She said a few words to Shen Qingshan, then she heard a knock on the door and Shen Ruyun came back.
Shen Ruyun carried several shopping bags in her hands and shouted as soon as she entered the door: "Ouch, I'm exhausted."
After spending a long time, she went shopping instead of making announcements.
"Sister! You're back. Let me see what good things you bought!"
Shen Ruotong was the first to jump up from the sofa to greet her, staring directly at the designer shopping bags.
Then she opened a bag and screamed in surprise.
"No, it's a Prada bag! Sister, is the one you bought authentic?" She stared at the logo on the bag and took a sharp breath.
"Silly girl, what are you asking about? When did your sister buy fake goods?" Chen Mingli rolled her eyes at her little daughter.
The words are not without contentment.
As soon as she heard that it was genuine, Shen Ruotong grinned happily to the back of her head. She carried the bag on her back and spun it around in excitement.
"Dad, Mom, do you think I look good carrying this bag? Isn't it very elegant?"
Shen Ruyun, however, took the bag back from her sister with a straight face.
"Don't damage my bag, it's valuable."
"Sister, how much is this bag?"
Shen Ruotong was lifeless, with a fawning smile on his face, like a pug.
"Eighteen thousand." Shen Ruyun wrote lightly.
"It's really expensive. No wonder it looks so good. Look at the workmanship and design, it's worth the money!" Shen Ruotong stuck out his tongue, and then he was full of praise, "Sister, I want to discuss something with you, can this bag be okay? Lend me to carry it for a week?”
"No." Shen Ruyun refused.
"Three days, can three days be okay?" Shen Ruotong was not discouraged and continued to discuss.
"Not even for a day!"
Shen Ruyun put the small bag in her hand back into the shopping bag, completely ignoring her sister's pitiful eyes.
She flopped onto the sofa.
"Ah, I'm so exhausted."
A delicate skirt slipped out of a shopping bag.
"Wow!"
Shen Ruotong suddenly shouted, startling everyone.
Chen Mingli slapped her youngest daughter angrily.
"What are you doing? You're screaming like a ghost. Have you seen a ghost?"
"Chanel skirt! I've seen this in a magazine. It's a new model just released this year. It costs more than 50,000 yuan!"
"What!" Chen Mingli was startled, "More than fifty thousand?"
She looked at her eldest daughter with some heartache: "Why did you buy such an expensive dress?"
Shen Ruyun leaned on the sofa and played with her nails: "I don't think it's expensive. Mom, you know that in our line of work, you must have the right clothes. If you don't buy a dress worth more than 50,000 yuan, you let me wear one that costs 500 yuan a piece." If I go out as a street vendor, I won’t make people laugh. What will people think of me?”
Although Chen Mingli knew that her eldest daughter was right, she still felt severe pain when she thought about spending more than 50,000 yuan to buy a skirt.
"You can buy something cheaper. A dress priced at RMB 10,000 to RMB 20,000 is no longer cheap."
"Mom!" Shen Ruyun interrupted her impatiently, "Don't be so old-fashioned. What you say will only make people laugh. In our industry, what you wear represents your worth. If you want to make a big-budget film, you have to I have a good outfit! I think this dress is cheap. Look, Dong Jingjing, who joined the industry with me, is not good-looking and her acting skills are even worse. But she is rich and a dress costs millions. She is now worth filming. It’s more than ten times as good as mine.”
Chen Mingli took a breath: "Is it so expensive?"