The most important thing is that the family has enough money to spend. How could a young lady who has enough money to spend go into acting?
"Bang!"
The door was slammed open, and Yuankong jumped in with a bottle of wine in his hand. He raised his head and put his hands on his hips and said with a smile: "There was a loud bang in the sky, and I, the monk, made a grand appearance!!"
Director Lin turned and looked at him in surprise.
No way?? That’s so awkward!!
Rich families are indeed rich families. They have all kinds of people. What does this big monk do?
Yuankong was still drunk, squinting his eyes as he approached them, reeking of alcohol. He raised his hand and covered the director's head, rubbing it hard. "This man looks so righteous, he probably hasn't done anything really evil in his life."
The director felt guilty after hearing this. He felt like he was being rubbed on the head like a puppy. "I wouldn't do anything too bad. Master, what position do you hold at home?"
This question hits the nail on the head.
In fact, the servants were also curious. A few years ago, the young lady fainted and this master came to wake her up.
It seems like I'm just eating and drinking for free at home, and I can still get a fixed salary every month. I'm so full from eating chicken legs that I have no interest in them at all.
Things got better all of a sudden.
But over the years, apart from picking up trash bottles and saving the so-called sentient beings he mentioned, he mostly got drunk and said incomprehensible things.
I don't know what my position is at home.
It should be a mascot, right?
Yuankong sat beside him and locked his throat with one hand, "Me? You'll be scared to death if I tell you!"
"Then how can you scare me to death?"
Yuankong glanced at everyone mysteriously, then used all his strength to pat the director on the back, saying, "Oh, if you can really get our Miss Ye to film your TV series this time, you will definitely make a fortune!"
It turns out that he is a fortune teller at home.
The director's eyes widened with joy as he turned to look at the main character: "Ms. Ye, as long as you act in this drama, we can split the salary into dividends."
Ye Yao had a headache: "..."
It's not a question of money, she has no shortage of money at all.
You still have to say no.
The monk closed his eyes and counted on his fingers, then opened his eyes in a second. The smell of alcohol on his face disappeared. He looked at Ye Yatou seriously and said, "No, you can't refuse this time. You must act in this play. It will help you solve your doubts in the future."
The entire Ye family looked at him.
Masters usually give very little advice, but any advice they give is usually useful.
So I have to watch this TV series?
Ye Yao accepted his fate, lowered his head weakly and said, "Well... okay then."
The master said that she had a lot of questions to answer, which might be related to something that happened to her many years ago.
How did she come into this world, and why did someone harm her during her previous mission?
Everything is a mystery!
And it was my first mission.
Ye Mo didn't say a word and ensured that his sister successfully participated in the film and television drama, but he still had to be strict about the issue of remuneration.
He tapped the table with one finger and said, "Director, before we start filming, I hope you can hire a professional acting teacher. If I finish filming, I won't need one. I will teach my sister how to act myself."
Although he hopes Yaoyao can stand shoulder to shoulder with him in the entertainment industry, he absolutely does not want other netizens to attack and insult her wantonly after watching this drama.
After all, in the entertainment industry, acting skills are king.
And poor acting is the original sin.
The director was overjoyed: "Don't worry, we will definitely invite the most professional teachers for the acting!"
Ye Mo continued to throw out bait: "Assign me a role in this drama, and I will make a guest appearance."
The director was even happier. As long as he was willing to come, their ratings would definitely be guaranteed. After all, he was a big movie star. Even if the show flopped, there would still be an audience, and there would definitely be a guaranteed minimum amount of traffic.
He nodded happily: "Okay, okay, it's up to you."
On the other side, it’s a no-man’s land!
The atmosphere in the hall was gloomy as the senior management met. Someone pulled out their phone and opened Weibo, where the top trending search was: "A little girl brought down an entire industrial park? What the hell are you doing?"
The phone was thrown heavily on the table: "Bang!"
The tempered glass on top instantly shattered into pieces. "The Chinese are about to take advantage of us and shit on us, so can you tell me what measures we have taken?"
The person who scolded them was the master, the master of this park. Now everyone in that park has escaped.
I can only go around and catch new people!
It doesn’t matter, they have endless ways to cheat people.
Or you can set up a shell company and organize all those people to travel. It will only take four or five hours to drive from the airport in the neighboring country.
But now... the more I think about it, the angrier I get.
The leading leader raised his hand and looked up at his family leader. "Why don't we send someone over to disrupt China? Killing someone secretly should be easy, right?"
The person next to him immediately scolded him: "Do you know the rules of China? You will be arrested instantly if you cause trouble there!"
"Aren't there still terrorists who hate society and seek revenge? As long as we find the right moment to strike, kill that woman, run to the border, and then have our people smuggle her back, everything will become easy."
It is easy to talk, but difficult to do.
If only it were that easy.
Someone laughed and said, "I remember we captured the latest pair of brothers from China. Wouldn't it be the most interesting to see one person threaten the other?"
"You can arrange this matter. If you inject him with some drugs before he goes, it will be easier to control."
"When the time comes, we'll arrange for someone to deliver the amount to him. We won't do anything that involves bloodshed."
Wouldn't it be more interesting to let them kill each other?
The man was sent out.
But once that person set foot on Chinese soil, he never wanted to go back.
Why would he save his so-called brother? People who go to that place can't be saved in the first place. If he could escape, even if he turned himself in and stayed in a drug rehabilitation center, the outcome would be much better than this.
He didn't want to save the brother who couldn't be saved at all!
As I stepped onto Chinese soil and turned around to look for the police station, my cell phone rang.
A video came over.
His brother's little toe had been severed and was bleeding profusely. The leader sneered at the camera, "Are you planning to surrender to your police? The moment you step into the police station, your brother will be cut into pieces. Think carefully about what to do."
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