Chapter 163 Acting is a Physical Job
There is a restaurant called Dr.Zhivago next to Red Square. It has a typical Russian style and is very popular. The seats by the window offer a view of the entire Kremlin.
But when I looked at the menu, I was completely clueless. What surprised me was that Xiao Shiqiu actually knew Russian. Which good person would learn Russian?
"You speak Russian?" I asked him in surprise.
"Yes, I learned it when I was very young. My grandmother is Russian, so my family can speak Russian to some extent."
No wonder he has deep facial features and fair skin. It turns out he is a mixed-race person. Mixed-race genes really look good.
At this time, Lu Yuanqing ordered a few dishes by guessing, and Li Meiwei and I gave up the right to order.
Xiao Shiqiu called the waiter over, and I was mesmerized by his fluent Russian. Li Meiwei's eyes sparkled with stars, and she made no secret of her admiration for him. "Mr. Xiao's Russian is so good! He's so handsome, rich, and talented. If he were to make a movie, he would definitely be a big star."
Yes, I thought so too. His face is three times more handsome than the fire that winter.
"Have you ever considered making a movie? I think you can become famous." I looked at him with my chin in my hand.
He smiled nonchalantly, "Actors want to be famous to make money. I'm not short of money, so why should I do something so hard? I have to wear sunglasses and a mask when I go out. Isn't that uncomfortable?"
Li Meiwei smiled awkwardly, but Lu Yuanqing spoke for her, "Haha, Mr. Xiao is right, but being an actor is also a very interesting job. Playing different roles, experiencing different lives, it feels like living several lifetimes in just a few decades. Don't you think it's interesting, Mr. Xiao?"
As he spoke, he looked at Xiao Shiqiu with a complicated gaze, and I seemed to see a flash of hatred in his eyes.
I was a little surprised and wanted to take a closer look. Lu Yuanqing was that sunny boy again.
Xiao Shiqiu raised his eyebrows noncommittally, "Master Lu is interested in the entertainment industry?"
When Lu Yuanqing was called out, he immediately flashed his full-toothed smile. "I don't have that talent, I just like to have fun. Like Mr. Xiao, I also think being an actor is tiring. Although my wallet isn't as thick as Mr. Xiao's, I'm still well fed and warm."
I looked at the Audemars Piguet on his wrist and rolled my eyes. What decent person with a car on his wrist would describe himself as well-fed and well-clothed? He really understands the essence of Chinese people's modesty.
I glanced at Xiao Shiqiu. He never modest himself, but instead integrated the art of showing off wealth into his bones and did it just right.
Sure enough, Xiao Shiqiu was leaning leisurely on the chair, his fingers tapping carelessly on the dining table, with half of Richard Mille just visible from his cuffs. He was another guy who wore a luxury car on his wrist.
He smiled gently and said, "Mr. Lu is right. Being an actor is indeed hard work. It is a physical job, but if you work hard, you can earn a few small goals. With Mr. Lu's family background, there is no need to work so hard."
Their words made Lai Meiwei, who originally felt a bit superior to me, feel very embarrassed.
I can say sincerely that although being an actor is hard, it is still an enviable job.
"Baby, you don't want to be an actor, do you? Be good, that job is too tiring, and you, a spoiled brat, can't handle that kind of hardship. But if you really like it, I can buy an entertainment company for you to play with."
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