Chapter 9: Clashing Shirts
Xu Zongyao laughed half to death when he found out, scolding me for being a fool and missing the opportunity to hug my thighs in vain.
It's a pity that since then, Jialan and I have never crossed paths, he has been immersed in filming for the past two years, and I am looking for revenge opportunities everywhere, and I have not been a person all the way for a long time.
So Jialan will have "feelings for me"?
I don't believe it at all.
"If I say you can, you will!" On the other end of the phone, Sheng Xiaolan seemed to have an unpredictable prophet, her tone was very affirmative, and she told me confidently: "Believe me, this female number one belongs to you!" ”
"Hmm." That's all I can say yes.
Jialan has a very good relationship with Lanting Culture, I know this, the reason why he has the money, leisure and resources to make that kind of literary film that is not popular is all because of Sheng Xiaolan's Bole appreciation, and he contributed money and effort to support him behind his back.
Someone broke the news on the Internet that the relationship between them is very subtle, and it seems to be the kind of secret relationship between the two of them.
I don't know if it's true or not, but I don't know from the bottom of my heart that Jialan, who is called a "folk artist", will be that kind of person.
As for whether I can defeat Su Wanwan and be elected as the female number one, it all depends on Xue Beirong and Sheng Xiaolan's decision to buy Jialan.
After all, Su Wanwan and I are just two of the many chess pieces on their chessboard.
Three days later, the Magic City, Shangri-La Hotel.
After I finished the performance, Jialan was very happy, in front of the assistant director and producer, he praised me without hesitation, he said: "Yu Huanxi, I haven't seen you for a few years, you are more mature than in the past, but your eyes are still innocent and pure, and you really didn't disappoint me!" ”
"Thank you," of course I am very happy to be recognized by the great director.
Two years before being hit the hardest by Su Wanwan, Xu Zongyao sent me to the film academy for further study, and I was very confident in my acting skills.
"It's just that the murderous aura in his eyes is a bit heavy." Jialan said such a meaningful sentence, so she asked me to go out and call the next one to audition.
The next one is Su Wanwan.
The two of us passed by, and the narrow road met again in the bathroom.
"Yu Huanxi, do you know why Sheng Xiaolan signed with you?" Su Wanwan hummed a little song, stood beside me with a look of satisfaction, and said in a tone full of schadenfreude: "She, she just wants to sell you." Offend Brother Rong, you, you are destined to be a dead end! I advise you to go back to your hometown as soon as possible to raise pigs with your grandfather! ”
"Really?" I faced the dressing room, put on my lipstick steadily, and said lukewarmly: "Didn't you also sell yourself to Xue Beirong?" Don't say you're cleaner than an old sow. ”
"Are you jealous? It's a pity, you will never have this kind of life, Brother Rong, he hates you so much! And ah-" Su Wanwan held her chin in both hands, looked at Xue Beirong who did not exist in the mirror, and said with admiration and admiration: "Brother Rong and I are innocent, he is a bright and upright person, and he is a rare good man!" ”
"How much did you pay to repair your innocence? Where did you get the course? "There is a gynecology advertisement of Putian Hospital outside the window, and the restoration department. The five big characters of the hymen are pink and eye-catching.
Xue Beirong once used this sentence to humiliate me, which is very effective.
At that time, I burst into tears.
But Su Wanwan's heart is much stronger than mine, and people don't react at all.
"Yu Huanxi is less stinky and poor, what about me, I'm too lazy to quarrel with you, wait a while, Brother Rong will take me to discuss the script with Director Jialan." As if deliberately disgusting me, Su Wanwan pouted in the mirror, took a selfie like a peacock, and then turned around and walked out with a twist of her small waist.