Flattery Was In Vain

When Ning Qirui heard that he actually had to attend acting classes after entering the company, he felt a headache coming on. He begged with a bitter face, "No, no, no, let me rely on my looks to make a living. I like to rely on my looks to make a living. I've been lying at home for so long and have to take those bitter medicine every day and receive all kinds of treatment. Now that I've finally recovered, no matter what, I've just recovered from a serious illness. I can't work too hard. If you arrange so many classes for me at once, what if I get sick again?"

"Me too, me too. My leg might have healed, but it's still very weak. The doctor also said that I have to recuperate and not overwork myself. Let's forget about the classes, okay?"