CHAPTER 132: CHAPTER 132 TANGTANG LEARNS TO MAKE MONEY

Ms. Dai took out a check and handed it to Sheng Tang’s father.

A total of five hundred thousand.

Sheng Tang felt the amount was too large: "Two hundred thousand is enough."

She felt that even two hundred thousand was quite a lot.

"No, this song is worth five hundred thousand," Ms. Dai said, "Feifei showed me the song, and I was instantly captivated. It’s a great song, it can be a hit, and it definitely has a place in this year’s annual golden tracks."

With the contract signed, Sheng Tang escorted Ms. Dai downstairs.

Ms. Dai scrutinized Sheng Tang and suddenly asked her: "Little sister, you have great features, do you want to be an artist? I watched your singing video from yesterday."

Ms. Dai has been in this industry for over twenty years and has seen countless outstanding actors and singers.

She is experienced, and watching Sheng Tang’s performance—the singing and her demeanor—was as if she had been through meticulous training. This girl had more charm on stage than in everyday life.

If she went to act in TV dramas, she would definitely excel; if she went to sing, she would surely become a diva sooner or later.

"I really want to, but I wish to have formal training first." Sheng Tang smiled and said.

The smile in Ms. Dai’s eyes grew deeper.

The entertainment industry is a mixed bag, and those with formal training have a more stable foundation. Many young girls strive for fame prematurely, neglecting the essentials, and end up wasting their talents.

Sheng Tang’s ability to stay grounded and focus on building a solid foundation shows great wisdom.

"Then make sure to find me after graduation," Ms. Dai handed her a business card, "Feifei likes you very much, and she would be delighted to have you as her junior."

Sheng Tang thanked her, saw off Ms. Dai and her assistants, and slowly went upstairs.

After seeing off Ms. Dai and her group, Sheng Tang returned home.

The living room was extremely quiet.

Her parents and grandmother were looking at the contract and the check placed beside it, all a bit stunned.

"Dad, Mom, deposit the check," Sheng Tang said, "My brother and I haven’t gone to college yet. There will be many places where we need money."

Her parents seemed to just come back to their senses.

Grandmother was the most thrilled: "Tangtang can make money now!"

Sheng Tang smiled: "There will be more opportunities to make money in the future. Grandma, when I make big money, I’ll buy you a villa."

Grandmother was extremely happy: "I’ll be waiting then. I’ve never lived in a villa in my life, just waiting for Tangtang to take me to enjoy life."

Her father asked Sheng Tang to sit down.

He clearly had a lot to say but didn’t know where to start.

Sheng Tang began: "My song, Miss Gu’s studio evaluated it, and the price they offered is indeed higher than the market but not excessively so.

Songs are also artworks, and the price of artworks has always been immeasurable. A priceless purchase for a favorite, she thinks it’s worth it, and I think it’s worth it too, so we made the deal."

Father: "..."

The daughter not only has a glib tongue, making it impossible for the father to argue.

Her mother didn’t spoil the mood and put the check away: "I’ll go to the bank later. You mentioned inviting classmates for Japanese food last time but didn’t. Why not tomorrow?"

Sheng Tang was overjoyed: "Mom, you’re the best."

Then she asked Sheng Zong, "Are you coming?"

Her brother was a bit shy and quickly shook his head: "I’m not going. You girls having a meal, I won’t go."

Sheng Tang laughed.

She went to her room, first selected a well-reviewed restaurant, and then called her friends.

The restaurant she booked for the Japanese meal had an average cost of twelve hundred per person. The food was quite good and had always had a good reputation.

Although the girls all came from good families, none could resist good food and all agreed.

Sheng Tang invited five friends, including Jiang Baocu.