Dead weight? It's all a joke in her eyes.

In the past, she believed that she would make a way out in the entertainment industry.

The result?

It's naïve.

"Ye Zebai, you don't understand." Tears on Bai Lian'an's cheeks slid down to her chin, "How can a person like you with such a noble background understand us people." ”

Clothes come to stretch out their hands, food comes to open their mouths, and servants are in groups.

As for her, for a small role, don't bully the seniors of the big names.

Bai Lian'an also has an original intention, she just wants people to see her when she enters the entertainment industry.

Let them know that there is a person named Bai Lian'an.

"You brought it on yourself, I don't have anything to say to you." Ye Zebai warned, "Stay away from me and Mu Xichen." ”

"Xichen?" Bai Lian'an whispered the name, "Is he okay?" ”

"Don't worry about it, he's doing well, you don't have to think about Mu Xichen on the list."

"I didn't, I just wanted you to go back to filming, and I could tell the investor not to shoot the kiss scene."

"Why should I listen to you, I tell you, Bai Nian'an. I didn't make this drama because of your people, not because of the kiss scene. ”

She hates herself so much?

She has nothing to do with Mu Xichen anymore.

"Why didn't you think about it now when you split your legs?" Ye Zebai sneered and slammed the door shut.

Bai Lian'an was shut out, and she smiled bitterly.

She thought that this would happen to Zebai overnight.

At the beginning, she split her legs, which was a bitter end.

After Bai Lian'an and Mu Xichen were together for a month, she received her mother's case list.

Cancer, advanced.

At the beginning, she was a small star, not popular, no money and no fame.

Hearing the news, Bai Lian'an was stunned.

My mother was later admitted to the hospital, and the burden on the family was so great that it weighed on her alone.

Her father died young, and her mother was her only relative.

She couldn't let go of her mother.

"Doctor, please save my mother." Bai Lian'an couldn't cry by herself, and almost knelt down to beg a doctor.

The doctor in the white coat shook off Bai Lian'an in disgust, "I don't have money to see any disease, your mother is terminally ill of cancer, and she won't live long if she is saved." ”

Bai Lian'an was thrown away and sat unsteadily on the ground.

She wiped away her tears, this is the hospital, and the people around her are looking at Bai Lian'an like clowns.

There was a lot of talk around the people.

"It's all terminal cancer, and if you save it, you will die."

"You don't have money to see a doctor, and the hospital is not your home."

"This kind of person is thick-skinned, and the hospital has to bear everything."

……

None of the people around her spoke for her.

Everyone is blaming Bai Lian'an.

Once, Bai Lian'an believed that everyone in the world was kind and beautiful.

This time, she learned that not everyone was what she thought they were.

She's so stupid, so stupid that she can't even see people's hearts clearly.

It was foolish to think that they were all willing to help themselves.

Bai Lian'an actually has low self-esteem, and she doesn't want to tell Mu Xichen about it.

She was afraid that Mu Xichen would look down on her.

Bai Lian'an has a strong sense of self-esteem, she is afraid that after telling Mu Xichen, Mu Xichen will dislike her.

With the discussion around the hospital corridor, Bai Lian'an limped up and walked out of the hospital.

No one looked at Bai Lian'an with sympathy.

It's all that kind of disgust, hate, disgust.

"This woman looks like she has no place to look at herself, and she is embarrassed to stay here."

"People with cancer die when they die, and they all have to die anyway, and there is no point in saving them."

"That's right, I really don't understand that those people who spend a lot of money to treat cancer don't all die in the end."

Lian'an came out of the hospital in a daze, but found that she couldn't go anywhere.

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