One Birth Two Treasures: The Billionaire's Sweet Love

"This Li Changde is too fierce!" Every time they returned to the hotel, Liang Yin would start lamenting.

She knew that Li Changde was an excellent mentor. The harsher he was, the better for her.

However, the man was asking too much of her. She was doing her best, but he could always pick out the tiniest mistakes in her performance.

"It's not like one is born with acting skills. You're lucky to have a good mentor like Li Changde to teach you and train you. What about me?"

"Eh?" At this point, Liang Yin was naturally quite curious. "Didn't Qin Zhou get you a teacher to teach you acting skills?"

"My former agent wasn't Qin Zhou. Otherwise, I might have enjoyed the same treatment." The actor paused, then said, "When I first started out, before I found fame, my company wasn't willing to spend that much money on me. Most companies would rather spend money on plastic surgery for their artistes than hire good teachers. After all, good looks were everything. Later, when I became famous and transferred to Huanyu, I didn't have the leisure time to undergo acting guidance."

Liang Yin was suspicious and asked, "Have you ever had plastic surgery?"

"No. I didn't say I had plastic surgery!"

Liang Yin found it unbelievable and found herself reaching out to ravage his facial features. She reached out and grabbed Hua Jin's nose!

"Ouch! That hurts!" The actor was about to slap her hand away in pain when Liang Yin tentatively pinched his chin again... Well, it was solid, obviously not hyaluronic acid.

"Indeed, you've not had plastic surgery." This doubt was finally confirmed.

The actor had heaven-defying good looks. Everyone said that Hua Jin had the looks of a classical handsome man. He was second to none in playing the male lead in period dramas. Without a doubt, he was the most handsome man in period costume.

Therefore, there were many speculations about him. Many people suspected that he had undergone plastic surgery.

Confronted by these questions from the reporters, Hua Jin really couldn't be bothered with them. Occasionally, he dealt with them by pinching his face to express his disdain.

"So all your features are authentic!" Liang Yin had always suspected that he had had plastic surgery. After all, every so often, there would be news exposing one celebrity or another for having undergone plastic surgery. It was not unreasonable for her to think that way.

The actor shot her a look. "Should I be wondering if you had plastic surgery? What's the world coming to? Does one have to be suspected of having had plastic surgery just because one is good looking?"

"Because that's the way things are these days. There are too many people who have had plastic surgery."

"That's true."

"Nowadays, for some reason, plastic surgery is becoming increasingly popular. But why do so many people turn out looking like monsters made out of the same mold?" Liang Yin said, feeling a little perplexed. "In the earlier days of plastic surgery, those who had undergone the knife looked relatively natural and exquisite. Now, from what I can see, the faces all look similar."

The snake spirit look, defined by cheeks that looked as if they had been shaved down with a knife, a jaw shaped like a shoehorn, large eyes and a nose with a high bridge.

Liang Yin was not averse to plastic surgery. Everyone had the right and freedom to become a more beautiful person. However, wasn't it creepy that everyone turned out looking the same way?

The actor suddenly said, "I think Yang Mi was very good-looking when she first debuted, but now her face seems to be showing signs of falling apart. I think she's been in seclusion lately. She must have gone back to the furnace to be recreated."