Looking at the other party's salivating expression, Zhao Yuanjing said: "Do you think I want to make a living by relying on my face?"

"Why can't it? Do you think everyone can make a living by their face? A beautiful face is a reward from God, and it is your fault to waste resources."

Bao Xin's words are striking.

Zhao Yuanjing thought for a while: "But I am still willing to make a living by relying on my strength."

"Follower!" Bao Xinyu retorted, "Beautiful appearance is also part of your strength! I don't understand, why do everyone think that appearance is not strength? It's very hard for God to grow into your face!"

Zhao Yuanjing said with a funny look: "Okay, I will seriously consider your suggestions. But for now, the exam is the most important thing for me."

"Hey, then, if you want to be an artist, I'll be your agent?"

"good."

"Did you agree?" Bao Xinyu's eyes lit up, "Zhao Xiaojing, a man, we have to keep our word. Don't kick me away if you become popular in the future."

Zhao Yuanjing said seriously: "I'm not that kind of person. But first of all, you can call me the real name, Zhao Yuanjing."

"The real name? Oh, you mean the stage name. Indeed, Zhao Xiaojing is too ordinary..."

"It's time for me to leave, see you next time."

When the taxi that Zhao Yuanjing called arrived, he ignored Bao Xinyu's chanting and got into the car with his bag on his back.

"Keep your word!" Bao Xinyu shouted to him.

"I understand." Zhao Yuanjing stretched out his hand out of the car window and waved his hand.

A few minutes later, his cell phone rang.

When I took it out, I saw that it was Bao Xinyu's message. She said: "Actually, the entertainment industry is not all dirty. You can not mix with those, just do performing arts, and get the rewards you deserve."

"Okay, I'll think about it."

After Zhao Yuanjing replied, he looked at his phone and Yun Dai's name was still there.

But he knew that the information could not be sent out.

The little girl is still so arrogant.

Zhao Yuanjing felt a little regretful, not that much.

After all, I kissed the girl's mouth, and I was quite happy.

With such contradictory thoughts, he had no idea that the driver was dozing off his head little by little.

By the time he realized it was too late.

The driver's foot stepped on the accelerator and quickly crashed into the stone pier on the side of the road.

Zhao Yuanjing raised his head suddenly, grabbed the steering wheel, and shouted: "Don't turn the direction yet!"

The driver woke up instantly.

He turned his face blank in fear and hurriedly turned the steering wheel desperately.

The taxi drifted and turned rapidly, hitting a black car coming towards him, and rolling to the side of the road with a bang.

Zhao Yuanjing sat in the passenger seat. Although he wore a seat belt, he was still thrown into a mess and his eyes turned black.

A lot of noises sounded around.

But they are all a little blurry.

Zhao Yuanjing could feel something hot, flowing down his forehead and dripping onto his eyes.

He knew it was blood.

He wanted to raise his hand to wipe the blood off.

However, the body was completely unable to move.

A whimpering sound came from his ears, and then, he knew nothing.

When he woke up again, he found himself in a white room with a slightly pungent and strange smell on his nose.

Seeing him open his eyes, a woman in white walked up quickly, observed him for a few glances, and asked, "How do you feel?"

Zhao Yuanjing took action and could move.

Legs can do it too.

Apart from a little dizzy, there is no discomfort.
Chapter completed!