The little golden silkworm was played by an obscure actress in Yan Huan's past life. It was poorly performed to make it look like a fool. Actually the little golden silkworm was burning coals.
If Yan Huan was a complete green hand, she would not accept the role. It would be more of a hindrance than an opportunity.
But Yan Huan was not the innocent, inexperienced newbie anymore. In those years, she took acting jobs like mad. The change from a double to a top actress did not just happen overnight.
She did not dare say she could handle any kind of role, but she did know she could play the part of the little golden silkworm perfectly.
"You want to take this?" Yi Ling held Yan Huan's script, her defined eyebrows drawing together like they wanted to fight.
"Huanhuan, this part is tricky. It can easily make you look like an idiot."