This awards ceremony is not for everyone, only invited artists and some big bosses are present.

In order to find out the cause of her death, she must also step into showbiz again.

On the last page of the journal is a large line of letters.

[I must work hard to get the actress! ] 】

There was also a photo of her posted next to it.

From knowing the news of her death to now, Jiang Ling finally showed a happy smile, it turned out that she had become the target of others' efforts in places she didn't know.

It's a pity that something happened on the day she received the award, and she couldn't touch the trophy. In that case, let's try to prove yourself again with this identity! It can be regarded as the fulfillment of the original owner's wish.

"You like the salty smell of the sea breeze, stepping on the wet sand, you say that people's ashes should be scattered into the sea, you ask me where I will go when I die, if there is anyone who loves you, the world has abandoned you......"

The sudden ringtone of the mobile phone made Jiang Ling stunned, this lyrics ......

Soon her attention was drawn to the name of the contact.

It was the agent Chen Li.

Before she could open her mouth when she answered the phone, a bunch of words in an impatient tone smashed over.

"Jiang Ling, your contract is about to expire, what are your recent achievements, you must know in your own heart, the company does not plan to renew the contract."

She paused deliberately, and then her slow tone brought a little coaxing.

"But, I've been taking you for so long, so I've helped you get an opportunity, there will be a dinner tomorrow night, several bosses will come, and if you behave well-behaved at that time, maybe you will have resources."

"Do you understand what I mean?"

Jiang Ling's eyes turned and his tone was deliberately soft, sounding worried and scared, "Yes, is it for me to have a few more drinks?" ”

Chen Li rolled her eyes.

This girl has been in the entertainment industry for so long, but she doesn't know how to understand, she can't understand any hints, if it weren't for her really good face, she wouldn't have bothered to take her.

"Yes, yes, this is the last chance, don't say you can't drink."

The tone was a little perfunctory with warnings.

Jiang Ling pretended to hesitate, and then said firmly, "Sister Chen, thank you, I'll go!" ”

Chen Li's tone suddenly became brisk.

"That's right, tomorrow you come to the company first, and I'll arrange the rest."

"Okay."

Chen Li smiled with satisfaction, and the well-behaved little sheep finally entered the set.

Jiang Ling looked at the screen of her phone and let out a long breath, she hadn't dealt with such a thing for a long time.

She knew that tomorrow's dinner would not be easy, but she had to go.

Since there are many CEOs, maybe they can find something.

……

When Jiang Ling got up, the fat woman was gone, and she leaned on the bed and her eyes floated a little.

She had a dream last night.

The girl was as thin as a piece of paper, with several cuts on her wrists, and she stood there receiving the woman's scolding and scolding, biting her lip and not daring to make a sound, looking at her with eyes as red as rabbits, with fear and crying for help.

Help me.

Help me.

She seemed to be able to hear her weak pleading, but as soon as she stretched out her hand, the image disappeared, and she was desperate and relieved in the dimly lit room.

"You money-losing thing!"

As she was torn and shoved as she was insulted, she endured the numbness as before, and when she was pushed again, she slammed into the corner of the table next to her with inertia.

A hole was made in his forehead, blood flowed incessantly, a beautiful face fell into the dust, and the most brilliant flowers withered in the night.

Jiang Ling stroked the wound on his forehead, feeling a little sad.

At that time, she wanted to use her death to get out of the sea of suffering, and she also wanted to use her death to make the so-called mother pay.

Jiang Ling unlocked the watch on his left wrist, and sure enough, there were two scars that were hideous and terrifying.

She sighed and flipped through the drawer again, there was a depression diagnosis, severe depression.

The phone rang twice, which was the time and place that the agent sent her.

Chen Li changed her mind and didn't let her go to the company first, but asked her to go directly to the place to wait for her.

She put down her phone and sighed.

The owner of this body was bullied to the point of numbness, and the little resistance left was used to maintain the last bottom line, and she wanted to leave innocently even if she died.

She put her hand on her chest, felt the rapid and powerful beating of her heart in her body, and said softly: "Don't worry, I will help you fulfill your wishes." ”

Jiang Ling changed into a white long-sleeved skirt after taking a bath, and all her private clothes seemed to be long-sleeved, probably to cover the scars on her wrists.

Insecure people always want an extra layer of protection.

Tonight, she wanted to see if there were any scratches on the backs of those people's hands.

I don't know when the autopsy results will come out or if the murderer can be found.

Jiang Ling bought anti-alcohol medicine and anti-wolf spray in advance, and when she arrived, it was already seven o'clock in the evening.

It was said to be a meal, but the place where the notice came was a bar.

She quickly waited for Chen Li at the door.

Chen Li's face looks very shrewd, and there is a bit of a philistine.

Even if she smiled now, it looked a little awkward.

Chen Li handed the milk in her hand to Jiang Ling, "Take a sip, so as not to upset your stomach after drinking too much later." ”

She said and took a sip of the coffee in her hand, looked at the clothes on her body, and the disgust in her eyes was undisguised, and when she saw that Jiang Ling didn't move, she urged again: "Why don't you drink it?" ”

Jiang Ling felt strange, Chen Li's bad comments were because she was too mercenary, and she didn't care about the life or death of the artist for the sake of profit, I heard that once the artist under her had a high fever or was ordered by her to perform singing and dancing, and the artist fainted after getting off the stage.

How could she be so kind as to prepare milk for her?

Jiang Ling was just about to speak, Chen Li suddenly frowned, "What's the matter with your forehead?" Didn't I tell you that this opportunity is rare, don't mess around? What are you pretending to be? ”

Jiang Ling was stunned for a moment before he reacted, and it was written in the memo that the original owner also knew that Chen Li was not a good person, so whenever there was such a thing, he said that his foot was uncomfortable and his face was injured, and this excuse was used many times.

Chen Li probably thought that she was also perfunctory to delay this time.

Jiang Ling didn't hesitate to tear the gauze on his head, and a small piece of flesh and blood blurred.

Chen Li's eyes were full of disgust, and she frowned fiercely, "How did you do it!" ”

"Pushed by my mother." She didn't hide it.

As an agent, Chen Li was of course aware of the situation at Jiang Ling's house, but she just nodded indifferently, "Hurry up and post it." ”

Jiang Ling re-pasted it.

Chen Li's eyes fell on the milk in her hand that she hadn't drunk yet, Jiang Ling saw her thoughts, and pretended to bite the straw to suck the milk up and make a swallowing motion without waiting for her to speak, but in fact it didn't suck into her mouth at all.

Chen Li showed a satisfied expression at this time.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the world."

"Okay."

Jiang Ling obediently followed Chen Li into the bar.

The bizarre lights shook and hurt their eyes, and the faces of these people became blurred and distorted, Jiang Ling kept his head down in order to prevent Chen Li from seeing the clues.