Bo Yibo looked at Lu Ze indifferently. "Junior Lu Ze, why aren't you continuing with your acting?"
Lu Ze laughed dryly but felt the pain in his heart when he saw Bo Yibo's emotionless face.
It's over, even this little god of fortune hates me now.
It's 10,000 academic credits!
To be discovered like that, it hurts so bad I want to die!
Lu Ze seemed to be able to see 10,000 academic credits grow wings and fly away from him.
I'm so tired. I just want to eat.
When Bo Yibo saw the hint of pain in Lu Ze's embarrassed face, his cheek started to tremble.
Did this damned bastard treat me as an ATM?!
How infuriating was that??
Right at this time, Bo Yibo's eyes lit up, a brazen idea had surfaced in his mind!
He gritted his teeth while looking at Lu Ze's awkward face and asked, "Junior Lu Ze, how strong are you exactly?"
If Lu Ze was strong enough, he would earn even more!