In the entertainment industry, everyone has been reborn, but who will be their servant?

Chapter 80 I fuck your ass
This was the first time Liu Yifei had taken the initiative to say she wanted to talk to Qin Xuan, and Qin Xuan was quite happy about it.

Liu Yifei took a sip of her milk, walked back to the soft bed, smoothed her hair, pulled the blanket up to her waist, and leaned against the headboard.

A faint smile played in her eyes as she said, "You won't find me long-winded, will you?"

"How could that be! I love listening to others talk; it broadens my knowledge." Qin Xuan finished washing his face and lay down on the bed, resting his head on one arm.

The two then communicated remotely over the phone.

"What knowledge will I gain?" Liu Yifei asked, puzzled.

"Understanding what I don't know, or what you do know, is like when you talk to me, I can understand what you're thinking, what your values ​​and ideas are, just like learning something new." Qin Xuan's tone was very soft, his eyes unfocused as he stared at the ceiling.

“That makes sense. As Lev said, talking to people is often more enlightening than years of working in seclusion.”

Liu Yifei, being quite knowledgeable, asked, "Let me ask you, why did you enter the entertainment industry?"

“I was introduced to this circle when I came from the countryside, and that’s how I became familiar with it.”

Qin Xuan's tone was flat. "Besides this, I don't know how to do anything else. If I don't get into the industry, I can only go back to farming."

"I think you're pretty amazing!"

Liu Yifei quickly chimed in, her tone full of flattery: "Look, you can not only make movies and write scripts, but also do publicity and marketing, and you know how to do business."

"In my eyes, film and television content is my product. Since it's my product, I need to sell it. Even if I were in another industry, I would still need to find a product to sell. What do you think?" Qin Xuan spoke with a serious tone, unlike his usual joking manner.

After all, the two of them were having a rather serious conversation.

"Got it, got it!" Liu Yifei couldn't help but mutter, "I thought you were doing it for art!"

"Artists need to eat too!" Qin Xuan chuckled.

“But I really don’t understand. Those who make movies are all from professional backgrounds and have undergone systematic training. Why can you do it without any formal training?” Liu Yifei said.

"Talent, I guess! Talent I was born with." Qin Xuan didn't know how to explain it. In his previous life, he had filmed many web dramas and short dramas.

It's quite a pity that they ultimately failed in the film industry.

"You're so smart! You can make movies, write scripts, and analyze international situations so accurately."

Liu Yifei counted on her fingers, and said with a sense of shame, "Compared to you, you are so excellent, and I am so terrible."

"Everyone has their own strengths. For example, you can act, and that's your strength." Qin Xuan couldn't say that it was the result of decades of accumulation.

Actually, at Liu Yifei's age, he's not even as good as her.

"Don't praise me too much. The only thing people criticize me for is my poor acting skills," Liu Yifei said with a self-deprecating sigh.

"Is it possible that the audience was captivated by your good looks and overlooked your acting skills?" Qin Xuan asked.

"How could that be? Don't try to fool me. My acting is bad, I admit it." Liu Yifei was self-aware.

Qin Xuan didn't know what to say; indeed, her acting skills were still very immature and she couldn't salvage the situation.

Beauty doesn't tell the whole story; there are also actors who can play any role convincingly.

"Actually, I'm quite tired sometimes. People always label me as a 'celestial beauty,' but I always want to escape that label, be an ordinary girl, and be a good actress."

Liu Yifei's voice was strained, tinged with grievance: "But entering this industry is like being caught in an invisible net. Those baseless rumors, inexplicable slanders, and unspoken rules that you can't escape—it's too difficult." Qin Xuan listened to the dejected words on the phone and couldn't help but sigh softly.

It can only be said that this is a process that every celebrity must go through. No big star has not experienced the pain of being hurt by malicious words. They can only adjust themselves and get over that psychological hurdle.

If you can't get over it, you can only leave the industry, because those malicious words will accompany you throughout your acting career.

"Don't let my usual carefree attitude fool you. Sometimes I feel really sad and useless, always needing my mom's protection, and making her suffer those hurtful words. Every time my mom looks at me with worried eyes and says 'It's okay,' my heart aches."

How could nothing be wrong? I just chose to let them be, but I'm still really sad inside.

"Seeing people online constantly talking about my mother, spouting nonsense about her, makes me want to kill them. They're so hateful." Liu Yifei bit her lower lip, her emotions filled with indignation.

Qin Xuan understood that, just like when someone curses at you with "Fuck your mother!", you would also impulsively want to kill that person.

This is probably why Liu Xiaoli disappeared from the public eye later on; Liu Yifei chose to shoulder the burden herself.

Constantly seeing others talk about or criticize her mother can easily cause her to break down mentally.

"You can insult me, but don't insult my mother!" That's it.

This is probably why Liu Yifei was so stubborn with her fans later on; if you insist on me doing this, I won't.

"People throw stones at you because you're standing on a mountain they can't climb. Take it easy," Qin Xuan comforted him.

There was a few seconds of silence on the other end of the phone, then Liu Yifei's voice came through: "What you said is so true."

"What did you say?" Qin Xuan didn't react.

"People throw stones at you because you're standing on a mountain they can't climb."

Liu Yifei repeated, "Don't you think that sentence is very comforting?"

"Really? I just said it offhand, it came from the heart. If it can heal you, that's great." Qin Xuan hadn't expected it either; he had just said it casually.

"I didn't expect you to be such a cultured person." Liu Yifei's mood improved considerably.

She had too many things on her mind that she wanted to confide in someone.

Qin Xuan was perfectly suited to be a listener, simply because this man never said anything to her, never talked about interests with her, and never offered any conditions for exchange.

In a world full of calculations, this pure, unselfish spirit is especially rare. There's no need to fear being taken advantage of; you can simply speak your mind quietly.

Qin Xuan was secretly pleased by the praise, but still had to be a good listener. He then comforted her, saying, "Actually, everyone has their own difficulties. Look at me, am I having a hard time? I've been blacklisted by the entire industry."

Liu Yifei nodded subconsciously, and when she realized the other person couldn't see her, she replied, "Yes."

"So you don't need to care about those things. People will always subjectively demonize a person. This is not your problem, but because there is competition in this industry."

No matter how you explain it, there will always be people who manipulate others to hate you. Some people may genuinely hate you, but others are just doing it for a paycheck.

Think about it the other way around: you provided them with jobs, created value, and supported so many people—isn't that a great deed too?

Qin Xuan's words have a magical power; he can always turn bad things into good things.

"Yes, now that you mention it, it seems like I'm quite useful." Liu Yifei's eyebrows relaxed.

(End of this chapter)