"Bored?" Jing Huashui repeated the word, "Could it be that we're being sucked into the Movie world because of our boredom? I once heard of a similar plot in a novel. Perhaps the reason we're here is boredom."
Actually, Jing Huashui had thought of this guess a long time ago, she just brought it up again now.
The purpose was simply to discuss similar matters with the other actors.
Before she entered Hell's Movie, she was also bored, at least that's what she thought.
She'd commute to work every day, repeating tedious tasks, although almost everyone she met was envious of her, whether it was her figure, beauty, or job, they all seemed to be pleasant.
She didn't even need to worry about things at home, she could live life to the full if she wished to.
"They must be quite bored too." Qian Cangyi muttered, pointing at the ceiling with his right index finger.
He was referring to Hell's Movie, the entity that controlled their lives.
Shadow Play chuckled.
