Look at him bullshitting again.
You shut up. Your placement is done.
If you want to work, first you get married.
And to the guy I pick for you.
That's me, right?
-Come with me. -That's me. He forgot about it.
Uncle! You're exploiting your independent working class daughter.
What's your problem?
How can you marry this reels star?
I have a job, right?
Let him pursue his passion. I'll take care of everything else.
Simple solution, uncle.
Aren't you ashamed to live off of a woman's income?
I am. But I don't feel like channeling it right now.
Because you said I'm going to be filthy rich soon.
That's the matter.
That is why he wants to marry you, silly girl!