Qin Zhao's Career
Qin Zhao was also a little melancholy. "I'd thought of this day. I'd even been mentally preparing for it all along. I just didn't expect it to come so soon."
Qin Liffei laughed, but it could hardly be called laughter when tears were already falling from his eyes.
"It's fine. Since ancient times, who in life has escaped death? People like us have long since cast life and death aside, but some feelings really... shouldn't be discarded."
"Enough, let's not talk about this. Let's talk about something happy."
"You... your record over there has been pretty impressive. I've seen quite a few news reports."
They were both rather straightforward people.
If they said they would not talk about such things, then they would not, because they both understood it in their hearts.
Qin Zhao smiled. "This really isn't me bragging. Ever since I came here, everything I've done has gone smoothly. I've never suffered a defeat."
"And let me tell you, I've already founded my own faction. It's currently in its development stage."
"Fucking awesome!" Qin Liffei was smiling too.
But Qin Liffei suddenly heard a beeping sound from Qin Zhao's side.
He knew that sound well—the sound of an electrocardiogram in a hospital ward.
"Qin Zhao, don't tell me you got hurt? I can hear an ECG monitor."
Just as Qin Zhao was about to speak, a ghost-language voice rang out from the other side. "Move aside, don't block the camera..."
Qin Zhao shifted a few steps before speaking to Qin Liffei. "It's a hospital, a ward, but I'm not injured."
"I've had nothing to do lately, so I decided to develop the arts and film industry over here."
"I came to audition for the male lead today. The setting was a hospital ward, but I