บท 451: The thousand-year-old beauty in the coffin (9)_1

The beauty in red took off the disposable gloves on her hands, raised her white and delicate fingers, and touched her face. She said in a noble and cold voice, " it's enough that I'm so pretty. The audience just needs to look at my face.

Su Yue was speechless.

The big boss's words made sense, and she was speechless for a moment.

Fine, you're beautiful and you're willful.

do you think I'm stupid? " Fu Shang mumbled, " of course I won't pick those roles that require acting skills. I just want to act as the kind of beauty in the movies, the kind that occasionally appears, the kind that can be paid just by being a flower vase."

"In your dreams."

Fu Shang touched his face, " I'm already pretty enough. I don't need to think about it anymore.

Even though he was pouring cold water on her.

But it was undeniable.

With this woman's face, even if she didn't know how to act, there would definitely be directors who would buy it.