When my husband steps in, he makes everything different. But... She leaned close to his ear and said:
"Hubby, isn't the cost of signing people a little too high?"
Lu Qing's lips curled slightly into a smile, "It's fine. Just squeeze them hard and make double the profit back."
It was all just for fun anyway. The so-called "sell-body contract" was merely a joke — these bigshots, all worth a fortune, wouldn't actually care about money.
It was just a playful gimmick. If another woman had tried this, these bosses might not even have taken it seriously.
But since Qin Miaomiao was the one playing, considering her god-like gambling skills, all those rounds of Mahjong she had played with them, and her deliberate "softening the game" antics, they didn't mind humoring her. After all, it wasn't like they'd lose a piece of flesh.
However, they had absolutely no clue how terrifying Qin Miaomiao could be on set.
Qin Miaomiao silently gave Lu Qing a thumbs-up, "You rock."
