Dear Ex-wife Marry Me Chapter 815

Chapter 815 

So far, she had only starred in one TV show, and the pay for a newbie like her was really crappy. Even though Elvis had fought tooth and nail for her, she only managed to score thirty grand. 

Now, that thirty grand was her lifeline. 

Elvis lived in a fancy mansion, and she had thought about moving next door to him, but being his neighbor required a rent of four grand a month. 

Her thirty grand was like a drop in the ocean. 

And after all sorts of expenses, she was left with just over a grand. 

Wilma was now in desperate need of cash. Even if she switched over to Star Movie Group, she wasn’t expected to make money in the short term. 

She had already checked out this company. It was a new one, and the rules and regulations were not yet fully established. She knew she would likely be left idle for 

a while. 

Pacing back and forth in her small apartment, Wilma thought of making money through live streaming. After all, selling products through live streaming was pretty popular these days. 

Moreover, she already had some level of fame. Once she made fifty grand, she could immediately become Elvis‘ neighbor! 

Wilma’s eyes gleamed with excitement. She immediately fired up her computer and started live streaming. 

But she couldn’t show her face, as it would violate her contract as an artist. If Simstar Entertainment wanted to hold her accountable, she might have to pay compensation. 

Wilma put on a cat-woman outfit. Since she was a newbie, there weren’t many viewers in her streaming room at first. 

The outfit was skimpy, and coupled with her great figure, it made her look even sexier than usual. 

Wilma’s streaming room was the kind that, once men entered, they wouldn’t want to leave. She was the kind of female streamer that many people looked down 

upon. 

In her view, she didn’t really expose anything sensitive; the atmosphere in the room was just a bit suggestive. As long as she could make money, all was good. 

In today’s society, wherever she wanted to make money, she had to swallow her pride first. 

She had been very poor, and as long as people threw money at her, she would pick it up with a smile on her face. 

“Welcome, everyone! I’m your new host, Candy. This is my first time meeting you all, so I hope you can show me some love.” 

She looked young, and her voice was soft, making men’s hearts flutter. 

Meanwhile, Elvis hadn’t gone to bed yet. Star Movie Group was aggressively recruiting new people. Despite receiving a ton of resumes, only a few met his aesthetic standards. 

The entertainment industry wasn’t just about being pretty. Pretty but incompetent people could only serve as decorations and would inevitably lose popularity someday. He was looking for someone with acting talent. 

So before bed, he liked to watch female streamers online. 

Wearing his gold–rimmed glasses, he browsed through the live streaming rooms of various female streamers with a poker face. 

Most of them didn’t fit the style he was looking for, and they used way too much beauty filter. There was sure to be a huge difference between them and their real 

appearances. 

Elvis, thirty–two years old, had always been strict and efficient in his personal style. 

When he came across a newbie’s live streaming room, he frowned. This female streamer’s content was a bit too suggestive. 

He was about to leave when a woman’s sweet voice rang out. 

“Welcome, new friends. I’m Candy. This is my first live stream.” 

The video didn’t show her face, but it did show her neck down. The fabric on her chest seemed ready to burst. 

Elvis instantly noticed the small mole on her collarbone. Plus, her affected tone of voice made him frown. He immediately pulled out his phone to call Wilma. 

A phone rang during the live stream. It was indeed her! 

But Elvis was at a loss for how to feel. First angry, then calm, he lowered his head and stared at the computer screen with a rational gaze. 

Maybe because of the call he made, Wilma immediately shut down the live stream, sounding quite at ease. 

“Hello, Elvis. What’s up?” 

Ive told you so many times, don’t call me by my full name.” 

“Oh, Elvis.” 

Don’t call me like that either. I’m twelve years older than you. You should call me sir.” 

Wilma was silent for a moment, then asked in a sweet voice, “Did you call just to tell me that?” 

“Wilma, what are you doing?” 

Wilma didn’t feel anything was wrong, and she didn’t know she had been busted for streaming. 

“I’m making money. You know I’m broke.” 

Elvis asked angrily, “How much do you need?” 

“Are you going to give me money? That would mean you’re supporting me. If you want to support me, we’d have to live together. When should I move in?” 

Wilma’s words were clear, and she seemed eager. 

Elvis was so angry he was practically–seething: “The place you’re living now is safe, and Star Movie Group is going to sign you soon. There are more opportunities here. You don’t need to degrade yourself like this on the internet. If your fans find out, It’s not good for you.” 

He was considering Wilma’s best interests. 

But Wilma was silent for a full minute before she quietly said, “Elvis, I’ve degraded myself plenty of times. Over the past few years, in order to make money, I’ve done just about everything short of selling my body.”