Delia Darden thought for about a minute.
After a long while, she shook her head and said, "Actually, I don't know."
It seemed to be for money, yet somehow it wasn't.
Fame had become a deep-seated obsession, but when she thought about it carefully, there was no obvious reason for wanting fame.
Maybe it was to prove she was no worse than others?
She had acting skills and depth, so why could those who couldn't act, who merely mouthed words with expressionless faces, become famous while she couldn't?
But then again, there were plenty of people in this industry who thought the same way.
Yet others could become famous, and this whole thing was just too strange.
"You don't know, and yet you still pursue fame."
Thea Shaw looked carefully at Delia Darden: "If you want to pursue wealth, I can actually give you some good advice."
Delia Darden was somewhat surprised: "What advice? Could it be that I have some wealth opportunity elsewhere?"
