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Wushan Goddess, Yunyu Gaotang.

　　 Broken clothes.

　　 Carnival.

　　 The relationship between Hardy and Marisa is strange.

　　 lover?

　　 No.

　　 Getting on the boat does not mean love. From the beginning, they came to Marisa's house just to enjoy the feeling.

　　 girlfriend?

　　 cough cough cough,

　　Don't mess with this word.

　　 They should be considered better friends now.

　　The kind that fits well on the boat.

　　 early morning.

When Hardy got up, Marisa was wearing a camisole to help him get his clothes. Hardy touched it easily and smiled and said to Marisa: "I will see Mr. Siegel today and work as an assistant at his film company. I will have a chance in the future. , Help you see if there are any acting roles."

　　 Marissa showed surprise.

　　 "Really, that's great." He hugged Hardy and kissed hard.

　　 After Hardy was dressed neatly and left, Marisa thought about acting in a movie in the future, with excitement on her face.

　　 But suddenly he remembered another thing, the joy disappeared and turned into sadness.

　　 She thought about it.

　　 pulled out a paper passbook from the cabinet.

　　 There is a string of numbers on it.

　　 8,500 yuan.

　　 The money she finally saved up.

　　 The nightclub earns a lot of money, but she spends a lot of money, especially in acting and vocal classes. Sometimes a class costs dozens of dollars.

　　 Put on your clothes and step on your bag.

　　 stuffed the passbook into the bag.

　　 Marissa went out, and a taxi happened to pass by. She raised her hand to stop her and sat in.

　　 "Where is the lady going?"

　　 "79 Wutong Avenue." Marissa reported an address.

　　...

　　 At the entrance of the somewhat dilapidated two-story building, there is a signboard, "Persian Cat Performing Arts Model Agency".

　　 Standing at the door, Marisa hesitated a little, or she felt a little reluctant and scared, because there were people she hated and hated.

　　 But she has to come for the future.

　　 went up to the second floor,

　　 Marissa took a deep breath and knocked on the office door.

　　 "Dangdangdang".

"Come in."

　　 Marissa heard the familiar and disgusting voice again, gritted her teeth and pushed the door in.

　　 In the room sits a man in his thirties. His figure is a little thin, but his eyes are shrewd.

　　 There is a thick stack of documents on the desk, and it is obvious that the man is sorting out the information.

　　 looked up and saw Marissa coming in, the man's eyes lit up, "Wow~wow~~, look who is here, it turns out to be the lovely Miss Marisa."

　　 The man closed the file, stood up, walked over to Marisa, and circled her around, "Marisa, I found you more beautiful, as long as you be obedient, I'm sure to make you a Hollywood star."

　　 talked and drew Marissa's dark blond hair.

　　 Marissa shook her head a little annoyed, and pulled her hair out of the man's hand. She felt that the man touched her and made her sick.

　　 "Mr. Sanders, I came to talk to you about something." Marissa said with a stern face.

　　 The man stepped back indifferently, came to the table, picked up a cigarette and lit a cigarette, "Say, talk to me about something."

　　 "I want to get my brokerage contract back."

　　 The man smiled gently and spread his hands gracefully, "No problem, haha, as long as you can afford the penalty, the contract can be given to you at any time."

　　 Marissa took out her passbook from her bag, opened it and put it on the table, "The brokerage contract signed at the beginning, the liquidated damage is 10,000 US dollars, I have 8,500 US dollars here, and I will collect the remaining 1,500 for you as soon as possible."

Marisa came to Los Angeles to chase her dream, but she didn't know anything at the time. She was a country girl, this guy named Brad Sanders, who opened a small brokerage company, specifically looking for that kind Young men and women who don't know anything are the easiest to be fooled with dreams and enthusiasm.

　　 Brad Sanders accidentally found Marisa and thought that this girl was very beautiful, and then used professional skills to fool the innocent Marisa.

　　 "I will send you to a training school first."

　　 "You can start with the model first."

　　 "I know a lot of film company bosses and big directors, I can recommend you to make movies at that time."

　　 "You will be famous and become a Hollywood star."

　　 "You will make a lot of money."

　　 "You can still enter the upper class."

　　 a flicker,

　　 Marissa stumbled and signed a brokerage contract with him. The contract period was 10 years. The two sides were divided into nineteen, Marissa one, and Sanders nine.

Marissa also raised objections to this share at the time. Sanders smiled and said to her, you are still a rookie now, and you don't know anything. I need to invest in you. When you get results in the future and become a star, this contract Naturally it will be invalidated, and a new contract suitable for your identity will be signed at that time. Don't worry about those treasures.

that's all,

　　 Marissa joined the agency.

　　 But things were not what Marisa imagined. At first, she was sent for training, took a week of classes in a modeling agency, and then was dragged to perform.

　　Underwear show.

　　 A group of their girls walked up and down on the stage, and under the stage was a group of old men with saliva. Marisa questioned what kind of model performance is this, it is clearly a ****.

　　Saunders told her that this is Hollywood, and there is no shortage of beautiful girls. Every girl who wants to succeed has to pay a price.

　　 "What's the price?"

　　 Sanders smiled, "Those people in the audience, some of them are big people with identities. A director thinks you are good. I want to ask you to go to his house for a trial tonight. If you pass, you can get a role."

　　 Just like this, Marisa went to the hotel in a daze, waiting and waiting the next day, but there was no half of the news.

　　 Later, she heard some rumors among the girls who were with her. Many of the so-called directors that Sanders introduced to them were not at all. A girl had seen dozens of such directors, and in the end she had not won a single role.

　　 Marissa is not stupid, she knows that these girls are regarded as girls by that **** Sanders, and they are given to men to make this part of the money.

　　 Marissa was very angry and ran to Sanders' office to question, saying that if she lied to her, she would leave here.

　　 At this time, Sanders tore off the mask of hypocrisy, revealing a hideous face.

　　 "Your contract is in my hand. If you are not obedient, you cannot engage in any activities related to performing arts and singing performances in the past ten years, otherwise it will be a breach of contract and I will send you to court."

　　 "Ten years, at that time you were over thirty years old, hehe, do you think there are a few thirty-year-old women in Hollywood who can become famous."

"Follow me, I will give you a chance. As long as you work hard, there will be a successful day, otherwise you will never want to be a celebrity. You can also go back to your country and find one. A vulgar man gets married and cooks, raises pigs, and gives birth to babies every day. Hahaha, think about it in ten years, you will become a bloated aunt, don't you think it's scary."

　　 "Be obedient, you have a chance to become a big star, if you are not obedient, you will have nothing."

　　 Marissa was frightened and staggered out of Sanders' office.

　　 Continue to participate in model performances in the following days.

After a period of time.

That day Sanders called Marisa again and told her that another director was looking for her for an interview. Marisa endured disgust and followed the address. When the door opened, she was frightened when she saw a fat man in his sixties. .

　　 ran away by grabbing the door.

She didn't dare to go back to the brokerage company, but ran to a friend's residence. Her friend came to Los Angeles with her. Because of her average appearance and no other thoughts, she chose to work in a restaurant. Marissa stayed with her for a while. time.

　　 Afterwards, she couldn't live anymore, so she got a job in a nightclub. Because she looked beautiful, the nightclub manager asked her if she would like to be a nightclub princess. She made a lot more money than a waiter. Marisa agreed to live.

　　 But she has always had dreams.

　　 So she made money, so she went to the teacher to learn to perform and learn to sing.

　　 She also approached Sanders halfway through, and wanted to get her contract back. Sanders naturally refused, telling her that she wanted to get the contract back unless the penalty was paid, otherwise she would not want to get it back.

　　 She remembered that the penalty for signing the contract was ten thousand dollars.

　　 During the time in the nightclub, she has been working hard to save money. Apart from learning performance and vocal music, she has very little other expenses. She just wants to get her contract back.

　　 Regain freedom.