Yin Jiuling really tried her best, but she still could not act well.
"Brother Lin, I don't want to act anymore. Let me sing, okay?"
"Sing? Are you joking? You're not even popular and barely have any fans. If it weren't for your good looks, the company wouldn't have signed a contract with you. Not only are you untalented, but you're ungrateful too! I don't care what happens. You better push through the movie. You've already used up so much of the company's resources. You'll have to pay it back one way or another. I know rich and powerful men who lust over your body."
Yin Jiuling did not know what to say. She never wanted these resources. All she wanted was to sing. Sadly, Yin Jiuling was not famous enough to release an album. Hence, she had to act and make herself well-known first.
From the very start, Yin Jiuling had a shy personality. The cameras scared her. She whispered, "I don't want to act."
