Anyone could see the anticipation in Lin Leqing's eyes.
Chen Jincheng hadn't expected the story he'd just pulled out of thin air to hit the mark so perfectly, with no need for any follow-up. He wouldn't hesitate for a second to sign this "Innate Young Housewife Sacred Body." "Yueqing," he said, "if you're willing to come to Second-Life Star, I can't make any grand promises, but I can guarantee I won't treat you unfairly."
"Okay! I'll be in your care from now on, Senior." Lin Leqing nodded decisively, her face lighting up with joy.
To be honest, as long as she could get famous, it made no difference to her whether she was running around as a bit-part actor with her cousin or becoming an internet celebrity.
'Besides, being an extra is too uncertain. Now I have a chance to join my senior's company—a senior who used to have a crush on me, still remembers my name, and is so handsome. Anyone would know what the right choice is, right?'
