Great At Acting, Now I’m Reborn

Chapter 21

Zeng angse shivered and shrank in the new apartment arranged for him by the company. He said it was an apartment. In fact, it was the dormitory for the trainees. Although it was clean, it could only be described as simple and crude compared with Zhou Yu and there before.

What's more, it reminds him of the dark days when he was waiting for his debut.

He looked at his right hand, the more he looked, the more his heart surged. He took the reading lamp to the side and tried to smash it on his hand.

But - he didn't dare.

He flung the reading light on and smashed his fist on the wall.

Make your hands cheap! Make your hands cheap!

Zeng ang and Zhou Yuhe had been together for so long. They thought that they knew each other absolutely, so they dared to revenge him with this method of breaking their own way. Who knows that they even lifted a stone and hit their own feet!

Since the incident passed, he has not been in touch with Yang Yu for a long time. He has no job, no schedule, and the days of snow hiding make him feel deeply afraid!

Ka -

when the door was opened, a group of enthusiastic teenagers crowded into the dormitory in groups. Seeing a bag bulging from the quilt on the right, the white book of the trainee who had been beaten down by Zeng ang couldn't help sneering: "some people rely on villains to gain power and don't cherish feathers. They don't know how deep the entertainment industry is. If the audience likes you today, they will let you be red and watch tomorrow People hate you, you are a street mouse! So Mr. Xu is right. If we want to be artists, we must be careful in our words and deeds. Otherwise, some people, who have been out for more than a year, still huddle together with the trainees. That would be a shame. "

"Is", "is".

The voices echoed one after another.

Zeng ang angrily lifted the quilt, "what the hell do you say?"

White book was also suppressed by Zeng ang for a long time. In the face of such an opportunity, how could he show weakness? He cried out: "just say what happened to you!"

Zeng ang looked at the other side of the crowd, courage on a counsellor.

He used all the muscles on his face to squeeze out a capital "bend", climbed out of bed, hit the white book and wanted to run away, but the white book held him at this time.

"Brother Zeng, you didn't educate us when you were popular," he said with a smile

Zeng Ang's face was pale: "what are you going to do? Don't forget that you haven't made a debut yet. Don't, don't mess around... "

White book: "didn't you tell us? The entertainment industry is to speak by strength and identity. Who do you think the company will protect when compared with us, who are the practitioners who have unlimited future

He winked at the young people around him, and the others were very insightful and surrounded Zeng ang in the middle.

"Ah!"

The scream was faintly heard from the space between the tightly closed doors.