The stunning actress Song Weiyin stared with astonished eyes at the indifferent Shen Qiang, exclaiming, "I have no freedom. Whatever I want to do is controlled by them; isn't that tragic enough?"
Shen Qiang chuckled, raising an eyebrow, "To wear the crown, you must bear its weight. Rules are everywhere—laws of the world, human sentiment, morality, even kindergartners have their rules when they play together. You are controlled by them, but then you dress lavishly as an actress, earn more than others, everyone loves you, and you're always surrounded by admirers—aren't you satisfied?"
Song Weiyin froze, staring at Shen Qiang for a long time before saying, "But I have to earn money for them for many years."
Shen Qiang laughed, saying, "Don't joke, okay? Don't you understand? It's a simple principle. They give you opportunities, help you become a flawless actress, and you help them earn money. You realize your dreams, they get money, and everyone is happy."
