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Deng Ling was so shocked that her jaw nearly dropped.
Could he be planning to sell his body and do something illegal? She couldn't bear that! Deng Ling quickly interrupted, "Actually, you don't have to..."
Liu Tingke held her hand tightly, gazing at her with deep affection. "Xiao Ling, I want to take care of you."
Why was he being so affectionate? His sudden seriousness made her feel a bit scared!
Deng Ling hurriedly pulled her hand back. "Um... okay..." She felt like she had no backbone, blushing and having her heart race! Hey, you just had a breakup! Suddenly remembering something, she added, "But, um, killing is against the law! You can't do that!"
She certainly didn't want to be in the same room with a murderer.
Liu Tingke pouted; he was as harmless as a kitten. Who would he kill? Did she really lose her mind?
He quickly urged her to go rest.
Deng Ling still had more to say, but he had already turned and left. Watching Liu Tingke's retreating figure, she couldn't help but worry. He had only just arrived in this era; what if he got tricked?
With that thought, Deng Ling sprang up from the bed and began pacing around the room.
In the evening, Liu Tingke returned with a big smile on his face and handed her a contract. "From now on, I can take care of you."
Deng Ling looked at the contract, then at Liu Tingke. "You... you really... sold yourself?"
He actually went and signed that agency's contract!
"I did a lot of research and even got them to advance a year's salary. Future jobs will be paid separately," Liu Tingke said with a smile.
He had sacrificed his looks and body for her; wasn’t she touched?
"Um, how much did they advance?"
Liu Tingke quoted a figure, and Deng Ling's eyes lit up, only to be followed by a hint of resentment. It was too much! It was too unfair!
He was a person with no diploma, no skills, and even no ID, yet his salary was so much higher than hers! She was engulfed in envy and jealousy, feeling her own troubles deepening.
Liu Tingke said, "Xiao Ling, please help me keep this money. From now on, all my earnings will belong to you!"
Deng Ling instantly perked up, clutching the contract tightly. "You can't back out!"
The feeling of counting money until her hands cramped must be exhilarating. Deng Ling quickly cast aside any emotions related to heartbreak and focused on being "Max's" little financial supervisor.
...
Deng Ling sat on set, jotting down the earnings from the advertisement Liu Tingke had landed. The accumulating savings gradually made her experience the thrill of being overwhelmed by money!
Liu Tingke was her wealthy benefactor, and she had grown quite fond of him!
The bubbly little accountant, filled with happiness, didn’t forget that she was now the assistant to the big boss. Thoughtfully, she wanted to check if he needed anything. However, she was taken aback to see Boba, the female lead, leaning softly against him. Deng Ling, filled with anger, marched over and pulled Boba up by the arm. “Max, don’t touch those chemicals carelessly! Be careful not to get poisoned!”
Boba glared and questioned, “What did you say?”
“Xiao Ling is just concerned about me,” Liu Tingke said, feeling quite pleased with the jealousy evident on Deng Ling’s face. His mood improved even more when facing the clingy female lead. “Mei Mei, why don’t you go rest for a bit? I’ll memorize my lines and find you later, okay?”
Boba felt delighted and raised an eyebrow at Deng Ling in triumph.
Deng Ling was furious. This anger exploded when she caught Liu Tingke looking at Boba with a gaze that seemed almost reluctant. She smacked Liu Tingke on the arm. “I told you she’s covered in synthetic chemicals! Aren’t you afraid of getting poisoned?”
“Synthetic?” Liu Tingke looked at the female lead in disbelief. No wonder he found her chest a bit eye-catching…
Deng Ling turned his face toward her. “You like her big chest?!” A pervert wouldn’t go for a cow if he liked big chests!
Liu Tingke shook his head. “Actually, I think it’s just right.”
Just right? Deng Ling was baffled and followed his gaze… Her flat-chested figure… just right… He really had no high standards…
Deng Ling’s face flushed as she snatched the script from his hands and hugged it to her chest. Although she didn’t have much “content,” it was still inappropriate to look!
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