Reclaiming Her Heart

Chapter 815 I've Degraded Myself Many Times

In the evening, Sophia rolled back to her tiny rented pad.

So far, she'd only snagged one gig in a TV series. As a newbie, her paycheck was peanuts. Ronald had fought tooth and nail for her, but she only scored sixty grand. Now, she was scraping by on that sixty grand.

Ronald was chilling in a swanky villa. She had dreams of moving next door, but the rent was a whopping eight grand a month.

Her sixty grand was chump change.

After all the random expenses, she was down to thirty grand.

Sophia was desperate to make some cash. Even if she jumped ship to S.M Corporation, she knew she wouldn't be raking it in anytime soon.

She'd done her homework on the company. It was a startup, and their rules and systems were probably still a hot mess. If she joined, she'd be twiddling her thumbs for a while. Sophia paced around her cramped apartment and thought about live streaming. It was a quick way to make some dough, and live streaming with product sales was blowing up. Plus, she had a bit of a name. Once she hit a hundred grand, she'd be Ronald's neighbor in no time!

Sophia's eyes lit up. She fired up her computer and started her live stream.

But she couldn't show her face. It was a breach of contract for an artist to live stream on the sly. If All Star Entertainment found out, she'd be on the hook for compensation. Sophia threw on a catgirl outfit. As a newbie streamer, her traffic was pretty weak at first.

was skimpy, and with her killer body, she had all the right curves in all

that once guys stumbled upon it, they couldn't tear themselves

mind, she wasn't really showing anything. It was just a bit suggestive. As long as she could make bank, it

days, no matter where you hustle, you gotta

broke before. If someone threw cash at her, she'd smile and pick it up, one

and it's awesome to meet you all for the first time. I really hope you'll support me." She already looked young, and her sweet voice was enough to make any guy weak in the knees. Meanwhile, Ronald was wide awake. Lately, S.M Corporation was on a hiring spree. They had a stack of resumes, but only a few folks met

a pretty face didn't cut it. Pretty faces were like vases-they had an expiration date. Ronald was on

hitting the sack, he liked to scroll through

his gold-rimmed glasses, he flicked through one

filters cranked up, the

he always had

together. This was way too suggestive. Just as he was about to skip it, her sweet voice chimed in, "Welcome, new viewers. This is

immediately noticed a tiny red mole on her collarbone. Coupled with her overly sweet voice, his brows furrowed even more. He whipped

the phone rang in the

his feelings at that moment. First, he was pissed, then he cooled off. He

of his call, Sophia shut down the