The Fear was very polite, but Demos had no habit of being polite and asked straightforwardly: "What are you doing here?"

He didn't see what fear it was.

The more you can't see it, the more anxious you will know.

And here, fearful people don't lie.

"They forgot me." Jingjing looked at Mos for a long time and sighed fifty-five minutes.

Demos waited patiently for a long time, but he didn't understand: "Who? Who forgot you?"

Five-five points: "Fans."

Demos: "…"

Five-five minutes' voice became more and more sad: "I'm out of breath."

Demos took a deep breath and calmly reminded: "You are just a seventy-second-tier actor."

"Yes, I used to be wired," Wuwufen looked up and looked into the distance, with a faint look, "But now, there is no such person."

Demos: "…"

The entertainment industry is really an industry with huge psychological pressure.
Chapter completed!