"Two... twenty million!" Yang Shoulin gasped in shock; then, he started excitedly spinning in place again, "Oh my, with this amount, our show's gonna shine! The script was already fantastic, and now with ample funds, plus Little Wang saving us money..." He slapped his thigh fiercely, "Little Wang, if you could find a way to completely satisfy Boss Ren, I'll treat you tonight and we'll have a proper celebration!"
A dinner party!
Holy shit, this is a prime opportunity to have Director Yang bleed cash!
"Really?" Wang Hao grinned at Yang Shoulin like a thief, "If you say so, I guess I'll have to show off my skills again! Hehe. Director Yang, spill the beans, what's the situation?"