Chapter 1652
Da Ya was taken home by the young director.

The director knew that she was an amateur, and wanted to introduce her to a company to sign a contract, or just follow him and become an artist under his company's name.

But the director talked for a long time, but the big girl couldn't understand at all, and finally hugged her head helplessly and pitifully: "I will listen to you, and I will listen to you!"

The director frowned, a little embarrassed.

The director's sister came down from upstairs and asked in surprise, "You did this too?"

The director was stunned, wondering: "What?"

"Oh! Man, there really isn't a single good thing!"

"Sister, what are you talking about!" The director reacted belatedly.

His sister used to be an actress, but because there were too many unspoken rules in the entertainment industry, she finally quit when she made enough money. Now she has opened several restaurants, and her business relies on the promotion of some artist friends and the support of her own former fans. Not very good, but not bad.

My sister, who left the entertainment industry, disapproves of being a director very much. I have said more than once that all my films are literary and artistic films, and they are aimed at winning awards, not commercial films. I don’t need those greasy investors, and I don’t An actor is needed to accompany the investor to eat and drink, but her sister just doesn't believe it.

The director's sister ignored what the director said at all, walked up to the big girl, and asked softly: "Little girl, were you tricked by her?"

Da Ya looked blankly at the woman in front of her.

"Don't be afraid, tell me, is he going to bully you? Is he forcing you to agree to some conditions before he is willing to give you a role?"

Before Da Ya could answer, the director became angry: "Sister! I'm not such a person!"

"Shut up, I'm asking the little girl!"

The director was yelled at by his sister, sighed, walked to the table, poured two glasses of ice water, and exhaled: "Okay, I can think of me whatever you like, anyway, in your opinion, there is no A good man, isn't he!"

"Hehe, indeed." The director's sister raised her chin and looked at him contemptuously.

The director lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "Including the former you?"

The director's sister was taken aback for a moment, and after realizing it, she casually picked up a pillow and threw it at it: "Cai Zhuoming, you've turned your back on me! How dare you hate me!"

The director stretched out his hand to catch the throwing pillow, and said angrily, "I poked your wound, and you grinned!"

"What kind of description do you use! No wonder you failed in Chinese since you were a child! With your level, what kind of director are you? Can you understand the script?" The director's sister shouted not to be outdone.

Da Ya: "..."

When the siblings were exhausted from the quarrel, the director asked, "Have you had dinner yet?"

The director's sister snorted coldly: "No."

The director pouted: "A truce first. What do you want to eat?"

The director's sister thought for a while: "Let's put more shrimp on the pasta."

"Success." The director rolled up his sleeves and went to the kitchen.

The director's sister turned her head, met Da Ya's blank eyes, and said with an embarrassed smile: "I made you laugh, our siblings grew up noisy."

The director's sister sat beside Da Ya and handed Da Ya a cup of warm milk: "Little girl, tell me whether he bullied you or not. If he did, don't worry, I will vent my anger on you."

Da Ya saw the way the two were arguing just now, she was a little flustered at the moment, and answered honestly: "I don't know where to go, he said he would take me in first."

"I don't know where to go?" The director's sister narrowed her eyes: "Did you run away from home?"

(End of this chapter)

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