32. Shen Bingqing's disappearance

Today's Star Entertainment News On October 3, some netizens broke out an amazing picture on Weibo. The picture shows the indecent bed photos of Shen Bingqing (17 years old), a member of the girl revolutionary group, and Liao Yuan (25 years old), a member of the music world, in the hotel where the crew of "The Legend of Ingenuity" stayed in Guilin. In the photo, the two are scantily clad and lying in the same bed, quite intimate.

It is reported that although Shen Bingqing is the actor of "Little Ingenuity", there is no filming of the scene at present, and she has been visiting the scene a few days ago after she entered the crew of "The Legend of Ingenuity" for unknown reasons. It was rumored earlier that he had a close relationship with Kim Byung-kwon, a member of the Stardust group who is also an actor in the play, and some witnesses took photos of their intimate actions on the set, and then Shen Bingqing himself also posted an ambiguous photo of himself and Kim Byung-kwan on Weibo. Unexpectedly, last night, Shen Bingqing and Liao Yuan sent out bed photos, which was a big surprise.

As we all know, Liao Yuan and Yan Yixin's actor, Xia Wei (22 years old), the national goddess of innocence, have long been in a public relationship. An insider broke the news that there has always been a gap between Shen Bingqing and Xia Wei, and this incident may have something to do with it. โ€

Shen Bingqing was tired of reading this news release. For several days, every time I searched for this news, all the website messages displayed were copied and forwarded from this circular.

Today, Star Entertainment, don't you really think about maintaining copyright?

She impatiently pulled the scroll bar to the bottom, and days passed, and the number of comments from netizens was still increasing in a straight line.

Shen Bingqing had forgotten how he had been sent back to Beijing. All she remembers is that she has been locked up in her dorm room since she returned. Tang Feifei and Sun Keren don't know if they haven't returned from South Korea yet, or if they have been arranged to isolate with her elsewhere, and Sister Cui can't be contacted. When eating, there will be an assistant I don't know to bring food, and I don't dare to make eye contact with her.

Anyway, she's been shielded from the dormitory like a prisoner for a week.

For the first two days, she spent the first two days lying in bed thinking: Why did this happen? That night I was drunk, and my memories were turned upside down. She dimly remembered that she was standing on the balcony blowing the wind and sobering up. Xia Wei fell for some reason and was angry with her. She remembered that Zhu Qian said a very handsome sentence, and she also remembered that Xia Wei carried her back to the hotel. But these things are like a mess, we can't connect them, we can't get rid of them, they are just pieces of undoubted things.

Among these memory fragments, Liao Yuan has never joined. If she woke up naked and lying on Tang Xiangzhou's bastard, she wouldn't be so incredulous. But that person is really Liao Yuan, the good man, Xia Wei's boyfriend.

This fact really made her unacceptable.

What's even more unacceptable is that it was in Liao Yuan's room. And Liao Yuan will never be able to carry himself back to the room to take advantage of the danger.

Besides, although she had no experience, she could at least know that she and Liao Yuan hadn't actually done anything.

She spent the whole day lying in bed, hungry and aching for a while, but the three meals brought by the assistant did not move from beginning to end. The next morning, she looked in the mirror, and the person in the mirror had a sallow face, a head like a chicken nest, and bags under her eyes that were swollen as if she had been crying for three days and three nights.

So the next day, she started eating. I don't know how other celebrities spend their time when they encounter types of situations, for Shen Bingqing, because her mind is full of incomprehension, she doesn't have time to be wronged, too late to resent, and too late to blame herself. I don't want to cry at all.

On the third day, she gave up the puzzle game. She began to wonder, what will be the outcome of this matter? I can't think about this question, and I'm scared to think about it.

So, she started to surf the Internet, watch these news, and watch the abuse of netizens. She found herself more calm than she had imagined.

Netizen A: Damn, if you're not an adult, you're a capitalized, do you have to sell the earth to the universe when you're an adult?

Shen Bingqing sat in front of the computer with his legs crossed, and moved his mouth weakly: "I'm sorry, I'm not interested in aliens." โ€

Netizen B: All the pure ingredients on this's body are written in the name. There's really nothing to advertise.

"I'm sorry, my name is Shen Bing."

Netizen C: Shen get out of the entertainment industry!

"I'm sorry, I don't need you to tell me, they're sure they'll let me go."

I'm sorry for saying so much, but I don't know who I'm talking to. What did she do wrong, she thought?

Shouldn't you sleep unconscious? That's the alcohol's fault.

Shouldn't you drink? It was Tang Xiangzhou who forced her.

Shouldn't you go to a dinner party? Shouldn't you go to Guilin? Shouldn't you pester Xia Wei? Or should you not enter the entertainment industry at all?

Shen Bingqing walked to the window, opened the window, and a gust of cold wind poured in. She hadn't changed her clothes and washed since she got up, and the cold wind poured directly into her loose neckline, and she was a thriller. But I think it's okay, it's even warmer than my heart.

She leaned out the window and looked at the concrete pavement below. Finally, I can feel what the stars who committed suicide were thinking before they died. It doesn't seem to feel so bad to die. This is the sixth floor, jumping down and hitting the ground with your head on the ground, there should be no chance of survival, and you will die a neat and painless death.

Shen Bingqing climbed onto the windowsill, shivering from the cold. She clung to the window edge, and as soon as she let go, her legs were so weak that she could immediately fall. She stood on it with her eyes open for a moment, then closed her eyes and felt her balance disappear. When I close my eyes, I see faces in my mind.

Sun Keren, Tang Feifei's, Sister Cui's, Jin Bingquan's.

Tang Xiangzhou was sneering, and Zhu Qian was sighing.

A group of faceless people were pointing.

Mom and Dad are crying.

She broke out in a cold sweat, her heart beat wildly, she fell from the windowsill and sat down, rolling on the ground in a wolf.

Looking at the creaking window, she knew she wasn't that brave. Pleasure, fear, envy, and resentment are all stingy and don't want to let go. Only then did she know that she had always been so rich, and that a rich person must not be able to die.

Xia Wei, where are you? What are you doing? Do you think I'm disgusting?

But you have a good heart, even if you complain about me, you must still be a little worried.

Xia Wei, I don't want to think about you, but I can't help but think about you. I don't have the face to see you, but I can't help but want to see you.

I was aggrieved, but I wasn't sure if I should be wronged. Can you still forgive me? No matter how bad it is, you can give me a death sentence.

I'm scared right now.

On the tenth day after Shen Bingqing was โ–กโ–ก, a second person besides the assistant finally came to see her. It was Tang Xiangzhou, who came with a termination contract.

Tang Xiangzhou and Shen Bingqing sat on both sides of the table where the three girls usually ate, and the afternoon sun was just right, illuminating Shen Bingqing's decadence clearly. Tang Xiangzhou looked at this delicate face, even if it was ruined to such an extent, he could still see the delicate face, and chuckled. Shen Bingqing looked up at him, feeling that he was neither mocking nor contempt, and he didn't know what she was expressing.

It doesn't matter what is expressed.

She knew that every qiฤ“ was the handiwork of the person in front of her, and if she forced this big money lord to do such a thing in order to get herself away, she felt that she was quite handy.

I couldn't help but straighten my chest.

"Why are you here to terminate the contract?" Shen Bingqing spoke, because he hadn't communicated with anyone for many days, his voice was too hoarse to recognize.

Tang Xiangzhou said: "Cui Mang has a lot of things to do. โ€

Also. The impact of one's own affairs needs to be minimized. And then what to do with the combination? What about albums? What should I do if I want to be on a variety show? What about the characters of small ingenuity? These are all debts she threw to Cui Mang.

Shen Bingqing opened the contract. She was too young when she signed the contract, and she didn't bother to read or understand the contract. Now, although she can understand it, she can't read it at all. His eyes glanced at ten lines without a word, and his hands turned the pages mechanically.

"What will I do after the combination?"

Tang Xiangzhou said: "Do you still have the heart to care about this? โ€

"Tsk, you don't know when you look at it. What else would you do besides a diving actress? โ€

Tang Xiangzhou was no longer angry, it was not worth it to be angry for a little bastard who was struggling on the death line, he smiled and said: "The combination will be very good, you will know the specifics later." โ€

"What about Liao Yuan? The company must protect him, right? โ€

"Of course."

"What about ingenuity? Who will play? โ€

Tang Xiangzhou paused, his face seemed to have a deep meaning, "This, you will always know." โ€

You don't really know anything, you're just pretending, aren't you? Shen Bingqing didn't bother to complain. She almost asked Xia Wei, but endured it and didn't spit out any words about her in the end.

"I can't afford to pay the liquidated damages." There is no posture of asking for money and not giving it.

"You don't have to pay it."

"So good?" Shen Bingqing happily signed his name at the end - Shen Bing.

Tang Xiangzhou's face turned out to be a little softer, "From now on, there will be no 'Shen Bingqing'." Congratulations, you can finally be Shen Bing again. โ€

She thought to herself, this is wonderful. No more brainwashing yourself with a vulgar name; No more forced facial paralysis; No more running on both sides of the school company; No more training until half past eleven every day.

But the nose is sore, and it must be tears of joy. Blinked, held back.

"Shen Bing." When Tang Xiangzhou was leaving, he remembered something, stood at the door and turned back to her, "Do you know why I chose you in the first place?" โ€

This question again. Now, Shen Bing felt that the answer to this question was dispensable, and casually, "Oh, why? โ€

"Almost all of the girls in the candidates are from rich or artistic families, and it's just you, nothing. Your father knelt outside my office door all night, after which he was blasted out by the security guards, and then knelt in front of the Zhongtang Building all day. โ€

Shen Bing was stunned, his hands shaking.

She still remembers the events of that time clearly. Her parents strongly objected to her running for trainees, and she imitated her parents' signatures and ran out secretly. They are obviously indifferent to their work, they obviously sell their TVs, they obviously don't install the Internet.

"You know, we're in the last 10 percent. He promised me that if within a month, you could not get the top 5 percent of the first comprehensive assessment, you would be eliminated. Tang Xiangzhou's voice softened for the first time, "Do you remember?" You've got seventh. โ€

"I didn't choose you. It's your father, and yourself. โ€

What Tang Xiangzhou said after that, she couldn't hear anything anymore.