Entertainment: the Self-cultivation of Actors

"Is this true?"

Fang Rong still couldn't believe it, the speed at which he was making money was almost as fast as a money printing machine, right?

You must know that the first-line stars in the mainland spend more than five million yuan a year.

"Why, am I good at making money?"

Liu Haozhe chuckled, but Fang Rong nodded his head like a little chicken eating rice, "Excellent, I never thought that you, you guy, have so much money?"

"Then why did you always ask me to pay?"

Fang Rong gets angry when he thinks of this, he is so rich and still oppresses me?

The most important thing is that I often cook and ask him to come over to eat. This guy is ashamed, and every time he comes here empty-handed, he doesn't even pay for the food.

Fang Rong pretended to want to hit him, but Liu Haozhe hugged her into his arms, "Aren't mine all yours? Are you still angry now?"

"angry!"

Fang Rong nestled obediently in Liu Haozhe's arms, and found a comfortable position.

"Then I have to behave better!"

After Liu Haozhe finished speaking, he bit Fang Rong's small mouth, and Fang Rong hurriedly turned his head, "Don't mess around, I haven't finished watching it yet!"

Fang Rong looked at all the contracts, and then looked at Liu Haozhe's actor contract, he was indeed the number one male Li Xiaoyao.

"Tomorrow, come with me to the Tang Dynasty for an audition. I have already discussed with Cai Yi. The only prerequisite for investment is that the second female lead is played by you. If the first female lead has already been fixed and cannot be changed, I definitely won't put--"

"Okay, I'm very happy to be able to film with you!"

Ah!

Liu Haozhe suddenly felt a warm touch from his lips, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Fang Rong who was hugging him tightly, and there were tears running across the corner of her eyes.

Fang Rong kissed him.

"Liu Haozhe, you are so kind!"

Tears filled Fang Rong's eyes, she looked at Liu Haozhe's eyes with a hint of love, put her arms around Liu Haozhe's neck, and smiled sweetly, "Liu Haozhe, is this true? I'm not dreaming, right?"

"Of course I didn't dream. I called you yesterday, but you didn't answer, or... we met yesterday!"

Liu Haozhe rubbed the top of her head, feeling the joy of embracing her tightly, and felt that the world had become better at this moment.

"Thank you, it's an honor to meet you!"

What Fang Rong said was definitely from the bottom of his heart.

"From the first time I saw you, I felt that you were different from other people. Although I couldn't explain why, I just felt that you were better than any actor. You were so focused and worked so hard in everything you did!"

"Remember the first time you said you wanted to raise me? I was really touched then!"

"But you are getting better and better, but I... I am getting farther and farther away from you!"

"Especially these days, I feel... I really can't keep up with you!"

"So, I deliberately ignored you. I originally planned to leave quietly like this, give up acting, become a singer, go... But, I still couldn't hold back in the end, and I still wanted to say goodbye to you!"

"Maybe, what am I expecting from the beginning?"

"But I'm lucky, you said it, you said you like me!"

"Otherwise, I might—"

Liu Haozhe cupped Fang Rong's cheeks domineeringly, "It's impossible, if you really leave, I will definitely find you along the phone line, and bring you back, no matter where you are!"

"So overbearing?"

Fang Rong looked into Liu Haozhe's eyes, and there was a smiling self in those eyes.

"if not?"

Liu Haozhe rubbed Fang Rong's face, the tiny beard stubble was a little itchy, but Fang Rong still couldn't help wanting the two to get closer, his eyes met, and the affection in his eyes couldn't be concealed.

At this moment, both of them felt each other's fiery heart!

"The luckiest thing in my life was meeting a girl named Fang Rong on the seventh day of the Lunar New Year!"

"Recalling back then, just the cold air that day, at this moment... it seemed to have a hint of sweetness!"

Liu Haozhe hugged the girl in his arms tightly, with the corners of his mouth raised, in that way... contented.

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"You... haven't you always called yourself a straight man of steel?"

"Now let's talk about love, why... so unbearable!"

Fang Rong was so moved that her eyes were full of tears. She only felt that the most beautiful moment in her life was this moment.

Forced to raise his head, and after the two of them rubbed each other's ears again, Fang Rong became short of breath.

"Okay, you stop first, you can't be so reckless!"

After Fang Rong struggled fiercely, he was released from Liu Haozhe's arms.

"An act of mischief?"