Lu Tingli pondered for a moment, "Acting is very tiring. If you want to make money, you can discuss with your family about doing some business."
In those days, doing business was like picking up gold from the ground.
Basically, street vendors back then could later become millionaires or start their own companies and factories.
If it had been someone else, Lu Tingli wouldn't have bothered to give advice about whether she was acting or engaging in some other labor—not a word.
Whether it was hard work or whether it made money had nothing to do with him.
But Xia Ningxing was different.
She genuinely considered him an old childhood friend, a good buddy, so he had to respond in kind.
He always did this, repaying those good to him twice over, no matter who it was.
