Chapter 660
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She didn't know that she would be rebuked by Du Juan as soon as she spoke.
It made it difficult for her to get off the tiger.
"Aunt Du, after all, you were the one who taught me. If it weren't for you, the teacher who brought me into the industry, I wouldn't be where I am today. "
Du Juan replied with a fake smile, "Chunxue, how can I be your teacher? You are someone who has been praised by even internationally renowned directors!"
After the two exchanged a few words, Chunxue hung up the phone in embarrassment.
She really didn't expect Du Juan to be such a serious person.
She didn't receive any remuneration when she filmed "Red Cherry" and only made a cameo appearance out of friendship. She even wanted her to record the ending song for free.
How could there be such a good thing in this world?
What's more, how could she refuse such an invitation from an internationally renowned director at this time?
No one could refuse an invitation from a foreign director for a domestic movie.
After hanging up the phone, Chunxue swept the bottles and cans on her dressing table all over the floor.
After sweeping them to the floor, she looked at the bottles and cans rolling on the carpet and felt inexplicably upset.
Why didn't "Red Cherry" sell?
If the box office of "Red Cherry" wasn't so good, she wouldn't be so conflicted.
She was so angry.
Her lungs were about to explode from anger.
While Chunxue was so angry, she deliberately glanced at herself in the mirror.
She subconsciously stroked the corners of her eyes. She couldn't be angry, she couldn't be angry. She would get wrinkles if she was angry.
After she got wrinkles, it would be very obvious on camera.
Chunxue had to pick up the bottles and cans on the ground, find the eye cream from them, and apply a thin layer of it to the corners of her eyes.
"Ding-dong, customer service."
As soon as Chunxue opened the door of the hotel room, two tall and strong black men stood behind the door.
One of the black men spoke in the Empire language that he wasn't very proficient in. "Miss Chunxue, Young Master invites you."
Chunxue's pretty face turned pale with fright. She had a natural fear of black men.
She went to close the door.
The black man stretched out his hand and pushed open Chunxue's door. The black man took out a pistol expressionlessly and pointed the black muzzle at Chunxue's temple.
"You want money, right? I'll give it to you. "
Chunxue had never seen such a scene. Guns were prohibited in the Empire, and ordinary people didn't even know what a real gun looked like.
"Young Master invites you, Miss Chunxue, to come with us..."
Chunxue was stunned. What young master?
"I don't know any young master!"
The black men didn't want to pay attention to this troublesome woman at all. Two black men, one on the left and one on the right, grabbed Chun Xue's arms and dragged her out of the hotel.
Along the way, Chunxue kept calling for help.
However, no one was willing to come forward to rescue Chunxue.
Chunxue was stuffed into a seven-seater van. She sat in the van, trembling. Her delicate eyes were full of fear.
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