Chapter 228
Thinking about how she had been wronged and made things difficult for her on the set today, his mood became extremely vicious and he was anxious to see him.
It's great to see him now, but his mood is even worse!
Yi Jinli raised her hand and flicked the bruise on her forehead with her fingertips.
"It hurts!" Ling Yiran couldn't help but screamed in pain.
He sneered, "Do you feel pain too?"
Of course! She's not made of stone, so she won't feel any pain after being hit! Especially when he hit her so hard that she was injured.
She stared at him with wide almond eyes.
But he was extremely angry and laughed back, "Ling Yiran, hello, you are very good. I want you to stay with me, but you refused readily. I thought you had such dignity and backbone, but now? But it is
Is it fun to work as an extra and be made to kowtow and kneel by your sister?"
She bit her lip and subconsciously took a step back. At this moment, he was inexplicably scary to her.
But when she took a step back, he took a step closer.
She retreated all the way to the wall, her back pressed against the wall, and there was no way to retreat.
He approached her and placed his hands on both sides of the wall, almost encircling her in his arms.
"Let me ask you, was it fun?" His eyes were fixed on her, and his voice was deeper than usual, seeming to contain a suppressed anger.
She was confused, please! She was the one who was injured and punished today, so why was he the one who was angry?
"I... didn't play." After a while, she replied in a nagging tone.
"No fun? Then what kind of studio will you go to? What kind of extras will you be? Why, do you want to be a star? Then you might as well tell me directly, I can support you, and you can ask me for any resources you want.
Do you need to kneel down and kowtow to others, and still get your hands injured like this?" He said coldly.
If he wasn't still suppressing his senses, I'm afraid he would want to tie her directly to him right now so that she can't go anywhere and avoid being fucked.
Ling Yiran took a deep breath, then raised his chin slightly and said, "For 330 yuan, I can earn 130 yuan as a group performer, and if I kneel down and kowtow after performing like Ling Luoyin repeatedly, I can earn 200 yuan. This is
The reason why I want to be an extra is okay?"
He was stunned for a moment, "330 yuan?"
"Yes, 330 yuan!"
"Is this just for 330 yuan? Why don't you come to me if you want money? I can give you whatever you want, I..."
"But if you give me money, I have to pay some price, right?" Ling Yiran said. She just didn't want to be involved with him anymore. She wanted to go back to the days before, when she didn't know him before.
, at that time, although a person was too lonely in this room, he was not the object of games.
"Then what if I don't want you to pay the price?" he said.
"That's even more unnecessary. You don't need to give me money, and I can support myself," she said.
He snorted and said, "Do you rely on your own efforts to make yourself look like this?"
Chapter completed!