Chapter 902: The Past is Like Smoke

In Hell's Movie, every day one had to wonder if they would see the sun tomorrow.

Sweet nothings and declarations of love only existed in movies played on the screen.

At least, Jiuxiang, even if he took a liking to someone, wouldn't attempt anything of that sort.

Because he knew the consequences, and he had seen similar outcomes before.

Especially for newcomers who had just entered Hell's Movie, some sought warmth from each other, while others tried to cling to the coattails of veteran actors.

During this time, due to their worldview suffering a huge impact, newcomers would generally develop a dependency on others, which could gradually evolve into other emotions.

Between life and death, these emotions could lead an actor to make poor judgments.

They could also be exploited.

The number of actors who died because of a fleeting passion was not small, so Jiuxiang was not optimistic about this.

A sigh escaped Jiuxiang's lips.

He closed his eyes again.