Huayu: Brother, I'm having such a great time!

Chapter 58 Bingbing: Call Me Sister

After the shoot, Xu Jingxing sat in the car waiting for Fan Bingbing to remove her makeup.

He pulled his phone out of his pocket, looking conflicted.

If I told you that it was this phone that hit her, would you believe me?

Ah, forget it.

The more I explain, the more confused I get.

Maybe she just thought it was her phone screen.

After waiting for a while, Fan Bingbing got into the car with Qu Lili, the executive agent who had been with her at the scene.

As soon as he sat down on the bus, Sister Li took out a form from her bag and handed it to Xu Jingxing.

"Sister Li, what's this?" Xu Jingxing asked, taking the order.

"Xiao Xu, this is your payment receipt for today. Just sign it, and it will be credited to your card by tomorrow morning at the latest," Qu Lili explained.

Xu Jingxing opened the receipt and was about to sign it when he suddenly saw the number on the payment slip.

Forty thousand yuan.

"Forty thousand?" Xu Jingxing exclaimed in surprise.

"What's wrong?" Qu Lili looked at Fan Bingbing with suspicion. "I saw the contract you signed. It says you'll take five percent of the endorsement fee, right?"

"Jingxing, this money is after deducting 20% ​​tax," Fan Bingbing explained. "This income will be accounted for by the company, so the deduction is to facilitate the accounting process."

"I'm not..."

Before Xu Jingxing could finish speaking, Fan Bingbing interrupted him.

She smiled, then glanced at Qu Lili, "I'll make up the money deducted from you privately later."

After listening, Qu Lili took out her bag, "It just so happens that there is 10,000 yuan in cash that I just withdrew this morning in here."

Then he took out an envelope and was about to hand it to Xu Jingxing.

No, no.

Xu Jingxing waved his hand repeatedly, pushing the envelope back into Qu Lili's hand.

"That's not what I meant. I just didn't expect there to be so many."

Good heavens, when Xu Jingxing signed the contract, he thought that five percent would be at most ten thousand yuan.

It seems I was really too ignorant and underestimated Fan Bingbing's commercial value.

He casually filmed a video, and in less than two hours, he had a million dollars in his pocket.

This was back in 2005.

Seeing that Qu Lili was about to give him the envelope again, Xu Jingxing had no choice but to take it back and put it back in Qu Lili's bag.

He then spoke with righteous indignation:

"Paying taxes is the duty of every Chinese citizen, and I must pay this tax!"

After saying that, he gave Fan Bingbing a meaningful look.

Hopefully, she will take my words to heart.

"Sister Li, then you should put the money away for now," Fan Bingbing said helplessly.

However, when Xu Jingxing suddenly became serious, Fan Bingbing, who was sitting next to him, was taken aback.

But then Fan Bingbing thought of the lecherous look he had given her earlier, and the thing that was pressing against her, and she couldn't help but feel annoyed.

Hmph, fine, don't take it.

There are also people who can't stand money!

What an idiot!

When she saw that Xu Jingxing was wearing the T-shirt she had given him, she felt a strange, inexplicable feeling.

A sense of satisfaction.

It feels like you've just put together a really nice outfit for your QQ avatar.

It fits quite well.

It looks good on him too.

Fan Bingbing rested her chin on her hand, pretending to look out the window, but her eyes kept drifting towards Xu Jingxing.

Seeing Xu Jingxing wearing the clothes he had given him, it felt like seeing his own brat grow up.

Thinking of this, Fan Bingbing took out her phone from her bag and sent a message:

[Mom, did you receive the clothes I had delivered? Do they fit Chengcheng well?]

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Upon arriving at the hotel, Fan Bingbing dropped Xu Jingxing off, politely declined his invitation to have dinner together, and then headed to the film set.

Fan Bingbing has another night shoot today and needs to hurry to the set for makeup and styling.

Xu Jingxing stood at the hotel entrance, watching the black van merge into the traffic and quickly disappear around the street corner.

No wonder they can make money.

When I'm resting, I wish I could lie in the hotel all day.

But he managed to earn a million in his spare time.

Indeed, successful people all share one thing in common: diligence.

What's even more frightening are people who are both hardworking and capable.

He greeted the hotel doorman from last time and was about to go inside when Xu Jingxing's phone beeped with a text message.

Xu Jingxing looked down at his phone; it was a message from Fan Bingbing.

[Get some rest at the hotel and don't wander around.]

This tone sounds like he's giving instructions to a troublesome younger brother.

[Okay (*￣︶￣)]

After replying to the message, Xu Jingxing returned to his room, casually tossed his backpack aside, and collapsed onto the soft bed.

I turned on the TV and watched for a while. Perhaps the program was hypnotic enough, because I fell asleep without realizing it. When I woke up, it was almost midnight.

I got up, washed my face, and was changing my pants when my phone rang.

Fan Bingbing's phone call.

Xu Jingxing was puzzled. Why would Fan Bingbing call him so late?

Before I could even speak, three words came from the other end of the line: "Open the door."

Then he hung up the phone.

What's going on here?!

Confused, Xu Jingxing walked to the door and looked out through the peephole.

There's nobody here.

As I opened the door, intending to peek outside, a dark figure suddenly darted into my room.

When Xu Jingxing turned around and looked into the house, a person dressed in all black—a black hat and a black mask—appeared behind him.

"Oh my god, this..."

The person who came in was Fan Bingbing. She took off her mask and gestured for Xu Jingxing to close the door first.

Xu Jingxing obediently closed the door.

"Sister Bingbing?" Xu Jingxing asked with a puzzled tone, "Why are you here so late, Sister Bingbing?"

Fan Bingbing didn't speak, but instead surveyed Xu Jingxing's room on her own. Then she nodded and said:

"It's fairly tidy, unlike other boys whose rooms are practically pigsties."

She came all this way in the middle of the night, could it be a surprise sanitation inspection?

Xu Jingxing pondered for a long time, realizing that this wasn't a university dormitory.

"Sister Bingbing, have some water."

Xu Jingxing took an unopened bottle of mineral water from the table and handed it to her.

Fan Bingbing took the water, glanced at the sign, didn't drink it, and put it back on the table.

Xu Jingxing then suddenly remembered that she only drank VOSS, which cost more than a hundred yuan a bottle.

During filming, Fan Bingbing gave him a few bottles. After drinking a few sips, he felt that it was just so-so, only good for fooling people who have too much money to spend.

Then, Fan Bingbing handed Xu Jingxing a bag, saying, "I only gave you T-shirts, but you can't go without some suitable pants to match."

After saying that, he took out several pairs of pants from the bag, some short, some long, some casual, some denim, covering all styles.

"Sister Bingbing, this is inappropriate. I can't take your things anymore," Xu Jingxing quickly refused.

"You've rejected me so many times today," Fan Bingbing said, raising an eyebrow.

Before Xu Jingxing could refuse again, Fan Bingbing said in an almost commanding tone:

"Give it a try."

Xu Jingxing couldn't refuse any longer, since it was the middle of the night and there was really no reason to refuse.

"Sister Bingbing, I'm going to the restroom to change."

After saying that, he grabbed his pants and headed towards the toilet.

"No!"

Fan Bingbing called out to him, "Try it here."

"Here?" Xu Jingxing looked at the obscured room. "This isn't quite appropriate."

"And..." Fan Bingbing sat on the edge of the bed, looking Xu Jingxing up and down.

"Don't call me Sister Bingbing anymore."

"Call me..."

"elder sister."

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