Zhou Yun had already answered that question.
People had asked her before, and she had answered once, twice, all in a set response pattern.
Why would you do this job?
Because I'm pretty, it would be such a waste not to.
Because I love acting.
Because I have such a dream.
...
Zhou Yun smiled and looked down, thought for a bit, and said, "To tell the truth, I just couldn't find the right job at the time, and because something happened that required a sum of money, and just so happened someone saw me and gave me the opportunity to do this job."
This was an answer she had never given before.
Yet it was the closest to the real answer.
Gu Huaichun asked, "Do you like acting?"
"At first it was just a job, but then I slowly started to like it," Zhou Yun shook her head, "But I don't know if I truly like it or just pretend to. I haven't acted for long; it's only my second time acting."
Gu Huaichun nodded.
"Do you do it because you like acting?" Zhou Yun asked.
