"Yes, but so what? Could we do something about it?" Mo Ran laughed lightly, his tone faintly mocking.
"Of course I know. It just feels unfair. In terms of danger, we might be at higher risk than soldiers on a battlefield. But our earnings can't compare to theirs. From the consistent balancing principle of Hell's Movie, considering the real world, shouldn't our resources be bigger?" Lan Xing looked worried, as if he had thought of something.
"Actually, I think Hell's Movie never intended to provide this kind of exchange from the beginning." Shadow Play bowed her head, talking towards the direction where Lan Xing was.
In this way, she could listen more carefully.
"Indeed, considering the danger we face, and the earnings from exchanging the film remuneration for national currency, we might not even reach the level of ordinary white-collar workers." After Mo Ran sighed, he didn't say anything about his wife's situation to the other actors, and neither did Qian Cangyi.
