"Huh?" Nangong Ran on the other end of the phone was startled for a moment, then laughed, "What can you do with the salary of a commander? If you're not one, then you're not. I'll support you."
"You'll support me?" Di Mingchen couldn't help but laugh. Even if he's not a commander, he wouldn't fall to the point of being supported by her.
"Of course!" Nangong Ran boasted, "Let me tell you, in the near future, who am I going to be! The top director of the Empire, a really big name, any movie I casually make will earn big money, so, I'll support you."
"Pfft..." Di Mingchen was amused and burst out laughing.
Nangong Ran was not happy, "What? You don't believe me, do you?"
"No, no, I absolutely believe it." Di Mingchen said seriously, "In the near future, I'll definitely rely on you to support me!"
"That's right." Nangong Ran continued to show off, without even asking why he suddenly said such a thing.
