The heroine is so cute, she quickly puts on her clothes and lies down

Chapter 173 The Heirs 31



Chapter 173 The Heirs 31

"Can I take it back and look at it?"

"Whatever you want, just don't tell anyone."

Zhu Yue was about to leave with a large box of scripts when Jim stopped her.

"Don't go out naked like this. You're so popular now and it's easy for people to recognize you. Where are your hats and masks? Put them on."

Zhu Yue put down the box, took out a hat and mask from her bag, and then she was fully armed before she hugged the script again and left the company.

Before going upstairs, I went to the convenience store to buy milk and bread.

She plans to stay up late tonight to finish reading the script.

After arriving home, Zhu Yue drank all the milk first, then opened the box and poured out all the scripts.

There was truth in what Jim said; the scripts were all brand new, and none of them had any creases from reading.

After filtering out the little-known supporting roles that did not help her much, the number of scripts available for her to read was visibly reduced to just four or five.

Zhu Yue looked at them one by one and found that among the few remaining scripts, only two invited her to be the female lead.

One is a medical drama and the other is a youth idol drama.

Zhu Yue focused on these two scripts.

The previous ones don't count. If you can start by playing the leading role, don't play supporting roles. Even if supporting roles seem to have more room for development, it's best not to do so. There are unspoken rules in the circle. If you only play the leading role, then others will subconsciously treat you as the leading role.

At least Zhu Yue rarely sees supporting actors making a comeback and becoming popular.

Compared with the normal mainstream actor's path, the chance of success on this path is almost zero.

Zhu Yue read both books twice, but finally put down the medical drama.

Because that script was very similar to her previous one with Yu Ziran, it was very obvious that the focus and highlights of the script were all on the male lead. Although she was the female lead, she was just a background member.

The room for performance is not as good as that of a supporting role.

On the contrary, although the cost of this campus drama is not as high as that of the medical drama, surprisingly, in terms of the role, it is not inferior to the male lead and can be said to be on par with him.

This is a big plus for Zhu Yue.

After I finished going through the script, four hours had passed without me noticing.

It was already dark outside.

Zhu Yue reorganized the scripts and put them into cartons. She had to take them back to the company tomorrow.

Come to think of it, it’s quite amazing.

Acting in a Korean drama, realizing this, Zhu Yue couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips.

The milk that she drank before had been digested long ago. Zhu Yue looked at the small piece of bread on the table and decided not to make do with it.

Although there were a lot of cooked food in the space, for some reason, she had no desire to take it out and eat it at the moment.

She went to the bathroom to wash her face and briefly tidied her short hair. It had been almost half a year since her last haircut, and her hair, which was originally ear-length, had unknowingly grown to her chin.

Zhu Yue looks more obedient with this hairstyle.

It adds a bit more purity and sweetness.

She looked at the face in the mirror and put on the mask anyway.

Although it was unlikely that she would be recognized at this late hour, she had to admit that she had gotten used to the feeling of wearing a mask, and she preferred the feeling of blending into the crowd without being noticed.

This time, he was not wearing a hat or a coat. Zhu Yue quickly ran downstairs with his keys, change and cell phone.

She walked leisurely and relaxed on the street, looked around, and unexpectedly found that there were quite a few shops still open at this time.

There are many people coming here to eat, drink and party.

She walked for nearly half an hour, and was almost in sight of the Han River Bridge when she finally found a night stall with not many people around.

"Auntie." Zhu Yue found a seat and sat down. "Give me a bottle of soju and a portion of the best-selling food."

"Okay." Auntie made an OK gesture to her.

Sitting in the chair, Zhu Yue closed her eyes gently, feeling the cool night breeze blowing across her cheeks.

Ah, the mask hasn’t been taken off yet... She was about to raise her hand to take it off, but found that someone approached her and helped her take it off in advance.

Zhu Yue opened her eyes and saw a strange and handsome face.

With his appearance, the system, which had been dead silent before, suddenly popped up a prompt.

Zhu Yue didn't look at the system panel. She unexpectedly found that when she had almost put the task down, the target just appeared.

The man in front of him looked to be about 27 or 28 years old. He was quite handsome and exuded an elegant and noble temperament in his every move.

"Do we know each other?" Zhu Yue looked puzzled. "You are a little rude."

It is true that he is the target. If Zhu Yue wants to complete the task, she must find a way to marry him. Of course, marriage does not mean love. She can take shortcuts and get divorced immediately after marriage.

But she did not ignore his strangeness because of his peculiarity.

"We've met before." Li Shiyu looked at her with a focused gaze.

"I do not remember."

The aunt brought food and soju, and seeing the man sitting opposite Zhu Yue, she prepared two wine glasses.

Zhu Yue reached out and poured wine into two glasses.

"Forget it, want a drink?"

Although Zhu Yue is eager for mission points and wants to obtain soul skills faster, only by becoming stronger can she go to a higher world and gain autonomy and promotion sooner.

But she wasn't about to lose her mind for the mission.

Li Shiyu: "Yu Ziran is my brother, I hope you can stay away from him."

Zhu Yue burst out laughing.

She didn't rush to explain, but raised her glass to Li Shiyu: "Cheers."

Li Shiyu paused, raised his glass and clinked it with hers.

Without caring whether the other person had drunk or not, Zhu Yue drank it all in one gulp.

She poured herself another glass.

"No matter what you think, your brother and I are just ordinary friends."

"If your family wants to control who he makes friends with, I have no problem with that. I never take the initiative to contact anyone."

Zhu Yue unpacked the chopsticks, picked up some side dishes to eat with the wine, and answered indifferently.

As expected, Li Shiyu did not drink the soju. He looked at the other party after hearing her words, not knowing whether he believed it or not. He just sat there silently without saying a word.

"Sir." Zhu Yue looked at him. She didn't know his name. "If you have nothing else to do, you can leave."

"I hope you can do what you said." His deep voice was as elegant as a cello, and he took out a wad of money and put it on the table. "Thank you for the wine, goodbye."

"What do you mean?" Zhu Yue stretched out her legs to stop him. "You didn't drink. Has your family investigated me thoroughly? They should know that I am not short of money. Take it."

Li Shiyu looked down and saw her slender white legs stretched out, just in front of him.

"You hate me, don't you?" She looked at him and took another sip of wine. "You really want to leave this place... which is not up to standard for you."

She pointed at the money on the table with her chopsticks.

"Then take your money and go."

Zhu Yue admitted that she was a little drunk, but she was not really drunk. This amount of alcohol was not enough.

Her actions were also somewhat tentative.

If the other party has no feelings for her and rejects her, Zhu Yue may not force it. It would be enough for her to achieve the goal of becoming the most popular artist as soon as possible and die peacefully in this world.


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