After Xia Baolin reached an agreement with the village chief, she contracted the back mountain to start planting fruit trees, and the whole village began to benefit from it.

Qin Chuchu still wanted to take advantage of Chang Yan, but every time she tried, Mingyue would suddenly appear and beat her up, making her completely obedient.

Later, her family pressured Qin Chuchu to marry an honest man. When she saw Mingyue in the village, she felt a subconscious fear and silently took a detour to avoid contact with her.

However, seeing how glamorous Xia Baolin's life was, she couldn't help but feel jealous and resentful that her husband wasn't even half as capable as Chang Yan said.

She constantly curses her husband as useless and goes against her mother-in-law, making her life a mess.

Finally, the honest man lost his temper and slapped Qin Chuchu across the face, warning her that if she went against his mother again, he would divorce her.

Qin Chuchu completely quieted down and dared not go against the honest man anymore.

Mingyue left after attending Xia Baolin's child's one-month celebration, saying, "Don't choose the police officer identity for me next time."

[Yes, host~]

Name: Mingyue

Soul strength: Undetectable

Points: 300

Host, your soul strength is undetectable!

"Is the system outdated? It can't even detect this?"

778: ...

Silence is Cambridge tonight.

Could it be that it was facing dissipation, the system upgrade was not in time, and even the host's soul strength could not be measured?

778: T^T

[Would you like to participate in the lucky draw? There are discounts for newcomers!]

"Need not."

778, listless and weak, said, "I'm teleporting now~"

Mingyue gave a faint "hmm".

"Director Ming's private life is not good, so his good acting skills are of little use."

The assistant director, with his large, fat head and ears, leaned close to Mingyue's ear and whispered something.

As soon as Mingyue opened her eyes, she heard someone talking beside her. She subconsciously looked at the balding man next to her, and found him an eyesore.

Mingyue moved the stool back a little, "Are you teaching me how to do things?"

"No, no, I'm just offering some advice. I heard that this actor has offended quite a few people, and even the Jiang family, the business owners, have spoken out."

The assistant director took out his phone, which contained messages from Shang and Jiang's families. The messages were basically saying that Wen Qianyi had offended someone she shouldn't have, and that the person was not allowed to take any roles, even as an extra.

Wen Qianyi stood nervously in the middle, her lips pressed together until they turned white, her palms sweating profusely from nervousness.

She didn't know what the assistant director would say to Director Ming, but she had studied the role diligently for a month, and this was her only chance.

If she's rejected by Director Ming as well, what other options does she have? Those people won't let her off the hook...

Who's making the movie?

The bright moon looked down at the assistant director from its high position.

The assistant director was taken aback and honestly replied, "You."

"Am I really short of money?"

The assistant director was even more bewildered. If Mingyue was short of money, would there be any poor people in the world?

"We don't need it."

"Then what are you afraid of?" Mingyue ignored the bewildered Mediterranean man, picked up Wen Qianyi's file, smiled gently, and slowly said, "Wen Qianyi?"

"yes!"

Wen Qianyi unconsciously straightened up. She knew that someone wanted to blacklist her, and the roles she auditioned for this time were all unimportant minor ones.

"Do you know anything about Feng Qi?"

Feng Qi is the female lead in the script, and Wen Qianyi has naturally read it, but she is currently embroiled in scandals and would be lucky to get a role as the fifth or sixth female lead. Her gaze was hesitant, "I don't know her very well."

"You have ten minutes to watch this clip once. If you pass, the role is yours."

"Explanation!"

The assistant director, thinking he was going bald, called out to Mingyue with a worried expression.

"what?"

Why does this Mediterranean always try to stop me?!

Are you planning a rebellion to inherit the original owner's snacks?

Mingyue's aura grew increasingly cold; her dark pupils, like an abyss, opened her eyelids, and her gaze toward the assistant director was filled with deep chill.