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Chapter 4 The Cost of an Actor

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    a handful of acupuncture.

    "Could it be that you want to stab me to death?"

    Liang Jia brushed it off politely, and was about to pick up one of them, but was suddenly carried away by Dong Qiong'er.

    "This is for my own use. I am learning acupuncture recently. I will go to the boat to exchange some fruits for you. These may not be fresh, after all, I have kept them in my bag for a long time."

    "Then give it back to your little masters? You have played too many jealous plots. I'm afraid you're going to kill your little masters?"

    "You You made me pay attention. Excellent actors like us will inevitably have the phenomenon of being unable to extricate themselves. This is a performance of dedication. The teacher in the acting class said that he only taught how to get into the play, but he didn't realize how to get out of it.  Drama, perhaps, is the price of being an actor."

    "Acting class, have you taken it? Didn't I hear that you became a monk halfway? That's why I, no, the writer Yuchi Luming deliberately changed the old sayings into vernacular?"

    Liang Jia paused for a moment, then looked back at Yuchi Luming, with a strange look that was meaningful and allowed her to imagine.

    "By the way, I'll go directly to the boat to eat fruit, and no one will bring it down for me."

    The two spare subpoenas that Liang Jia sewed in her underwear are her last stubbornness and strength. If there is no list of writers in reality shows, her name really does not exist.  Then, she will pay for the whole process at her own expense and fight for her future.

    Yuchi Luming frowned slightly, thoughtful, and seemed to have finally thought of the girl in front of her, who was her ghostwriter for some important plots of Gongdouju.

    Facing the eight cameras surrounding her one after another, she immediately relaxed her brows and said to Dong Qionger beside her, "I am not cold, and it is the common responsibility of contemporary writers to bring warmth to others."

    "Hey! Then if I don't return my clothes to you, it will be regarded as royalties?"

    Yuchi Luming was taken aback for a moment, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he nodded politely.

    "This time, it's not in vain."

    Liang Jia patted the fur coat proudly. She had never worn such an expensive dress, and she could buy a small apartment. Liang Jia was closing her eyes, imagining that after returning from the trip, she could live in the house she wanted to live in instead of  Dirty and smelly rental houses, I am so happy that my nose is crooked.

    When she felt that someone was patting her from behind, she gently opened her eyes, and found that the floor was full of fluorescent colors, and beside her was the cleaning lady with a broom, her disgusted eyes seemed to indicate to Liang Jia that the fur was fake.

    "how come?"

    Liang Jia's feet kept avoiding the cleaner's aunt's broom from time to time, but the fluorescent green hair fell more and more.

    "Master Liang, you were on TV just now."

    "So fast, didn't you edit it for me?"

    In an instant, Liang Jia's pupils dilated, and the feeling of being on camera for the first time was so miraculous and inexplicable that she even wanted to make a promotional video directly and send it to her home in the countryside to make her parents proud.

    "But you look so unrefined, look at Yuchi Luming, she has such a general demeanor, I have become a fan of her, especially if you sneeze at her, you will definitely be scolded by the netizens, and  You don't return your clothes, which caused Yuchi Luming to cough, but you can still look at life with a smile, it's really a clear stream in the world of writers, a model to learn from."

    Liang Jia's mouth grew, and she almost left Hala. She didn't expect that her hard work for many years could not keep up with Captain Chi Luming's coddling. No wonder reality shows can determine an artist's career.

    "Hey, Master Liang, isn't this your eco-friendly fur?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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