Chapter 76 (2/2)
How confident is it that people can say that? You make the rules for me, and I go outside the rules? Domineering!
Wang Mong Kok took a deep breath and let this kind of secondary two words make him a little excited!
Yes, the entertainment industry is a little rotten now, so why should I follow your rules? The three little fresh meat I brought before are the products of this decadent circle?
He suddenly thought of Wang Jingwei's sentence, I am old, the times are different.
Yes, the times are really different, even some deviation, so can we pull it back? Mayfly shakes the tree and oversteps its capacity? I think it's going forward bravely! Meet things, there must be someone to stand up!
Gong Nanbei doesn't have so many ideas. He just doesn't want to lose his freedom.In his last life, he could only lie in bed every day. He felt nothing under his neck. He knew the value of freedom better than anyone else! Health is precious!
At that time, he had only one dream, that is, to be able to walk on the ground, to recover his health, so that his parents would not have to worry about themselves.
But in the end, the only thing he could do was to give up treatment.
After his rebirth, he took the car and walked forty or fifty miles every day. When he went to bed every night, he felt as if he was going to fall apart. There was no place in his body that was not sore.
It's very tired, but it makes him happier. It's much better than lying in bed before! Go where you want to go! Can walk, can run, can sing!
To be a man again, he doesn't want to set himself any shackles!
With the system, he didn't believe that he couldn't find a way out!
Even if it's not good, when Hengdian finishes the main task, he will give himself a master level skill at random.
Master class, world top! If you have skills, you can still live a wonderful life!
Wang Wangjiao naturally did not know what gongnanbei thought. He took a deep breath, took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket and handed it to Gong Nanbei.
”I don't smoke”
Wang Wangjiao nodded, then pointed to his own flue: ”do you mind?”
Seeing Gong's shaking his head, he lit his cigarette, took a deep breath, vomited out a puff of smoke and said, ”well, after the establishment of the studio, do you have any plans?”
Gong Nan Nan nodded and said, ”of course, you have to make money first”
Wang Mong Kok nodded: ”what else?”
”Sing for money!”
”... what else?”
”Filming makes money!”
”Besides making money?”
”No”
”no?”
”Well”
”what's your dream?”
”The dream told you, making money!”
”> it's a dream for the host to make money.
But they know that this is the camouflage of the Palace North and south. His real dream is to become a film emperor and a song god for her.