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She thought that if the person in her grasp suddenly escaped from her control, she would be furious, and in her heart, she would think that Ji Rufeng didn't know what was good for her.

"Heh." After repeatedly insulting her favorite profession, Ji Rufeng could not help but sneer no matter how good of a temper she had, but she did her best to control her emotions and patiently explain, "Aunt Song, you must understand that this is no longer a feudal society. Actors are no longer playwrights, but called movie and television artists.

Back then, when she chose to enroll in the film and television academies, didn't that already make it clear that she wanted to be an actor in the future? At that time, they had ignored her and allowed her to do as she pleased. Now that she had graduated and was going to work, wasn't it a bit late to stop her?

"Ah, an artist?" Soong Wanjun looked at Ji Rufeng with wide eyes as if she had heard the funniest joke in the world. "Foolish, naive! In the entertainment circle, there are many people who are involved in this mess. There are unspoken rules, gossips, scheming and scheming. Don't you feel ashamed when you broadcast this to the entire country, or even to the entire world? "

"If others find out that the coquettish woman on the television is the daughter of Ji Family, how will your father be able to go out and meet people? Whether it was a celebrity or an actor, in the end, they were all just actors! How good would it be if I found you a job? "A national civil servant is so easy and stable that even if many people wanted to enter, they would not be able to do so. It's a good thing for youngsters to have ideals, but in the end, it's still better to keep one's feet on the ground and go to work."

"You're no longer a child, don't daydream about those that don't exist. Is it that easy for a celebrity to do something that bright and beautiful?"

Her words were honest and sincere. She didn't know how good she really was to Ji Rufeng.

After all, wasn't it because he didn't like acting? Ji Rufeng lowered her head to cover the mockery in her eyes. Her stepsister, Ji Shiya, was a musician who majored in cello, and she sounded like an elegant person. In the end, her reputation was spread like wildfire, and she was kept by rich people or sent to a villa by fans.

That was true. That was her own daughter. She held it in her hands, afraid of warming it up. How could she bear to say anything bad about Ji Shiya?

However, so what if he wasn't highly regarded? She would not compromise!

"I have the right to make my own decisions in my own life. Aunt Song, you don't need to say anything more. I won't give up my major, and I won't back down because of anyone!"

Ji Rufeng closed her eyes before opening them again. The mockery in her eyes had already disappeared, and it had mostly turned into determination, shining brightly under the light.

She secretly cursed in her heart that Ji Rufeng didn't know what was good for her, but she also knew that if she continued to force Ji Rufeng to do so, it would only be the opposite. Her lips curled up into a mocking smile, "Since you are so determined to be a playboy, then I won't force you to join the entertainment circle. It's fine, but your family won't provide any help to you, don't think so highly of yourself and use your family's relationship, it's impossible!"

Take advantage of the family?

To be honest, she really didn't think about that. Ji Rufengrin wiped the self-deprecation from her eyes and smirked, not caring about Soong Wanjun's harsh attitude at all. She shrugged and smiled, "Then I'll have to thank Aunt Song for her understanding. Is there anything else?" If there's nothing else, I'll be leaving first. "