In fact, convincing Luo Bisheng was only the first step in putting Wang Xiaoliang's plan into action. His plan needed a cameraman, and Luo Bisheng was undoubtedly the best choice, but Luo Bisheng was focused on the graduate school entrance exam. Wang Xiaoliang had considered Yi Jiahui. She liked new things and was pretty good with computers. But he dismissed the idea as soon as it occurred to him. She was too young and too pretty. If he used her, he would never convince Wei Zijin.
For Wang Xiaoliang's plan to go smoothly, he had to convince three people. The first was Wei Zijin.
That night, as they lay in bed, Wei Zijin nestled in his arms, her eyelids already drooping. Wang Xiaoliang chose that moment to speak and laid out his plan in full.
Before he had even finished, Wei Zijin pulled out of his arms and sat up. She was wide awake.
"I don't want you doing it."
"Just hear me-"
"I have. And I understand. It's a good plan, it has a very good chance of succeeding, and you're very talented." Wei Zijin turned to look at him. "But I just don't think it's necessary. What are we short of now? Can we not afford food or clothes? Why do both of us have to be so busy?"
"Once Liu Xinyu comes back, I'll have to hand Chengyou over. I have nothing to do all day now. I can't just keep hanging around doing nothing."
"Then hang around." Wei Zijin's tone softened a little, but her position did not change. "Read some books, go out for a walk. Chat with Qishan, or go help Bisheng at the Hotel. Open another branch. Aren't those all things to do? Whenever Qishan lets you leave here, you can... come back