Qimeng sat down next to Qin Miao, and after hearing Qin Miao's complaints, she said, "Be content, at least you're getting paid. Back when we were studying, we didn't even have the chance to earn this much money."
Qin Miao thought she had a point.
During their student days, Qimeng at least had five yuan pocket money every day, while Qin Miao only had breakfast money, rarely exceeding five yuan a day. If he wanted to snack on something like spicy strips, he had to skip breakfast or treat the spicy strips as breakfast.
Whenever he saw Qimeng with snacks, Qin Miao would have to ask her to share.
"By the way, I've got your agency all set up, with the staff, equipment, and office location all sorted. Do you want to go have a look?" Qimeng suggested, seeing that Qin Miao was planning to stay home all day.
Qin Miao glanced at her, "If I go, do I also need to meet with the employees, have a meal, and take photos with each of them? Sign autographs?"
