Entertainment: I just want to be a small screenwriter

"Do you have 50 in Everbright? If you have, you take it out first, and then I will transfer the money to your mobile phone."

With so much money, Di Li definitely wouldn't cheat Reba's assistant out of money.

Reba's assistant also knew Di Li's character, he was not that kind of person.

"It's true to have money, but not as much as 133." Lingling said awkwardly.

"Why, how much salary does Reba pay you?" Di Li asked her with a smile.

Reba, who was sitting next to her, even rolled her eyes with a smile: "I've given you a lot, okay, I'll give you [-] a month."

Lingling really had no choice for this kind of treatment; being an artist assistant actually depends on luck.

If you are lucky and meet a talkative artist, your job will be much easier.

If you meet an artist with a bad personality, not only will your salary be low, but you will also have to serve the artist carefully, which is the most painful.

"Then I'll transfer the money to you." Di Li said that he would transfer the money to her.

"Come on, wait a minute, I'll go to Pufa first, if not, I'll go to Everbright."

"When I arrive at Everbright, if there is any, I will call you again, and you can transfer the money to me."

"The money transfer is very fast now, as long as you have a mobile phone." After Lingling said that, Di Li didn't say anything.

After Lingling went, Di Li asked Reba: "Do you have enough money in your card?"

"I don't know, the card you issued for me, and the salary you gave me are all in it."

"I don't use much money myself on weekdays. When I use money, I basically use credit cards."

"I have never paid off my credit card, so how do I know how much money I have?"

With Reba's irresponsible appearance, Di Li couldn't laugh or cry: "You don't even know when I sell you out."

Reba smiled and wrinkled her nose: "Let's talk about it when you are willing."

The call was not returned, and when Lingling came back in the afternoon, she still had a suitcase in her hand.

At night, when I went back to the hotel, Di Li, Reba, Yun'er, and Zhou Yutong were in the room.

"How much is it sealed?" Yun'er, who came out of the shower, lay on Di Li's body.

"500?" Di Li didn't understand the first time he gave a red envelope to a crew member.

Last year, he was not sealed, because he was talented at that time, and he didn't have much money at that time.

During the Spring Festival last year, he invested in many TV dramas, so he didn't have much money.

Most importantly, he didn't expect that when he was 18 years old, he would have to give red envelopes to so many people; naturally he didn't expect it either.

But it's different now. This year he realized this, so he couldn't help giving out red envelopes to everyone.

"I don't understand either." Reba was a little distressed, saying that she didn't understand either.

"Forget it, I'll ask them." The inexperienced Di Li immediately called Yang Mi.

"What are you doing?" Yang Mi who answered the phone spoke cheerfully, as if she was acting like a baby.

"I want to ask you something, I want to send red envelopes to the crew, how much do you think I should give?"

"Hehe~" It turned out to be this matter, Yang Mi smiled and said: "You didn't post it last year, so I was worried about you."

"I didn't know last year. I just finished my birthday. I didn't think about it then."

"That's right, but I sent 10." Yang Mi said darkly.

"One hundred thousand?!" Hearing the amount, Di Li was so frightened that he trembled.

"..." Reba, Yun'er, and Zhou Yutong also looked at each other in a daze.

"Puchi." Di Li's reaction successfully amused Yang Mi.

"I'm talking about giving to the agent. Last year and this year, I gave Jiajie a hundred thousand red envelopes."

"Rolling~" Realizing that he was being molested, Di Li said angrily.

"Hmph, last year I awarded 20 to Miss Jia, and I gave it to you." Yang Mi said angrily.

"I knew you didn't realize this last year, so I sealed a red envelope for Miss Jia."

"Ah, really?" Di Li was a little moved.

"Otherwise, what do you think? I won't tell you if you eat it, and it's fine if you don't give me a red envelope. I even gave you a red envelope, but you still licked your face and asked me for a red envelope last year?"

"Hey~" Di Li's awkward laughter made Yang Mi roll her eyes.

"If you give red envelopes to crew members, 500 is already very proud."

"When I was on the set, I received red envelopes from directors and producers, the most of which was 200."

"There are still 50 of them." Yang Mi talked about her experience.

"Then 200 is enough for me?" When Di Li heard that there are still people granting 200, then he also has 200.

"You can figure it out. Anyway, it's not one or two, but two or three hundred people."

"One or two may seem like a few hundred dollars, but they add up to a lot."