Soon, Su Jingwen posted a message on Weibo, which had not moved.

[Su Jingwen V: Thank you for your attention to me, and thank my new owner @Fengxing Entertainment Company v for providing me with the opportunity to audition for "Floating Dream", and finally, thank you Director Zhang for your trust in me, I will live up to everyone's kindness and strive to repay you with the most perfect work.

In addition, I am very sorry that some false remarks about me have taken up public resources, I will reserve the right to pursue these people, please treat them rationally, for everyone's doubts, I also humbly accept it, it is because I did not do a good job before, and I have failed to live up to everyone's expectations, I hope you can give me another chance, I will bring you a new self. 】

Her words were sincere, and she was very good in front of passers-by, but she inevitably had to face some attacks from black fans.

[Wow, how dare she come out, if I were her, I would definitely hide at home and be ashamed to see people. 】

[X people, return my green character! ] 】

[Resist vases to destroy the original book, #苏璟雯滚出娱乐圈#]

[Let me summarize it for the sisters who don't want to watch Bo, this little white flower said three points: first, my audition opportunity was given by the company, you are sour, second, my role is given by the director, you are crazy, third, I just want to brush up on the sense of existence, do you like to watch it or not. 】

[The one on the top floor is too incisive. 】

[Thanks to you, otherwise I would have been disgusted to death.] 】

【……】

Shen Dongqing's fans plus some of the water army's control comments were also expected by Su Jingwen, after posting this Weibo, she threw away her mobile phone, should sleep, should eat, and the only people who need to worry about it are the brokerage company and Director Zhang.

The brokerage company can control the evaluation and guide the water army the fastest, but Director Zhang has only two ways.

One is to admit death and not speak out, and pressure the bet Su Jingwen has enough strength to slap her face, and the other is that if she really changes her role as the investor said, she will have to endure a wave of slaps and insults, even if the shooting effect is good in the future, she will also bear the risk of losing her trust.

Su Jingwen is also a temperamental person, Director Zhang has put her in a crisis of public opinion three or four times, whether intentionally or unintentionally, she is not willing to take into account the difficult question of whether the other party is decent, and directly kicked the ball over.

As Su Jingwen thought, as soon as this incident was exposed, Zhang Rongping was also prepared, seeing that the development of things could no longer be controlled, he could only call a few crew managers to discuss the matter.

"I think her expressiveness is very good, but her expression management is a little worse, so it's okay."

"It's a bit of a problem to move, but these can be taught on the spot, and the acting skills are still qualified."

"She doesn't have a strong sense of lens, but the overall comprehensive evaluation is not bad, and she is suitable as the second female."

"That's the problem." Zhang Rongping rubbed his temples with a headache.

"She is a newcomer and has black material, so forget it, since she has become popular, these black materials are not enough evidence at all. But now, she is still an actor from a vase, with a weak sense of position, eyes, and camera. ”

"That's right, these are all minor problems in your opinion, if you put it in the crew of "Floating Dream", how sure are you that you can teach successfully."

As soon as his words came out, the room fell silent.

Everyone silently lowered their heads, calculating the proportion of success after choosing Su Jingwen.

"That guide, look at ......"

One person raised his hand: "But Director Zhang, since you have so many questions, why do you still want to help Su Jingwen speak, and publicly identify her as the NO1 in your heart." ”

Zhang Rongping was silent for a while: "Just because I owe her a favor." ”

Since it was a private matter of the other party, these people did not say anything more. Zhang Rongping said: "I suggest that you still look for some new people first, and be ready to take over at any time." ”

Everyone nodded.

There is no way, the entertainment industry is a cruel arena, and there are always people who are losers.

——

And here, Su Jingwen, who was worried about them, was forced to participate in some mysterious ceremony with a confused face, and when she came to the destination, she regretted it a little.

"No, are you sacrificing to some evil god?"

She saw Bai Wuchang sitting in a huge formation with a very serious expression, and his expression was very serious. They were surrounded by a circle of ghosts, and they all closed their eyes and stared, and their hands made strange gestures, which looked very strange, like ancient sacrificial rituals.

Ah Pang came from the side, smiled and said, "What's the matter, they are complaining." ”

Su Jingwen was curious: "Resentment? What do you mean? ”

Ah Pang thought for a while, and said uncertainly: "It's probably similar to what you do in the yang world." ”

Su Jingwen: "Isn't this still a cult ......"!

Looking at her strange look, Ah Pong was a little confused, although he felt that those folk gods were still quite powerful, and the degree of respect was quite high, so he could be regarded as worthy of the identity of a black and white impermanence adult. It's just that why the goddess has such a strange expression.

What he never guessed was that Su Jingwen has been an atheist since she was a child, and she has never believed in ghosts, and those so-called fortune tellers and her seem to be similar to liars, the kind of instinct that can be identified without downloading an anti-fraud APP.

"What are they doing?" Su Jingwen probed her brain inside.

She saw Song Weichu standing on the high platform with sharp eyes, and felt strange, and was about to say hello, when she heard Ah Pang say, "They are offering sacrifices." ”

Su Jingwen: "!! ”

"I don't agree!!" She shouted and immediately rushed to the stage, and even Ah Pong was shocked and forgot to stop her.

Su Jingwen stepped onto the stage in three steps and two steps, grabbed Song Weichu's sleeve and wanted to leave.

The other ghosts looked over one after another when they saw the movement, and when they saw the two people pulling and pulling, they muttered to each other in confusion.

"What do you want to do?"

"The two of them are so close, do they really have a leg?"

Xie Bi'an looked at the bloody scene of elopement on the stage with a shocked face, if it was before, he would have laughed and watched the excitement, but when he ate melons and ate his own house, especially at the critical moment, why did a moth suddenly appear.

He glared at Ah Pang, who was acting unfavorably, and quickly jumped onto the stage after calming down the order.

"Lord Goddess, we have a grudge, you hurry down."

Su Jingwen glared at him angrily: "You are too much, even if you are dissatisfied with him, don't take a living person to sacrifice!" ”

"Sacrificing the living? No," Xie Bi'an looked puzzled, his eyes fell on Song Weichu, and his face suddenly didn't look good, "I rely on your little white face, I misjudged you, you dare to make me up at will in front of the goddess!" ”

Su Jingwen was stunned for a moment: "You...... Isn't it a sacrificial ritual? ”

"yes!" Xie Bi'an also felt depressed, just help this ill-intentioned kid spend his energy to hold the ceremony, but he still has to be misunderstood for bad intentions, and his heart is like eating 800 salted duck eggs, choking and choking.

His voice was deep, "We're helping him refine his soul." ”

He chin to the side, Su Jingwen saw the soul gathering lamp placed next to her, and suddenly realized - it turned out that she had misunderstood.

Su Jingwen touched her nose a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry, I made a mistake." ”

"What's that...... Why don't I go first? ”

Xie Bi'an's face darkened, and then, with a pitiful expression: "Lord Goddess, is it so difficult that I can't be trusted?" Could it be that in the mouth of the goddess, I am the kind of murderer who cares for people's lives. ”

Su Jingwen wanted to say that it was true, but on this occasion, in this environment, she really couldn't say it. Not only can't you speak, but you also have to stroke your hair.

"No, you're the best, it's my fault, everything is my fault, I don't doubt you. You're the one I trust the most in Hades! Su Jingwen didn't want to think about it, all kinds of obedient words came as soon as she opened her mouth.

Xie Bi'an was coaxed for a while, and he was almost done, and then nodded with satisfaction.

His gaze glanced in Song Weichu's direction intentionally or unintentionally, with a little provocation, but after seeing Song Weichu's indifferent face for ten thousand years, he became angry again.

Song Weichu sneered: Do you really think that he is an actor who eats rice, he has long been blind to this low-grade green tea technology.

He looked in Su Jingwen's direction: "Lord Fang Cai told me to let you go over." ”

Su Jingwen was shocked: It seems that she has indeed ignored the big Buddha in the past few days.

But now is Song Weichu's most critical moment, Su Jingwen really didn't feel at ease and left like this, and she was a little hesitant.

Song Weichu smiled at him: "It's okay, I'm going well, don't worry." He paused and said, "I hope we can meet again when we are in the sun." ”

Hearing Song Weichu's promise, Su Jingwen felt a burst of ear heat. She steadied herself, nodded and said, "Be careful." And he departed.

"Alright, don't look at it." Xie Bi'an said coldly, "There are a lot of secrets hidden in your kid." ”

Song Weichu said lightly: "No, it's you who are too careful." ”

Xie Bi'an said again: "What do you want to do when you go to Lord Hanqi several times?" And just now, why did you lead Su Jingwen to Lord Hanqi. ”

"That's your fault," Song Weichu sighed, "You disregarded her safety and wishes and let her feed Lord Hanqi." ”

At the mention of this, Xie Bi'an's face turned ugly, and he said coldly: "Aren't you afraid that I will tell the goddess about your inconsistencies?" ”

Song Weichu smiled softly and returned to his original position.

Ah Pong watched a group of fierce Shura fields, trembling and afraid to speak. After Song Weichu returned to the throne, he looked at Xie Bi'an's face and said cautiously: "My lord, don't miss the hour." ”

Xie Bi'an secretly scolded unlucky, flicked his sleeves and returned directly to his position.

The wind blows, and the soul returns to its place.

Suddenly, a gust of wind rose, and Xie Bi'an stood with a banner and recited the incantation silently. And the wind grew stronger and stronger, blowing the bells around it, like weeping.

Ah Pang was stunned, watching as all the black qi was sucked into one place, spinning a huge whirlpool in the air. He immediately shouted anxiously: "My lord, something is wrong with this demon wind!"