Zhong Jiuyin waited for a while before he saw Feng Qing push the door in.

The face is embarrassed, the makeup is ugly, and it is gloomy like a sewer.

Seeing her walk in step by step, Zhong Jiuyin suddenly felt that the anger that had just accumulated was like a teacup being covered with a teacup on a tea bowl, and it had temporarily stopped, and she had something else to say first.

"On the day I signed the contract with Huancheng Entertainment, I also watched you walk in like this."

"Oh, yes, I forgot." When Feng Qing heard this, a sarcastic smile rose at the corner of her mouth.

There is no one else in this, only a weak subordinate defeated, that feeling is very cool, the person who has been oppressed by others outside comes home, and finds that there is a person who can be oppressed by himself, and the anger will be replaced by double the pleasure, and what he has suffered and what he has not encountered is inflicted on the other party, and the more miserable the other party, the happier she is.

However, before she could say anything irritating, Zhong Jiuyin said again: "You should have come late because you returned to see Yan Cheng, so you ran in in a hurry." To be honest, the hair was messy and the makeup was ugly, and I saw the person in charge of our contract frowning in disgust. ”

The smile on Feng Qing's face froze.

Zhong Jiuyin beckoned her to come over, sat on the side of the bed, looked at her, and continued: "Guo Mingli also told me that you are a person with average acting skills, who can only pick angles to make people praise their beauty, and they must be very jealous that I look better than you." ”

"He also said that in order to catch up with me, you will climb the bed in Sioux City when your development is obviously very good, and you want to make yourself popular faster. It's also a shame that you can start, Sioux City is in his thirties, and in summer he wears a shirt with the collar open to the navel, and the people who sleep are different every day, and you are not too dirty. ”

Feng Qing clenched her teeth, her cheekbones were very high, and her face instantly became mean.

"Whether you dislike others or comfort yourself when you say such things, you know in your heart. I know that Guo Mingli is not a good person, and now I am proud to use his words to stimulate me, I am not as fragile as you. I couldn't get the play, and when I was told two words, I was depressed and ......"

Before he finished speaking, because Feng Qing remembered Yan Cheng's warning just now, his throat ached nervously for a few seconds.

Although he didn't finish speaking, Zhong Jiuyin could guess the content behind, the little curvature of the corners of his mouth flattened, and he looked at her indifferently.

The lid of the teacup covered with boiling tea in her mind seemed to be lifted, and the emotions that had been suppressed since waking up came back to her heart, causing goosebumps to break out on the back of her neck.

She took a deep breath to control her breathing rate, and then as soon as Feng Qing finished speaking, she suddenly grabbed the iron tray on the cart and smashed it over!

Her attitude will change, Feng Qing was defenseless, panicked excessively, screamed in her throat, wanted to squat down to dodge but didn't dodge, the iron plate smashed on her face, "bang", the pain suffocated her, and she could only open her mouth to breathe.

The face of the female star is fate, she doesn't care about the pain or not, she shakes her hand to touch her face, Zhong Jiuyin walks next to her, grabs her hair and presses it down.

Feng Qing couldn't struggle a few times, because a needle was pressed against her face, which made her freeze instantly and didn't dare to move.

"Don't dare to move a needle?" Zhong Jiuyin said coldly, "Then if the knife is placed on your face, aren't you going to be scared stupid?" ”

Feng Qing endured the pain in her scalp, tried to stay away from the needle, and then finally begged for mercy, and quickly explained: "Your suicide has nothing to do with me, I never let Guo Mingli talk nonsense pua you, and Guo Mingli told me after you had a car accident, he didn't expect you to cut your wrists and commit suicide, thinking you ......"

"Is it really okay?"

Zhong Jiuyin held the needle tightly, and the tip of the needle that flashed with cold light moved upward, slowly approaching Feng Qing's eyes.

Because it was difficult to control her emotions, her hands trembled a little, and Feng Qing's face turned pale with horror.

"Don't, don't be impulsive..."

"Feng Qing, you know how much I want to be an actor and how much I want to make achievements in my favorite career, you know it."

Feng Qing's eyes turned nervously, looking at her tearful appearance, stunned for a moment.

"When I first contacted the signing agent of Huancheng Entertainment, we also communicated together, I told you, I like it very much, I like acting very much, I especially want to be an actor, I want to make my mother proud... You encouraged me to come, do you remember? ”

"You must remember, otherwise it wouldn't have been irritated by my dead hole. I was so looking forward to becoming an actor, Guo Mingli couldn't get me a play, so I picked it up myself, looked everywhere, contacted various field affairs, intermediaries, ran several audition places in the summer, I was not afraid of heat stroke, I just nibbled on a loaf of bread when I was hungry, I just wanted to play a role, no matter how big or small. I don't really care that I can become an instant hit, even if I listen to Guo Mingli compare you with me, I just blame myself for my bad luck... Bad luck. ”

"I worked so hard, in order to shoot that martial arts drama, I spent money to stay in a martial arts school for two months, I studied the lines, positioning, expressions, and the script was full of notes every day, and I looked forward to performing better in the next scene every day, and I had more of my role...... But in the end, I could only stand in the crew and cry, admitting that I was unlucky, maybe it was true, I couldn't get luck in this life. ”

Her expression was calm, but her breath was shaking, and tears kept flowing.

"When you asked Guo Mingli to use this as a reason to prevaricate me, didn't you really think that I would really believe it and really have an emotional breakdown? You've thought about it. We've been classmates for four years, and you know I've always had that kind of thinking before. ”

The parents divorced, and the father would rather love his stepdaughter than her biological daughter. Ms. Zhong Yan loves her very much, but she also compares her to his father's stepdaughter morbidly.

Today, the girl took the piano exam, let her also learn the piano, the girl fell in love, so she chased and asked her if she had talked, what is the condition of the object of the conversation, what is the appearance, everything must surpass that girl, to make her father regret it, let her father know that she is the best.

She attributed her lack of love from a complete family to her bad luck in her life, and comforted herself with this sentence every time she was uncomfortable, although it didn't work.

She couldn't go on anymore, she lowered her head and cried, her thin back trembling terribly.

Feng Qing was silent, carefully stepping back to avoid the needle tip.

Zhong Jiuyin noticed her movements, raised his head and stared at her, his red eyes were a little terrifying when they widened, Feng Qing seemed to be aware of it, and her heartbeat was so fast that it made her ears ring.

Then, without any warning, the tip of the needle stabbed her face violently, cutting a blood mark, and Feng Qing screamed before she covered her mouth in just a second.

"What's it called? I didn't make a sound when I cut my wrists. Actually, those knives should have been slashed in your face, if I knew you were doing something wrong at the time. ”

"Don't you have a weak heart? Just because of jealousy, because of something that hasn't happened yet, or maybe won't even happen! You can destroy the people who treat you as friends! Were you scared the day I had my car accident? Or are you happy? ”

Feng Qing didn't speak, Zhong Jiuyin didn't care, he drew another one with the tip of a needle, looked directly into her eyes and said:

"Maybe it's happy, right? But to be honest, what you're doing is only half of the reason I'm angry today. and half, it was you who got involved with Yan Cheng. ”

And then there was a ripple effect.

(End of chapter)