Orphan girl reborn: Why are you clinging to me?

Looking at the director's expectant eyes, Lin Luo hesitated, thinking about how to reject him.

Although the director only talked about the last show, Lin Luo, who has been in the industry, knows that as long as he has shown his face in front of the camera, it is difficult to say how his future life will be affected. Moreover, he still recorded the show with three male artists. He wanted to be fired. As for the topic, it can be speculated.

If she plans to enter the entertainment industry in the future, she can seize this opportunity, but she doesn't want to in this life.

In her previous life, she entered the entertainment industry mainly to make money and to be independent. At that time, she worked as a tutor, worked in a convenience store, and worked as an exhibition model. The money she earned was only enough for her daily expenses.

When the agent used a professional attitude to outline a beautiful picture for her after joining the industry and assured her that she would make a lot of money in the future, it was really hard for her not to be moved. In a moment of enthusiasm, she signed the contract and sold herself.

Now she has a family and relatives. The important thing is that she is not short of money. Lin Manqing gives her living expenses quarterly. She will also give her big red envelopes during vacations and festivals or when she encounters happy things. Five years ago, Wang Ailin was born. When Wang Zhizhou was setting up a trust fund for his son, he also set up one for Lin Luo. Even if Lin Luo didn't work, he would still be able to get monthly living expenses.

"Director, I don't want to be on the show." Lin Luo didn't know how to say nice things, so he simply refused. "If you are worried about Yin Luchen's objections, I will go and tell him directly."

Yu Dong was very distressed. This intern was really unsophisticated and outspoken. He could easily offend others. He didn't dare to let Lin Luo talk to Yin Luchen again.

"You don't have to go. Since you are so unwilling, I will discuss it with the guests."

The director sighed and walked back. Lin Luo felt a little tired and sat down on the stairs to rest.

She felt very tired when she thought about everything about the entertainment industry in her previous life.

She can act, but she can only act in front of the camera. Years of repressed life in the Sun family and Sun Miaomiao's mental oppression on her have made her not know how to interact with people correctly. She is not good at words, dull and boring. , she doesn't know how to communicate, and she speaks directly. If others are nice to her, she wants to be twice as nice to others. Many times, her good intentions have been betrayed, and she takes the actions of those people and actors as sincerity. After running into trouble a few times, , she learned to keep her distance.

Her personality is not suitable for the entertainment industry at all, and her attractive beauty will only bring disaster to her.

She didn't know how long she had been sitting there when she heard the sound of suitcases being dragged in the yard downstairs.

Someone else is talking.

"Mr. Zhao, why are you here?" It was Sister Zhang.

Lin Luo stood up quickly, holding on to the railing and looked down. Zhao Yizhu was standing in the middle of the yard, tall and tall, holding the suitcase in hand, with his back to her, talking to Sister Zhang.

"I heard that something happened, I'll come and take a look."

Zhao Yizhu handed the suitcase to Sister Zhang, "Please help me find a room to stay in. I'll go find Director Yu first."

After saying that, he turned around and looked at the second floor of the east wing, and happened to look into Lin Luo's eyes. Lin Luo waved to him in surprise, and he just smiled slightly. There was something in his eyes that Lin Luo couldn't understand, like a ball. The thick ink that cannot be melted is like a piece of unclear black thread. The color is very heavy, making people feel pain and despair.

Lin Luo was slightly startled, but in a blink of an eye, Zhao Yizhu walked up to the second floor and came to her side.

"Xiaoluo, how are you? Are you still getting used to the business trip?"

Lin Luo met his gaze again. There was a gentle smile in his eyes. What he saw just now seemed to be just an illusion.

"I'm lucky. The director and the guests are discussing things in Room 201." Lin Luo pointed to the direction of the room.

Just as Zhao Yizhu was about to walk over, he saw Yu Dong walking out of the room dejectedly. When he saw Zhao Yizhu, Yu Dong seemed to have found his savior.

"Mr. Zhao!"

Yu Dong trotted over and started pouring out the bitter water.

From Xue Qinqin's lack of contract spirit and sneaking away at night, to Yin Luchen's disrespect for his elders and insisting that everyone listen to him, otherwise he would stop recording, to how hard it was for him, he didn't sleep well at night, and now he has a headache How painful...

Zhao Yizhu listened patiently to what he said and then asked, "So now Yin Luchen is not willing to participate in the recording program?"

"It's not that he was unwilling," Yu Dong glanced at Lin Luo complainingly, "He said he wanted Lin Luo to be a guest on the show, so he participated in the recording."

"Xiaoluo, aren't you willing to participate in the recording of the program?" Zhao Yizhu asked, with no emotion in his voice.

Before Lin Luo could answer, Yu Dong interjected: "Mr. Zhao, this program is very important to the company. We have paid a large sum of money in the early stage. If it cannot be recorded and broadcast, our losses will be too great. You have paid so much for this program." After so much effort, we need to think of a solution!"

Yu Dong almost burst into tears and cried.

Lin Luo looked at Yu Dong warily. This person spoke with inconsistent words. Just now he told her that there might not be another issue, and now he said that if it cannot be recorded and broadcast, the company will suffer great losses. Which sentence is the right one? it is true.

But when he looked at Zhao Yizhu, Lin Luo couldn't help but feel soft. Brother Zhao seemed to have lost weight again. Was it because of the worry and fatigue of this show?

Zhao Yizhu also looked at Lin Luo, his eyes as gentle as water.

"Xiaoluo, you heard what Director Yu said. The company is indeed in some difficulties now. Are you willing to help me?"

"I……"

Lin Luo was very entangled at the moment. Intellectually, she should reject Zhao Yizhu just like she rejected Yu Dong before, but emotionally, she couldn't bear to see him working so hard, and she wanted to help him.

"I have no idea……"

Yu Dong saw that Lin Luo's attitude was not as firm as before, and he wanted to continue to work harder.

"Xiaoluo, since you entered the company, how has Mr. Zhao treated you? How do your colleagues treat you? You can feel it. Now, everyone needs your help. They just participate in a variety show, play games, and find... Finding hidden props or something is very simple. Everyone is by your side, so there will be no danger.

The company is really in trouble right now. If this show is not successful, dozens of people in the company may lose their jobs. Xiaoluo, can you bear to see everyone like that? And Mr. Zhao, if the company disappears, Mr. Zhao will have to work as a wage earner. "

Seeing that he was going too far, Zhao Yizhu interrupted him, "Okay, stop talking about this and let Xiaoluo make his own decision."

Lin Luo felt that she was really useless. She knew that the other party was kidnapping her morally and asking her to do things she didn't want to do, but she couldn't say no. If it was Wang Yujin, she would definitely turn around and leave. She always said that Lin Luo "Being soft-hearted will lead to bad things", now it seems that it is really true.

"I can participate in the recording, but I have conditions." Lin Luo heard his own voice ringing in the air. "In the show, I will not have any intimate interactions with any male guests, nor will I form any CPs. I cannot hype related topics in the promotion of the show. If I can't do that, I won't record it."