Chapter 87: Liu Piaopiao Wants to Be an Actress

Ann had just gotten back into bed and lain down when she heard the sound of someone stepping on the gas pedal and the roar of an engine coming from the next room.

"Bastard!"

Ann cursed under her breath and pulled the blanket over her head.

But the soundproofing of the house was truly a bit poor, and the sounds still kept streaming into Ann's ears.

Although Liu Piaopiao could not yet be called a seasoned veteran, she was no longer an inexperienced young girl either.

Chen Mo had gone all out directly.

Before crossing over, Chen Mo had looked at Teacher Chen's photos many times.

Seeing Liu Piaopiao's eyes glazed over at this moment, Chen Mo had already made up his mind.

Next time, he definitely had to get a police uniform for Liu Piaopiao to put on.

More than an hour later, Chen Mo finally delivered the compensation of several hundred million in place.

For the sake of these several hundred million, Liu Piaopiao had also done everything she could, her whole body collapsed limply on the bed.

Chen Mo did not linger; he got up and went straight next door.

After all, Chen Mo's main purpose in coming here was to find Ann.

After enduring more than an hour of tormenting sounds piercing her ears, Ann was now flushed red in the cheeks, clutching a pillow between her legs under the blanket and panting heavily.

She was completely oblivious to the sound of Chen Mo opening the door.

Chen Mo pulled the blanket straight open.

"What are you doing?"

"Ah, Mo Ge!"

Ann let out a cry of alarm, her face turning even redder.

"Look at you, you've sweated so much the pillow is soaked, and your face is still this red, you must have a fever.

Let your brother give you an injection!"

The roar of the engine sounded once again.

Chen Mo went racing again, and it was not until the sky grew light that he held Ann and fell asleep.

By the time Chen Mo got up, it was already twelve noon.

Liu Piaopiao had not left and was normally preparing lunch together with Ann.

Seeing Chen Mo come out of the bedroom, Liu Piaopiao immediately lowered her head and called out, "Mo Ge."

"Mm, don't go out selling anymore from now on. Just live here with Ann. I'll come over occasionally in the future."

"Really?"

Liu Piaopiao felt as though a pie had fallen from the sky.

She had not expected to truly catch Chen Mo's eye.

"What I say is of course true!"

There was no helping it; Chen Mo still wanted to see Liu Piaopiao wear a police uniform.

Plus, that face was truly right on Chen Mo's aesthetic sweet spot.

Chen Mo could only break his rule this once and use a public bus for private purposes.

"Thank you, Mo Ge!" Liu Piaopiao grabbed Chen Mo's arm and pecked him on the cheek.

"Mo Ge, Piaopiao, time to eat first!" Ann came out of the kitchen carrying dishes and called the two of them to eat.

"Whatever it is, let's talk after the meal."

Ann had no objection at all to Chen Mo taking in Liu Piaopiao; instead, she felt somewhat happy for her good friend.

Her family conditions were only average, but at least she had a brother providing for her. When she first became a goldfish, it was purely out of curiosity.

But Liu Piaopiao was entirely driven by the pressures of life; otherwise, she would not have become a wooden fish.

For most wooden fish on Gangdao, the best outcome was simply to be kept by a wealthy man.

After the meal, Chen Mo asked Ann, "Ann, does your brother still play mahjong lately?"

"Mm, but it's already much better than before, and he no longer borrows money to gamble."

Dawei Zhou had always felt that it was because Bixian caused trouble that Ann was forced to follow Chen Mo. Therefore, during this period, Dawei Zhou had been full of complaints about Bixian.

If the two of them had not partnered to open an auto repair shop, they might have already cut ties.

Plus, after being scared by the lust demon Xiong last time, Bixian now rarely went to play mahjong.

Even when he did go play mahjong, he no longer dared to borrow money recklessly.

Fortunately, when Chen Mo saved them last time, the commotion was not small. Many people thought he had connected with Chen Mo, so they no longer deliberately set traps to fleece him.

"That's good. If he still can't fix his gambling problem, don't associate with him anymore in the future. Otherwise, he'll keep causing trouble for you."

"Oh." Ann lowered her head and answered somewhat reluctantly.

She knew Chen Mo's words made sense, but that was still the brother who had raised her, after all.

"I have two storefronts on Nüren Jie. I'll hand them over to you from now on. You be the store manager, so at least you'll have something to do."

Those two storefronts had originally been empty. A while ago, Chen Mo had someone renovate them, and they had now become wholesale shops for counterfeit clothing and sneakers.

Many street vendors ordered their goods from here.

Jimi would arrange delivery trucks to deliver goods here every day based on the orders, then hand them over to those vendors for distribution.

Although Ann had not attended university, she had at least graduated from secondary school, so managing two storefronts was not a big problem.

In any case, the work was all done by Chen Mo's underlings. At most, Ann would just tally the accounts and keep track of the orders.

"That's wonderful, thank you, Mo Ge."

Chen Mo gave Ann fifty thousand in pocket money every month, more than many people's annual salary.

But Ann could not just eat, drink, and play every day; she also needed to have something to do.

"Mo Ge, what about me? What can I do?" Liu Piaopiao also couldn't help asking.

"What do you want to do?" Chen Mo frowned slightly.

As for Liu Piaopiao, he really hadn't decided how to arrange things for her. He could only see what she was interested in.

"I don't know what I can do either." Liu Piaopiao said listlessly.

After dropping out of school, she tried many jobs but couldn't do any of them well.

Finally, driven by necessity, she came out to sell.

Although she no longer had to worry about making a living, she really had no idea what kind of work she wanted.

Liu Piaopiao suddenly recalled that many people used to say she was prettier than a star, and her eyes lit up.

"Can I become an actress?"

"Huh?" Chen Mo frowned.

Becoming an actress isn't impossible, but he really has no connections in that field for now.

Great Prosperity only has a film and television company under Jingkun, but it shoots only Category III films.

Chen Mo would not allow Liu Piaopiao to shoot Category III films.

He doesn't have Jiang Tiansheng's cuckold fetish, letting his woman be exposed to everyone.

"I'll start a film and television company later, but for now I can't. If you want to be an actress now, you'll have to find a crew on your own."

Liu Piaopiao, however, didn't care: "It's fine, I can give it a try. Otherwise I have nothing else to do."

"All right, if you want to go, go ahead. But no shooting Category III films!"

"Also, if there's any danger, come find me."

If Liu Piaopiao wants to go, let her go.

If Liu Piaopiao can make a name for herself, then once he gets Jingkun's film and television company, he'll have a ready-made female lead.

If Liu Piaopiao understands the crew well enough, later letting her manage the film and television company wouldn't be out of the question.

Chen Mo has been eyeing Jingkun's film and television company for more than just a day or two.

If the film and television company is run well, it's also a goose that lays golden eggs.

Xin Ji has been making a fortune from the film and television company, and there's even a trend of going legit.

It's a pity that Jingkun only uses the film and television company as a money‑laundering tool, shooting nothing but trashy Category III films; otherwise he wouldn't make any less than from his fan‑based earnings.

Recently, Chen Mo also watched that film produced by Jingkun's film and television company, The World's Number One Lewd Lass.

Its quality is beyond description.

It hardly has any plot or acting, constantly just sex scenes, like those small movies from Yinghuaguo.

Such a good film and television company, in Jingkun's hands is not just a waste—it's outright waste.