After quitting the wealthy family, she became popular as a fake daughter

Chapter 4 The Cannon Fodder That Was Hidden in the Snow
"Now that the company has stopped all your business activities, you can't be more angry? I managed to contact you with a reality show and asked you to record the show. What did you do?

How can you play a producer in the background?Also called the director 'I am your father'?Chu Li, are you out of your mind? "

Song Junli was so angry that he felt a pain in his chest when he watched the program group's denunciation of Chu Li.

Chu Li lay on the bed dangling her legs, confident and confident, "The producer asked me to sleep with him, 60 a night, I was so angry that I beat him up. I'm a newcomer, but I can't be trampled on like this."

Song Junli paused, a strange look flashed across his face.

She also dislikes the unspoken rules of the entertainment industry.

He opened his mouth and was about to say something when Chu Li suddenly said.

"For someone like me, at least it can be worth 200 million yuan a night. 60 yuan is also ashamed to ask, how about sending beggars away?"

Song Junli took a deep breath, turned around abruptly and poured himself a large glass of cold water, so that he felt better.

"What about the director? Why are you scolding the director?"

Chu Li thought for a while, "I don't like him."

Song Junli closed her eyes, calmed down for a while, and then opened her eyes, her voice suddenly raised:

"Chu Li! Do you really treat yourself like an onion?"

"Do you know that the entertainment industry is connected, you offended the director and the producer, how will you mess around in the future? You have been expelled from the Chu family, you are not the eldest lady of the Chu family, and you have no backstage. Please be more sober and give me less I'm causing trouble, don't dream about top-notch dreams all day long."

"Don't forget, you are now a cannon fodder who was buried in the snow when you first debuted! I asked you to record a show, and you still have a sense of superiority?"

Song Junli's chest fluttered up and down from Chu Li's anger.

If it hadn't been for taking a few deep breaths just now, I'm afraid he would have been pissed off by now.

No, she already felt that her brain was short of oxygen at this moment.

Chu Li tilted her head slightly, glanced at her, and pouted, "I'm not onion, I'm the ancestor."

After pausing for two seconds, Song Junli directly picked up the coat on the sofa, turned around, closed the door with a "slap" and went out.

Before leaving, leave a sentence, "Here are several scripts and variety shows, you choose one yourself, I don't want to see you again in a short time. You go to the crew interview by yourself, I don't bother with you."

As if knowing her character, she added: "You must go, if you don't, I'll hang myself in front of you!"

Chu Li came back to her senses, looked at the empty room, and murmured: "I haven't been paid for living expenses yet, do you want me to pass by?"

Chu Li logged on Weibo and sent Song Junli a message asking for money.

A few seconds later, she received a transfer of 2000 yuan from Song Junli, with the accompanying text: [Before no crew takes you in, this is all you need! 】

2000 yuan?
It's really too picky.

Chu Li knew that this was the last concession of the deadly manager, so she wisely turned off her phone and got out of bed to choose a script.

She didn't like recording variety shows, so those low-cost variety shows were directly passed, and she didn't even watch them.

With her slender and fair fingers, she picked up several small-budget web drama scripts on the table, and she read them carefully.

However, soon, she was attracted by the script of one of the online dramas.

This script roughly tells the story of a time-traveling woman who transmigrated to an unfavored queen in ancient times, exchanged bodies with the emperor Gao Leng, and then fell in love with each other after a series of events.

The whole drama is a trendy and sweet favorite of online dramas, but the plot is unique.

Chu Li tapped on the script with her fingers, and looked at the audition time, it was tomorrow.

The corners of her lips curled into a curve.

It is it.

(End of this chapter)