Chapter III

Song Yan did go to run tricks, and at most he even rushed three times a day, but because they were all soy sauce parties with no lines, he was not very tired.

She even found time to help amateurs who came from all over the country to give directions and popularize basic knowledge...... That point is so long!

After running for three days, a crew member who had submitted her resume before called, "Song Yan, we have read your resume and photos, if it is convenient, come over for an interview in a week." ”

Song Yan was overjoyed and agreed, and repeatedly promised that he would definitely arrive on time.

In order to leave time to prepare, she hurriedly ended her life and hurried back to the rental house, but as soon as she opened the door, she saw a large bag and a small wrap that had been made.

Song Yan's first reaction was to enter the thief, but then he thought about it, how could there be such a conscientious thief in these years, stealing something and packing it.

"I'm back."

As soon as the door opened, a tall and beautiful woman came out.

"Senior sister," Seeing that she was still dragging a suitcase in her hand, Song Yan couldn't help asking, "Do you want to leave?" ”

The man nodded, "Well, I'm going back to my hometown to get married." ”

This person is Song Yan's sister He Ya, who is six years older than her, has been in the entertainment industry for seven or eight years, and has a lot of works, but until now she still can't get rid of the life of the soy sauce party, and not many people will feel familiar when she goes out.

Song Yan came out to rent a house a while ago, and unexpectedly found that the person who asked for a shared rent turned out to be a senior sister from the same school.

He Ya is tall and beautiful, but her family background is average, and her luck is not very good, she has not waited for a chance to get ahead for so many years, and even suffered from depression for a while.

"Married?!" Song Yan opened his mouth wide in surprise, "But, but you didn't say that you have to get ahead."

"Song Yan," He Ya's face suddenly covered with exhaustion, and her voice became heavy, "I'm too tired to struggle." ”

"But!" Song Yan really thinks it's a pity that she gives up so much, with such good conditions, what can she do when she returns to her hometown in a fourth-tier city?

He Ya sighed and said quietly, "I'm almost thirty years old this year, I have wrinkles at the corners of my eyes, I want money and no money, I don't want people to be popular now, and I won't have a chance in the future, I want to be popular too!" Who wouldn't? But people always have to face the reality, I can't let myself drink the northwest wind when I get old! ”

Song Yan suddenly wanted to cry, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he really cried, "But senior sister, you said that you can't give up lightly, you said that as long as it's gold, it will always shine, you"

"Silly girl," He Ya laughed helplessly, her eyes looking both sympathetic and dazed, "That's just a self-deception for someone like me." ”

After a pause, she said lightly, "My aunt introduced me to a person, I was divorced once, but the family has millions of savings, there is nothing wrong with it, and she likes me a lot, so let's get married." ”

Song Yan was particularly sad, choked up and asked, "But have you met?" How old is he, do you like him? ”

He Ya said expressionlessly, "I've seen the photos, forty-five or sixteen, what does it matter if you like it or not?" Don't be stupid, in this society, where is there any true love, like ours, what can we do if we don't act? ”

Song Yan felt that a pillar that had been supporting him in his heart suddenly collapsed, and the originally unwavering road suddenly became dazed.

He Ya has always been very optimistic, as long as she doesn't sleep, she always smiles. She is hearty and generous, and she doesn't hide her selfishness, and often popularizes the knowledge of the entertainment industry to Song Yan, a junior sister who has not completely left school, and talks about some internal rules or something, and even occasionally she receives a job, and she doesn't forget to help ask, "Do you want anyone, I have a little junior sister, and the conditions are very good......"

Song Yan opened the backpack tremblingly while crying, directly carrying the bottom of the bag, and poured out a bunch of things, "Look, senior sister, I made thousands of dollars and bought ham and cheese, we are usually reluctant to eat it, can you stay and accompany me to finish eating?" ”

She squatted on the ground and pulled it, lifting things up to show He Ya as she spoke, and she couldn't talk anymore as she spoke, so she simply squatted on the ground and hugged her knees and cried loudly.

Why did you give up?

Why did you leave?

We said that we would work together, and that we would let the whole world know our names, so that all the people who knew and didn't know us would scream and jump excitedly just by looking at us from afar......

How can you give up and give up!

As soon as she cried, He Ya couldn't help but cry, but because she had to catch a flight, she couldn't stay longer, so she tore off a piece of paper and hurriedly wrote a number and stuffed it into her bag.

"This is my new number, it won't stop for the rest of my life, if I can't hold it in the future, just call me!"

After saying that, she didn't dare to stay in this rental house anymore, and disappeared while trotting all the way with her suitcase.

The grunt of the suitcase went farther and farther, and finally couldn't hear it, Song Yan grabbed the phone number and looked at it a few times, but accidentally dripped a few tears.

The ink quickly dissolved, and a few Arabic numerals instantly turned into a black whirring ball, and it was impossible to see clearly.

Song Yan wiped it with his sleeve like crazy, but in the end he only got a tattered floc.

She was stunned for a moment, rushed to the entrance of the stairs, and shouted at the empty stairs, "Senior sister, come back, come back, I broke your number, you come back!" ”

The hollow and circuitous basement quickly created an echo, mixed with Song Yan's words and cries behind, making it more and more desolate.

The only senior sister who could be called a friend also left, and Song Yan was suddenly a little overwhelmed, and the sudden fear spread all over her body.

What should she do, do she want to continue, but what if she can't be popular in a few years?

There are not no acting schools in the entertainment industry, but how many can really become popular? Modern people have long been uncommon for so-called acting skills, everyone only pays attention to one face, and then cooperates with the scandals and hype flying all over the sky......

Song Yan's parents divorced very early, and then they got married separately. At first, the two of them were very good to her, after all, they were the only biological child, and they were quite proactive in paying for it when they heard that she was going to apply for film and television schools. But later, the two had children with their current lovers separately, and Song Yan's situation suddenly became embarrassing.

If other actors can't become popular, they may be able to retreat to the harbor of their homes to seek warmth, and let their families help find a way out, but she, no!

With a messy head, she pushed open the door of her room in a daze, and when she looked up, she found that the bed was full of clothes and other daily necessities.

There was also a note next to it, "I basically haven't worn these clothes, give it to you, when you go out, you must have a few decent skins to avoid being looked at." In addition, I haven't refunded the utility bill and rent this quarter, so you don't have to pay it again. ”

Song Yan sniffled, couldn't help crying again, and when he woke up the next morning, he couldn't open both eyes.

She slapped herself without hesitation, washed up quickly, and then began to prepare for the interview.

Song Yan, Song Yan, you are really a bastard, you didn't fight before you coaxed it, you were really blind!

If she is red, she must be red, and she will be red together with her senior sister!

This time, the role is quite heavy, she is the third female number one in a TV series adapted from an online novel, if she succeeds in winning it, she can get tens of thousands of dollars just for her salary.

In the next few days, except for a car show platform, she never took half a step out of the door, and even dreamed about the psychological activities of the character, until this image was clear and clear in her mind, and she was plump and like a next-door neighbor.

Of course, because the points and seconds related to her future and fate are about to run out, she still sees the joy of helping others when she goes out:

help the uncle and aunt who carry heavy objects to get into the car;

Catch a dog for a pregnant woman who accidentally ran away......

But then again, you're so pregnant, don't honestly raise a baby at home, and come out to sneak a dog!

Fortunately, the effort always pays off, and the points have once again struggled to rise to double digits.

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On the day of the decisive battle, Song Yan wore a black windbreaker left by He Ya, stuffed a pair of ten-centimeter high heels in his backpack, and went happily with sneakers.

But she didn't think about it, she just told the doorman that she was coming for an interview, and before she could write her name, she heard a commotion, and a woman in professional clothes walked out with a stern face and said, "The interview is over, let's go back!" ”

Behind her was a group of girls who were about the same age as Song Yan, all of them were very slender and beautiful, and everyone was disappointed and couldn't stop complaining when they came over.

"What's going on, it's not started yet!"

"Shhhh

Song Yan was stunned, she repeatedly confirmed her watch and the wall clock in the hall, yes, it's nine o'clock!

But didn't the interview start at 9:10?!

She was suddenly covered in sweat, regardless of the many girls who came out of the face, hurriedly blocked in front of the woman who turned around and wanted to leave, and asked with a smile, "Is it the interview of the crew of "Under Heaven"?" ”

"Yes, you are?" The other party raised his eyebrows slightly, looking very arrogant.

She wears elaborate makeup, well-cut professional attire, and her hairstyle is crisp and flawless. Compared with her, Song Yan's dress up that she has practiced for a long time is simply immature and ridiculous.

But now is obviously not the time to be timid, Song Yan swallowed his saliva nervously, trying to make his voice sound crisp and pleasant, not impatient or impatient, "I'm here to interview for the role of the female No. 3 Qingwan, but"

"Sorry, we've already decided, please go back."

After saying that, the man took a step to the side, trying to bypass Song Yan.

"Wait a minute!" Song Yan suddenly lost control, she felt as if there was a stream of blood constantly surging towards her head, "It's not right for you to do this, you obviously said that you would start the public interview at ten o'clock at nine o'clock, since the time has not come, how can the results come out?!" ”