Fang Chen saw the fighting spirit in my eyes, and I saw the unwillingness in Fang Chen's eyes, and we almost hit it off.

At the moment when we shook hands with each other, Sister Hua clasped her hands around her chest, leaned idly against the door and smiled, "Hey, add me one." ”

"What about your iron job at the TV station? Don't want it? I raised an eyebrow.

She grinned and stepped forward and poured each of us a glass of wine, "Who wants to stay in that place and eat and die?" From today onwards, I want to work with Fang Chen to make you Jiang Moran the most popular female star in the entertainment industry! ”

I raised my glass and smiled at them.

With the help of Fang Chen and Sister Hua, I quickly registered my own artist studio and started the business of newcomers in the entertainment industry.

Fang Chen wanted me to take the actor route, and soon relied on her own connections to give me a third-line supporting role in a costume TV series, the TV series tells the story of how a young prince experienced the struggle of the court and finally became a generation of emperors, the male protagonist is starring Yang Tianyu, a popular student in the entertainment industry, the female protagonist and the second female protagonist have not yet been decided, and I play the vicious female third female, a vicious side concubine who usually likes to be jealous.

The moment she got the script, Fang Chen was extremely excited, she said categorically: "Either you don't act, or you have to play a memorable role, in short, for the sake of the male protagonist, even your own father can be killed, and even the child in the belly can be killed The vicious concubine character will definitely make you gain a lot of hatred from the audience." ”

I looked at her eyebrows fluttering, and couldn't help but drip three black lines on my forehead, "Fang Chen, are you sure you don't want to play this role in person?" ”

Fang Chen sat beside me, staring at me in the mirror, "tsk" and sighed, "If I have a face like yours, why am I still an agent?" ”

I stared at my bright face in the mirror, my heart was not as relaxed and happy as Fang Chen, it has been a month since I left the Tang family, during which Lin Yingying got her wish and won the first place in the draft competition, and Miao Miao also signed a contract with a new company and became a newcomer in the entertainment industry.

The calmer Tang Tianqi was, the more panicked I became, and I vaguely felt that this was the dead silence before the storm.

"Don't worry, pack up and join the crew tomorrow." Fang Chen said.

However, in the evening, I received an unexpected phone call, it was Lin Yingying.

"Jiang Moran, Yang Qing is about to die, aren't you going to see her for the last time?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" I was stunned.

"Come to Mita Hospital." Lin Yingying hung up the phone.

On the way to the hospital, I kept thinking about how much Lin Yingying hated me and wanted to make up this kind of lie, obviously on the day of the prison, Yang Qing looked fine.

When I pushed open the door of the ward, I saw Yang Qing lying on the hospital bed, she was like a lifeless corpse, wearing an oxygen mask on her face, Lin Yingying grabbed her hand, as if whispering something, seeing that I was coming, she motioned for Yang Qing to look at me.

I walked over slowly, slowly squatting down, so close, the skin on Yang Qing's face was trembling slightly, she looked at me slowly, her eyes were full of all kinds of complex emotions.

I leaned closer to her and heard her whisper, "I regret it...... Regret...... I met you, Jiang Moran, you ...... You're going to ......"

"Yang Qing, what did you say?" I wanted to listen more carefully, but Lin Yingying had already pushed me away, and she screamed at me, "You are enough!" Stop pretending! Aren't you hurting her enough? If it weren't for you, she wouldn't have been wrongfully imprisoned, and she wouldn't have suffered from cancer, Jiang Moran, you should live in repentance for Yang Qing for the rest of your life! ”

Yang Qing's ventilator suddenly sent out a critical illness alarm, and doctors, nurses, and prison guards rushed in one after another, isolating me from the crowd.

Yang Qing died.

Died on this night in early spring in City A.

When I left the hospital, I saw Tang Tianqi appear in the corridor surrounded by a group of people, I dodged into the elevator, and pressed the close button before he found me.

The woman he loves must be sad when she dies, right?

On the evening of early spring, when the weather was still very cold, I put my hands in my pockets, slowly walked through the busy streets, stood at the crossroads, and suddenly felt a huge black hole growing in my heart, empty, as if to suck me in and tear me apart.

A car drove past me, the windows rolled down, Li Zheyan poked his head out, and shouted, "It's so late, why are you wandering around the street alone?" Get in the car! ”

I opened the car door and sat down, looking straight ahead, "How did you and Lin Yingying meet?" ”

He gripped the steering wheel with both hands and smiled nonchalantly, "Does it matter?" ”

"I heard that she used to be your fan, and you slapped her in public, how did you get rid of your old suspicions and become friends now?" In fact, these news are not difficult to find, and I didn't pay attention to them before, just because I don't want to find out now.

The tires rubbed violently on the ground, and he stopped the car and smiled a little nervously, "Mo Ran, why are you strange today?" ”

I reached out and stroked the broken hair in my ear, turned my head to look at him, and laughed softly: "I'm just amnesia, not a fool, what are your intentions with Lin Yingying, I'm not interested, I just want to tell you, stop revolving around me, I don't like hypocritical friends." ”

I pulled the door hard, ignored his shouts behind me, and strode away.

Early the next morning, I sat in the nanny car and was sent to the crew in a daze, Fang Chen pushed me hard, "Mo Ran, don't sleep, move things to the hotel." ”

I jumped out of the car, the hotel was set at a kilometer away from the film and television city, surrounded by snack streets, I looked around, very satisfied, thinking about waiting for leisure, I will bring Xiaorou to play together.

When I entered the hotel room, I understood what the environment was bad, the air conditioning and toilet in the room were all broken, and I called the front desk to repair it, and he barely repaired the toilet, and the air conditioner was not done for half an hour.

"Recently, it is the peak season for filming, and the nearby hotels are full, although this room is a little problematic, it does not affect your accommodation." The front desk brother said absentmindedly.

"No, you have to change my room, are we paying for nothing?" Fang Chen frowned.

The little brother at the front desk looked embarrassed, "It's not that I'm embarrassed that you won't change it, it's a particularly popular female star, people like to be quiet, and they have a whole floor by themselves, and now there is no room." ”

Fang Chen glanced at Sister Hua, her eyes were full of suspicion, which female star has such a big shelf?

"Forget it, then it's going to be a minute." I smiled, I didn't really care about accommodation.

Ten minutes later, Sister Hua, who went out to inquire about the news, came back, her face full of disdain, "I thought it was a popular female star, but it turned out to be Lin Yingying." You don't know yet, the heroine of our ancient puppet drama is her. ”

I almost choked on the water I drank in, and the road was really narrow.

"Not only that, do you know who I saw in Lin Yingying's room?" Sister Hua held my hand solemnly and said word by word, "Miao Miao." She is the second female in this drama. ”

Fang Chen looked at me with a sympathetic expression, "Mo Ran, the day of your suffering is coming. ”

I clutched the script and shrugged at them, "I'm not going to be bullied." ”

Early the next morning, according to the location notified by the director in the group, I arrived early with Sister Hua and was about to put on makeup, when the director of the crew came over, "You are not allowed to bring your own makeup artist here, and the makeup is unified to let the paintings in the crew." ”

Sister Hua was about to argue, but I pulled her sleeve and signaled to calm down.

I sat on the chair and waited for a long time, but the makeup artist of the crew was late, and when he saw that I only followed Sister Hua by my side, his attitude suddenly became much more relaxed.

Three times five divided by two, she put on a makeup that looked like a wicked girl, her face was pale, her raised willow eyebrows, blood-red lips, and I heard Sister Hua laughing on the side.

"Mo Ran, with your makeup, it's more than enough to play the old demon of Montenegro."

"You're still laughing? If only we had known that we were on the way here, we would have made it in advance. I sighed and turned to change my costume.

After putting on the costumes and everything, it will be evening in the blink of an eye, and the first scene I joined the group to shoot today is the climax of the whole drama - the heroine saw through the viciousness of the side concubine and gave her a few slaps.

In the set up studio, Lin Yingying was wearing a snow-white palace dress, a little cinnabar red on her eyebrows, and her makeup was light and elegant.

Although I have never acted, I still have basic emotions, and at the moment, I put on an arrogant and domineering expression and read out the lines in the script.

"What if you knew the truth? Now that I'm pregnant with the emperor's child, what can you do to me? ”

Lin Yingying's eyes flashed with tears, she bit her lip, and pointed at me pitifully, "You...... You ......" Before she could finish speaking, she raised her hand and slapped me hard.

This slap was really unpolite, it hit me until my eyes were golden, my ears were buzzing, I covered my hot cheeks, and I was stunned all of a sudden, and I forgot all the lines I wanted to say when I connected them.

"Cards!" The director waved his hand, signaled for a temporary shutdown, and looked at me impatiently, "Jiang Moran, what are you doing in a daze?" Do you know the lines well? ”

I took a deep breath and said calmly, "I'm sorry, director, come again." ”

When Lin Yingying slapped for the second time, I endured the pain and finished the lines smoothly, I thought I could pass, but the director looked at the monitor for a long time and shook his head with dissatisfaction, "This picture is not too beautiful, so let's take a break and make up for it later." ”

Sister Hua saw that my cheeks were red and swollen, and her face changed, so she hurriedly took two packs of cigarettes and went over to the director to make a smile.