Things fermented quickly, and Wen Shuyi, who was still sitting in the dressing room at this time, didn't know that she didn't need to make a move, and the matter had subsided.

"Shuyi, I really didn't expect someone to play with each other like this, I really feel sorry for you." The makeup artist with the big golden waves said to Wen Shuyi with a sympathetic look before she left the dressing room.

Wen Shuyi's face inexplicably showed a hint of relief, and said, "It's good to get used to some things, after all, even if I feel that the public is unfair alone, there is nothing to make up. Fate will push me away."

After finishing speaking, Wen Shuyi smiled faintly at the makeup artist, as if she didn't care about the turmoil just now.

"Then I'm going to get to work." Wen Shuyi seemed to remember the plot to be played next, and her face was suddenly full of energy.

The makeup artist half-leaned against the door frame and gave Wen Shuyi a thumbs up.

Soon, the director came over and called someone.

"Shuyi, have you got it right?" The director walked briskly and said.

Wen Shuyi is wearing no makeup on her face, her delicate and smooth goose egg face reveals the delicacy of youth, her faint blush seems to be a girl's shyness, her bright starry eyes are shining in the sun, and she has a girlish sense of dreams and hopes.

Wen Shuyi walked along the corridor from the dressing room to the outside filming venue, which attracted frequent attention from the crew.

It seems that she was born to be able to handle all the roles.

"The lines are ready, right?" The director confirmed softly beside Wen Shuyi.

Wen Shuyi nodded, confident that she would win.

"Okay, let's get started!" The director walked briskly over to the camera monitor.

This is the application form from He Ling, the heroine played by Wen Shuyi in the playground, to the male protagonist Song Yuanjiang, the student president, and at the same time, this is also the first time the two have met.

The character of He Ling was helped by Song Yuanjiang's family when her parents died, but Song Yuanjiang, who had a good life, didn't know her, and a heart took root in He Ling's heart, and since then she has been waiting for contact with Song Yuanjiang.

"President, this is a backup of my resume that I submitted, and I hope you will consider giving me another chance!"

Wen Shuyi stretched out her hands in front of her, and her upper body leaned down slightly, looking completely sincere.

She only dared to glance up, otherwise the blazing anticipation in her eyes would not be able to hide.

And Wen Shuyi vividly showed this shy and difficult emotion.

It's all back on campus in a trance.

"Okay." The actor Song Yuanjiang's lines are only one word, which forms a gap with He Ling's repeated speech in front of him.

After that, Song Jiangyuan took the personal resume from He Ling's hand, and then walked away without looking back.

Leaving He Ling alone in place, she didn't move her steps for a long time, but stared at the direction of him with an inseparable look.

If you want to talk about it, isn't this the warm feeling of your student days?

"Okay, over it!" The director said.

The director looked at Wen Shuyi's eyebrows, obviously very satisfied with Wen Shuyi's performance today, she admired Wen Shuyi more, her strong psychological quality, and she could still be so dedicated in the face of public opinion, I am afraid that it is difficult to find a few people in the entire entertainment industry at present.

Wen Shuyi breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and took off her heavy school uniform jacket after hearing the director's voice to stop.

Where no one saw it, Wen Shuyi's face quietly crossed a trace of indifference.

Perhaps in her heart, she also hopes that there will be no conspiracy and violence, only pure dreams and naïve love.

Wen Shuyi seemed to remember something on the way back from the crew, she took out her mobile phone and made a video call to her younger brother Wen Yuqing.

"Sister!" Wen Yuqing saw Wen Shuyi's little face through the video, his eyes lit up, where in the world is there a more beautiful person than her sister.

Wen Shuyi saw Wen Yuqing's face, only to feel that the nerves that had been stretched out had eased, and she said softly, "Yuqing, have you been feeling better recently?"

Wen Yuqing's eyes quietly crossed a trace of undercurrent, but he quickly covered it up: "Well, it's much better

Sister."

How could Wen Yuqing's expression escape Wen Shuyi's sharp eyes.

Wen Shuyi shook her head helplessly, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and said to Wen Yuqing: "Yuqing, you have to be strong, the first trial has already called me yesterday, saying that there is a person who is willing to donate bone marrow for you and the trial has been successful. Rest assured, as long as we test in a few days and confirm that there is no chronic viral infection, we will be able to proceed with the operation soon."

When Wen Yuqing heard this, a hint of hope ignited in her eyes.

"Sister, I'm the one who dragged you down." Immediately, Wen Yuqing seemed to think of something, and he looked at Wen Shuyi's tired expression on the opposite side of the tablet, and his mouth was deflated.

Wen Shuyi smiled with relief and said, "Silly boy, what did you say? Your sister is so beautiful, isn't it a pity not to act? Besides, my sister has money, at least enough for your treatment."

When Wen Shuyi was about to enter the glass door downstairs of the apartment unit, a voice that was too familiar to be familiar sounded behind her:

"Wen Shuyi, you stop for me."

It's Wen Yue.

Wen Shuyi turned her back to the person who came, and she could also hear who this person was.

A trace of impatience flew by in Wen Shuyi's eyes. She turned around with a cold face.

"You're coming to me?" Wen Shuyi glanced Wen Yue up and down.

She still has the face to come to herself?

Wen Shuyi's eyes narrowed dangerously.

"Do you know how ashamed you are for me?" Wen Yue was a little hysterical.

Wen Shuyi looked at Wen Yue, who was crazy in front of her, anyway, I heard the most ridiculous joke in the world, "Me? Let you?"

Wen Yue looked at Wen Shuyi, who must have just come back from the crew at this time, why is she still living unharmed? Wen Yue gritted her teeth fiercely.

Wen Shuyi has been busy non-stop, and she didn't know that the turmoil on the Internet had subsided at this time, but she still had to thank Wen Yue for bringing this beautiful news to herself.

"The reporter from the New Wind Club took a video and put it on the Internet, it must be what kind of flattery you used, you are not satisfied with seducing Bai Yi and Gu Yuechen, your surname is Wendu, I feel ashamed!" Wen Yue glared at Wen Shuyi and scolded viciously.

Wen Shuyi's eyes sank, and she was angry at Wen Yue's bottomless slander.

It's like the masses who have no brains to follow the trend on the Internet, without any reason to speculate, all based on their own dirty ideas.

"That's enough, Wen Yue! I've been slandered, and someone has proven it for me, which is shameless? Then you accept resources and wantonly slander my reputation, which is above board? You're just as virtuous as your mother!" Wen Shuyi was obviously already wrapped in arrogance.

Wen Yue was still stiff-mouthed and said:

"So what? Dad said that you made me so embarrassed this time, and he will not recognize you as a daughter again in the future! The gate of the Wen family, you don't want to set foot half a step further!"

Wen Shuyi's face was as calm as water, as if she was not affected by Wen Yue's words in the slightest.

"Hehe, I can't ask for it." The corners of Wen Shuyi's mouth hooked up into an extremely indifferent smile.

Wen Shuyi didn't want to talk nonsense with Wen Yue anymore, and walked straight into the glass door of the unit building.

Wen Yue's face suddenly turned blue and white.

She finally glared at Wen Shuyi's departing back, and left without looking back.

In the old mansion of the Wen family,

"Oh, okay, okay, stop crying." Zeng Rui gently patted Wen Yue's arched back with one hand, while looking at Wen Wen Qing who was sitting on the sofa with her spare eyes.

Wen Yue's voice became louder and louder the more she cried: "It's Wen Shuyi who deceives people too much! She just saw that I was a bully and released a video to deliberately target me, otherwise why wouldn't she directly target Lin Enke?"

Zeng Rui's face was embarrassed for a while: "Brother Qing, look at this..."

Wen Qing's old yellow eyes didn't know where to look, and suddenly he seemed to remember that day when Wen Shuyi came to the Wen family that day, Da Lang decided to tell himself that he would not continue his marriage with the Gu family for the Wen family.

Thinking of Wen Shuyi's resolute appearance of carrying the suitcase and leaving, Wen Qing's brows frowned slightly unconsciously.

In his ears, Wen Yue's cry was still ringing. Wen Qing only felt noisy at this time.

His voice was tinged with anger: "Alright, cry, cry, cry, now you know to cry. Don't bump into it yourself, nothing happened!"

Zeng Rui saw Wen Qing's impatient look at a glance.

She stretched out her hand and pulled Wen Yue beside her, signaling her to restrain her crying.

On the contrary, Wen Yue looked at Zeng Rui unwillingly. As if we don't achieve our goal today, we won't stop.

"I don't care, Mom and Dad, you have to help me decide. Where is Wen Shuyi targeting me? She is clearly targeting our Wen family." Wen Yue instigated.

Wen Qing almost bit a mouthful of silver teeth, he really wanted to go up and slap Wen Yue, who didn't know what was going on.

At this time, the trend of public opinion on the Internet is clearly being manipulated, and who is the boss behind Wen Shuyi? Actually, it goes without saying.

Wen Qing's face was gloomy and he could drip ink, he knew that it was Wen Shuyi who lied to him when he said that he had severed relations with the Gu family.

It's just that she doesn't want the Wen family to benefit because of her.

If the man behind Wen Shuyi is really Gu Yuechen, then let alone Wen Yue, what can Wen Qing do with Wen Shuyi?

Wen Qing thought of this, as if venting his anger, Wen Qing roared at Zeng Rui:

"You really should take good care of your daughter, she is so old, and she still gets me into trouble outside every day, look at you, what has become of me now, everything I want to do as an old man to deal with the aftermath for her."

With that, Wen Qing snorted coldly and went upstairs.

The footsteps grew farther and farther away, ending with the sound of the door closing with a click.

Zeng Rui's eyes swept over the closed door, looking at her daughter with a hint of pity in her eyes, and she sat closer to Wen Yue: "Don't worry, your father won't give you anger, mom will do it for you, Wen Shuyi, that motherless cheap girl dares to lead fire to you, let's make her look good!"

Hearing Zeng Rui's promise to herself, Wen Yue lowered her voice and leaned against Zeng Rui's side, lowering her eyelashes to remove a touch of coldness in her eyes.