Chapter 1788 Song Ci's Daily Life of Modern Drama (14)

"Sister, don't worry about me, just go and reunite with your brother-in-law. After so many years, you will be with me, and you will leave in the future. I will be my own sister." Song Ci raised her head and looked at her and said, "You are not young anymore. You will reunite with your brother-in-law and have another baby. I will be my aunt in the future, and I will visit you."

Sister Cai was so angry that she pushed her: "What do you say if a single dog is born? Are you embarrassed?"

Song Ci grinned.

Sister Cai sighed again: "What if I go back to Canada, what will you do?"

Song Ci clicked on the iPad screen: "Look, isn't this my luck coming?"

"Do you really believe in this Gong Qi?"

Song Ci spread his hands: "Sister, if you said that, I am basically an outdated third- and fourth-tier line. There is nothing that can be seen by people. I really went to her company. If it was as she said, and I only praised me, what would I lose? If she just drew a big cake, could there be something worse than what she is now?"

Sister Cai was silent.

"I've thought about it a long time ago. If I can't become famous even when I reach thirty, it proves that I'm not suitable for this industry. Then I'll leave the circle and use my savings to open an inn in western Yunnan. I can always support myself, right?" Song Ci said with his fingers.

Sister Cai sneered: "Do you want me to remind you that your entire savings are only 300,000 yuan? You are a really poor person."

After getting into the third and fourth tiers, just this savings shows that Song Ci’s business is open on weekdays. She said that she was fishing for three days and had to be hailed for two days, and she would be praised for not opening for a year.

It’s just a bit of a person who is too noble and Buddhist, and she still has to keep her glamorous. She only has no money to spend. To be honest, it’s still a skill to save 300,000 yuan.

"Some singers are not yet 300,000." Song Ci muttered.

"I think you are still glorious."

Song Ci chuckled and said, "Sister, it's not important, it's just that there isn't. I can't work yet? How many outdated artists do the same. People, as long as they are willing to do it, can they starve themselves to death?"

Sister Cai rubbed her head and felt a little distressed. Is it because of an orphan? This girl is particularly sensible and is afraid of causing trouble for others, so she is particularly distressed.

"I'm afraid that Gong Qi is actually asking for yours under the banner of playing? By the way, what kind of blood type you are? Not to mention panda blood, it seems not. Oh, shouldn't you want your bone marrow and kidneys?"

Song Ci laughed and said, "Sister, you have watched too many crime dramas. Can you get paranoia after being killed? How can you do so many things?"

"I'm not afraid of ten thousand, but I'm afraid of if I want to be on guard. I must be careful. How come I have so many people in this circle pick you alone and feel fascinated." Sister Cai was cautious.

Song Ci was silent for a moment and shook her head: "I feel that she won't harm me. For some reason, I feel that this person is a little familiar, as if I have known each other for a long time."

"Isn't that an illusion? How can you be so psychedelic?"

"Sister, let's make it like this, let her be my assistant first. Are you going back to Canada?"

Sister Cai said, "Even if you want to leave, I have to wait for you to join the group and finish filming this Huamou. And Gong Qi, if it's really okay, then you have to sign a contract with her, and this matter must be done. How can you leave just by saying that she can leave? Not to mention the unspoken rules in this circle. She didn't understand some things and took you into the pit in minutes. Didn't you hear her say that starting this company is just about experiencing life and having fun?"

Song Ci thought of Gong Qi, who was super rich, just like I was playing, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

That was her dream, oh.
Chapter completed!