Movie King, Your Wife Fell Off

When she received the contract from Mr. Best Actor, as a dedicated 17th-tier female artist, Zhu Jiujiu mysteriously leaned over and hooked her fingers: "... You're not bent, are you?" The actor kept his face paralyzed and twitched the corners of his mouth a few times. Zhu Jiujiu seemed to suddenly realize it. He covered his mouth and glanced at the direction of the actor's chassis with a sad look on his face: "Don't give up hope. I wish you can regain your glory as soon as possible." The actor looked at her with a sad expression on his face, hating that iron could never become steel. After a long time, Zhu Jiujiu finally came back to his senses: "Damn it, Gu Sibei, you don't want to pick me up again, do you?" The actor tilted his head: "What, you don't want to?" Zhu Jiujiu rolled around in the soft quilt and said, "Great job." Pretend to be a pig, eat the tiger, and embark on a counterattack.