Quick Transmigration: Even Extras Want to Be Leading Actresses

Wang Cuihua felt uneasy all day long.

Extras spend most of their time waiting for their scenes to finish, and they don't get their phones until the scene is over, so it's normal not to hear from them for a long time.

It's only 9 p.m. now, but sometimes a scene is filmed late and it doesn't stop until 11 p.m.

Logically speaking, she shouldn't be worried about her daughter coming home late.

But today seemed a little unusual; her heart was pounding the whole time.

Even now, seeing people doesn't calm them down.

She asked again, "Why did you change your clothes?"

Gu Shijiu racked her brains to make up a story, smacking her lips as she explained, "Oh, it's for filming today, so I changed my outfit."

Wang Cuihua looked down at Gu Shijiu's clothes: "Hehe, this style is quite unique."

The other person's aesthetic sense is quite unique, Gu Shijiu thought with a doubtful look.

On second thought, every little world is different, and perhaps it's just that her own aesthetic sense is flawed here.

"By the way, Junjun, what were you thinking about at the door just now?"

As soon as Wang Cuihua opened the door, she saw Gu Shijiu staring blankly at the door, looking as if he hadn't just arrived home.

"Oh, I didn't bring my keys." Gu Shijiu entered the room and casually changed into a pair of slippers.

"I'm definitely off work by now, why didn't you knock on the door?"

Wang Cuihua works at a nearby factory, from 7 am to 6 pm, and rarely works overtime.

In the past, when Zhao Jun got home from filming, he could usually make it in time for dinner.

Gu Shijiu gave an awkward laugh: "Hehe."

That means you've forgotten there's another family member in the house.

"Let's eat first." Wang Cuihua looked at her daughter, who was clearly acting strangely, and fell silent.

Upon hearing that there was food to eat, Gu Shijiu immediately sat down at the table, his eyes shining.

The noodles I ate this afternoon have long been digested.

I took a taxi back just now and didn't have time to buy anything to eat on the roadside. I'm starving right now.

This mother is quite sensible, Gu Shijiu gave her an approving look.

Wang Cuihua looked at her daughter, whose eyes were twitching, and didn't understand what was going on.

On the table were two dishes and a soup: a plate of sweet and sour pork ribs, a plate of stir-fried pork with chili peppers, and a bowl of fresh vegetable soup.

Gu Shijiu picked up a piece of pork rib first; the taste was alright.

However, since the other person was her mother, she couldn't hold back her praise: "It's delicious."

Wang Cuihua held up her bowl and ate with her, a loving smile on her face: "You have a lot of work to do every day, eat more."

Gu Shijiu had no intention of being polite to her; she was always very diligent when it came to meals.

In no time, they had finished all the dishes on the table.

Wang Cuihua was somewhat surprised; it seemed Junjun was truly hungry today.

She made those two meat dishes with two pounds of pork ribs and one pound of pork belly, and she usually saves some to take with her for lunch.

Although the factory has a canteen, the prices are not cheap and the food is very poor, so it's better to bring your own food every day.

After Gu Shijiu finished his dinner and Wang Cuihua's lunch for tomorrow, he suddenly felt a little sleepy.

As she drifted off to sleep, she was lost in thought, as if she had forgotten to say something. What was it again?

That evening, Wang Cuihua quietly went to Gu Shijiu's room.

Looking at the image of her sleeping sprawled out, snoring softly, with what appeared to be drool on her pillow, her eyes flickered slightly.

After staring at Gu Shijiu for a long time, Wang Cuihua carefully reached out to lift her clothes.

Zhao Jun has a birthmark on her back. Because it is quite large, the mother and daughter have been trying to save up some money to have it removed.

Wang Cuihua's hand hovered in the air for a long time before she finally made up her mind to peel it off.

Fortunately, she was relieved to see the familiar birthmark.

What followed was even greater confusion; my daughter was behaving very strangely today.

Although there's nothing in their family that would be worth anyone's scheming, what if there is?

After examining the birthmark, Wang Cuihua patted Gu Shijiu's head.

For some reason, she felt that her daughter smelled of blood mixed with some other strange odor.

It tastes completely different from the blood used in filming.

After taking a shower, Gu Shijiu's wounds had mostly healed, and Wang Cuihua didn't notice anything unusual.

It just feels like the back of my head is a bit flat...

This isn't a big deal. Wang Cuihua isn't in the entertainment industry, so she doesn't know much about round or flat heads.

Although I noticed that the shape of my daughter's head seemed to have changed, I didn't think much of it at the moment.

It seems this is indeed his precious daughter.

Gu Shijiu turned over, and Wang Cuihua tiptoed out of the room.

Unbeknownst to her, Gu Shijiu opened her eyes as soon as the door closed, her soft snoring continuing unabated.

With Gu Shijiu's current perception, she woke up as soon as Wang Cuihua entered the room.

However, not knowing what the other party intended to do, she made no further move.

In fact, even after Wang Cuihua went around in circles, Gu Shijiu still didn't understand what she was trying to do.

Perhaps this is the love from a mother, Gu Shijiu closed her eyes again.

Silent all night.

That night, the entire Long family was in turmoil.

The Long family's designated next head, Long Yuchen, actually died outside his own upscale residential building.

The current head of the family is furious, and the entire Long family's sphere of influence is fully engaged in investigating the cause of Long Yuchen's death.

Gu Shijiu wasn't exactly secretive, and the Long family quickly traced her back to Su Chengzi.

The Long family was unaware that Long Yuchen had suddenly decided to harm Zhao Jun.

Compared to an inconspicuous extra, a well-known actress is certainly a greater suspect.

While sending men to arrest Su Chengzi, the Long family casually ordered street thugs to arrest Gu Shijiu.

Unexpectedly, Su Chengzi packed her bags overnight and left the Long family's territory, seeking the protection of another force.

As the female lead, she naturally has more than one admirer.

Yuan Jiang, the young master of the neighboring faction, was not originally in Su Chengzi's dating pool, but the current situation is special, and she can't care about that anymore.

The Long family was furious that they hadn't caught Su Chengzi and ordered the thugs to take Gu Shijiu back immediately.

The gang leader received the message last night.

He originally planned to hold a meeting with the gang members after breakfast as a warm-up.

Now that the higher-ups are pressing us so urgently, we have no choice but to rush off with about ten people to arrest them.

The people on the street saw this group of people riding motorcycles and making a ruckus early in the morning, and they knew that someone was probably going to get hurt again.

"These damn bastards, when will this ever end?" someone muttered under their breath.

The person next to him changed his expression drastically and tugged at the sleeve of the person who had spoken: "Keep your voice down, or you'll be in big trouble if someone hears you."

Film studios are usually not located in the city center. It took a group of hooligans an hour or two to ride to the shared rental house at the entrance of the film studio.

As Gu Shijiu ate the breakfast Wang Cuihua had prepared, she finally remembered something she had forgotten.

"Mom, there's something I need to tell you."

Wang Cuihua handed her an egg: "Tell me what's wrong."

"I killed someone yesterday, named Long Yuchen." Gu Shijiu didn't like egg yolks, so she swallowed them after licking her lips.

"Oh, this? What?!" Wang Cuihua seemed not to understand, her hand holding the chopsticks frozen in place. "What did you just say...?"