Lin Duotao seemed to smile. He put his palm against Du Sheng's neck, lowered his head, put his lips on the tip of his nose, and said with a smile: "Du Sheng, what are you? If we look at you, you are the young master of the Du family. If we don't look at you, you are just a cheap actor."
Just when he was about to speak, he heard the person with his back turned to say in a low voice: "I also want to be like you, study abroad, speak foreign languages, and drink foreign wine. But it doesn't work. So now you are rich and well-off, but I am a fan of actors. Why is this? I am just singing, why don't I even have the heart?"
"I was singing on the stage about reunions, but there are so many reunions in the world." Du Sheng turned around and looked at him deeply, "You're right, I can't stay in the drama forever."
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