They say when people lose weight, their chests will also get smaller. Did they shrink Come over so I can feel them," Ye Feimo called her over very calmly, making Warmth shed tears as he had just felt them.

She couldn't help but kick him: "Do you have to be this perverted"

"What's perverted about a man talking about this with his own woman" Ye Feimo rebutted. "This is the most basic issue, don’t overreact."

Second Young Master Ye paused and said expressionlessly: "Why do women have breasts if not for men to touch them"

"In the middle of the night, shut up," Warmth blushed in embarrassment.

"Shutting up doesn’t mean shutting my thoughts. Seriously, did they get smaller" Ye Feimo was very insistent on this question.

"No, no, are you satisfied now

"What are you satisfied with Growing so tall yet being so small, what do you eat to become like that I was never satisfied in the first place. In the future, I should drink more milk and eat papaya every day, three times a day."

Warmth was utterly defeated by him; Ye Feimo, you're really amazing.

Why are you so knowledgeable about women's figures

"You're really stupid. That Ke Lan girl is already making her mommy give her milk and papaya to eat every day for her figure, yet you don't care about your own."

Your family members are truly powerful. Warmth was struck again by Ye Feimo; thinking of how cute and petite Ke Lan was, she started worrying about her figure at such a young age.

Wait… Why am I having such a deep conversation with him about figures here

After Ye Feimo had his fill, he saw that it was getting late and wanted to go back. But seeing no one around by the riverside at this hour of the night, he pulled Warmth down to sit next to him. It would take two or three hours for daybreak; instead of going home, they could wait here for the sunrise.

"Where's my present" Ye Feimo asked boldly again.

Warmth pursed her lips, "You're so mean, I already said that I didn't know your birthday, how would I prepare a gift"

"I don't care; I want the gift," Ye Feimo stretched out his hand. Warmth smacked it and thought he was such an idiot. A brilliant idea flashed in her mind, "Right, earlier, those doughnuts and milk tea, that's my birthday present for you, Second Young Master Ye, happy birthday." She said with a smile, secretly praising herself for being so clever to think of this.

He really is quick-witted.

Ye Feimo pulled her cheek, "How can those be considered birthday presents"

"Why not I spent money on them," said Warmth.

Ye Fei Mo glared at her, and Wen Ran不甘示弱地stared back. When it came to money, Wen Ran remembered an issue she wanted to bring up. She pulled Ye Fei Mo aside and said, “Second Young Master Ye, you really are a capitalist; you’re such a typical one.”

"What’s wrong" Ye Fei Mo asked. What had he done to exploit her

Little brat!

Wen Ran was close to tears as she said, "You say I’m not a capitalist But at the very least, I’ve become quite well-known now, right My endorsement fees are already six figures. Yet the money from the ads and my acting roles isn’t much either… clearly, I earn plenty, but you’re not a capitalist"

Wen Ran was still new to the industry, having risen quickly; her value had skyrocketed since just a few months ago.

In others’ eyes, she had great opportunities and earned lots of money—she was like An Ning’s cash cow. People envied her, but who knew that behind this glamorous facade, the money she actually received didn’t match up with the figures given for her endorsements and advertisements

Her current price tag as an endorser might be high, but much of it went to An Ning; there were also various promotional and marketing fees. In reality, Wen Ran wasn’t left with a lot.

The cost of advertising and endorsements was higher than that of a TV drama episode, yet the money she received from them didn't even compare to what she earned for acting in one.

People always thought celebrities made it easy money. An endorsement might be worth millions, but they wouldn’t receive all of those funds. The gap between what was reported and their earnings was huge.

Their income didn't match their fame.

"Every artist is the same; do you think someone just starting out will get special treatment" Ye Fei Mo said coldly. All his artists were like this—the figures given were not what they actually received. "Are you feeling unbalanced Upset"

"Not really."

"If that’s the case, then don’t complain to your boss about being a capitalist."

"You're just like a vampire, you capitalist," Tan Warm muttered. "Being an artist is tough. Everyone has their share of injuries—some have broken bones or muscles pulled. We actresses are still better off; some male actors suffer even more. Chen Hang, for instance, said that he's sustained numerous injuries throughout his career and developed long-term complications."

"Who's Chen Hang" Ye Feimo asked with an unpleasant tone. How dare she mention another man in front of him

“He’s the male lead in ‘Pure Lotus Princess.’” Tan Warm replied, patting him. "I was just giving you an example."

"You still deny feeling unbalanced"

“A little bit, don't you think it's unfair”

“This is how the game works,” Ye Feimo said mercilessly. “If you don’t like it, you can quit.” Tan Warm couldn’t agree with his philosophy, but she also knew that employees and employers have different perspectives.

So Tan Warm didn't say anything more.

Though無情,葉非墨的話確實是一種遊戲規則。

"Right now you're a newcomer and are being exploited. But once you gain fame, things will be different. Don’t think that Peng Shuyao and Yang Yang get the same treatment as newbies; they don't," Ye Feimo said, his eyes fixed on her. "If you want to earn your share of income, show me if you have what it takes. If not, there's no point in complaining."

"Understood!" Tan Warm was well aware of this reality. She was still a newcomer and could only be bullied by the vampire. Really, why did he need so much money anyway Luckily, she wasn't too unbalanced about it.

Ye Feimo nodded approvingly and patted her head. "Be my little money tree."

Tan Warm: "... "

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