<h4>Chapter 1238: Your Face and Body Will Carry You a Long Way</h4>


    <strong>Trantor: </strong>As Studios <strong>Editor: </strong>As Studios


    Mu Ge’s charming and alluring eyes became hooded. “Should we find a quiet ce to check it out?”


    Lin Wanwan replied mindlessly, “You are pretty open.”


    Before Mu Ge could reply, she changed the topic. “In that case, you don’t mind selling your body, do you?”


    “Selling my body?”


    “Yes.” Lin Wanwan scratched her chin. “I will consider giving you a few scripts filled with kissing scenes and bed scenes. Your face and your body will carry you a long way.”


    She was so satisfied with that idea that she didn’t notice the look on Mu Ge’s face.


    Depending on his face was bad enough – how could he sell his body?


    He was wondering if Lin Wanwan was messing with him on purpose.


    “Little boss.”


    “Eh?”


    “Look me in the eyes and tell me that you are joking.” Mu Ge looked hopeless.


    Lin Wanwan cruelly broke hisst strand of hope. “Nope, I am very serious. I’m the boss, so you will have to listen to me anyway!”


    Mu Ge felt helpless as he watched her leave. Was this the end of him?


    The male lead of the drama was Zhao Ziran, who was a handsome fellow with many female fans. He’s been wanting to transit into an actor recognized for his skills. While his acting wasn’t bad, there were too many rumors of him being too arrogant.


    He sat on a chair while two assistants were busy fanning him and helping him put on a mask. Yet, he couldn’t stopining. “I couldn’t even sleep well because I have toe to the set so early.”


    The manager reminded him, “Ziran, you should control your temper. The female lead is Lin Wanwan. Please don’t mess with her!”


    A hint of fear shed in Zhao Ziran’s eyes, but he nodded reluctantly on the surface.


    The first scene was between the male lead and the second male lead.


    The second male lead was the seventh prince who had been framed into bing a peasant. On the day of his exile, Zhao Ziran, who was the third prince, was sending him off. The ancient hair and costumes were tough to make, and two hours had passed when Mu Ge was finally ready.


    The moment Mu Ge appeared in his outfit, he drew the attention of every girl present.


    His long hair was tied up by a jade pin, and the silky robe set off his ss and grace.


    “Not bad.”


    Mu Ge smiled at Lin Wanwan’sment, and it blinded the girls’ eyes.


    The director couldn’t help but praise, “You are looking way better than I thought. Go ahead and memorize the scripts before we start.”


    Mu Ge nodded and took a seat.


    Anger almost got written on his face when Zhao Ziran saw the scene.


    There were always girls around him, no matter where he went. However, Mu Ge had taken all the attention away from him.


    He squinted his eyes and made up his mind that he would teach Mu Ge a lesson.


    The scene needed the actors to be in the rain, so the director picked a rainy day.


    “Action!”


    Before the crimson gate stood the seventh prince, whose eyes were as sharp as a de.


    Lin Wanwan nodded in approval.


    Zhao Ziran, who was acting as the third prince, walked over with an umbre.


    “Seventh brother.”


    “Third Prince.”


    The two princes were not enemies just yet. The third prince grabbed a bag with silver and cash and handed it over.


    “Seventh brother, this is the furthest I can go. Here is some money for your journey. I wish you safety.”


    “Thank you.”


    Mu Ge reached out for the bag, but Zhao Ziran’s hand shook and the bag fell onto the ground.


    “Cut!”