Guang Feifei is very happy to find Shen Miaoqing, and she has to come several times a day.

Today again, Shen Miaoqing is sitting on a chair in the dressing room, she is studying the lines with the script in her hand, and there will be a formal play to be staged in the theater tomorrow.

She is one of the heroines.

Guang Feifei snorted coldly, and when she walked past her, she deliberately tripped up, and the water from the water cup in her hand splashed on Shen Miaoqing's hand, and she said pretendly: "Oops." ”

Shen Miaoqing stood up suddenly, shook the water on the script, and shouted, "What are you doing?!"

The water was hot, her hands were burned red, and the point was that the lines of the script were all wet.

Shen Miaoqing turned a blind eye to the things that were wrong before, and today she couldn't bear it anymore, so she picked up the water that had cooled down next to her and splashed it on Guang Feifei's face.

"Ahh

"Don't you like to play, then I'll play with you enough!" Shen Miaoqing's chest rose and fell, "Guang Feifei, I'm not afraid of you, don't challenge my bottom line again and again, it's not fun!"

"You!" Guang Feifei glared at her fiercely, word by word, gritting her teeth, "You wait for me!"

"I'll wait. ”

......

When she was about to perform the next day, Shen Miaoqing's prop costume had another accident, and a big hole was broken in her dress.

Just like Guang Feifei's cruel words yesterday, she wanted Shen Miaoqing to wait, and she did it.

Looking at such a big flaw in her clothes, Shen Miaoqing was anxious and wanted to find a way to make up for it.

A voice appeared beside her, "I'll try." ”

It was Wang Zhenzhi who spoke, a small actor.

She picked up the needle and thread, and sewed a few times on the clothes with her hand, and the broken hole miraculously formed a beautiful flower.

Shen Miaoqing was surprised and grateful, holding the dress in her hand, and said, "Thank you really this time." ”

"It's easy, I know a little bit of needlework, it's not difficult, Miss Shen, I hope you have a smooth performance. ”

"Thank you. ”

After the performance, Shen Miaoqing was surrounded by reporters.

"Miss Shen, it is rumored that you and Miss Guang Feifei are at odds with the outside world, is this true?"

Shen Miaoqing had a dignified posture and chuckled, "No, Fei Fei is very easy to get along with, but the conditions of the crew are not very good, her mood is more difficult to adjust, and it is inevitable that she will lose her temper, but we are all friends, I don't mind." ”

"You mean, Miss Guang Feifei dislikes the environment of the crew, right?" another reporter asked.

"It's not that I dislike it, Fei Fei may have a superior family background since she was a child, and she can't adapt to the environment on the set, so she can understand. ”

"Is it true that she has a bad temper?"

"Hmm...... She also likes to lose her temper with me, and even splashed water on my script the other day. Shen Miaoqing smiled and said, "It should be a joke." ”

The reporters present looked at each other a few times and had an idea in their hearts, although these few short words, although gentle, but there are a lot of hidden things.

Shen Miaoqing has a high emotional intelligence, and suddenly the spearhead is pointed at Guang Feifei, and her pampering and arrogance make her character even more precarious.

Guang Feifei was itching her teeth next to her, but she was afraid of the reporter's reasons, so she could only smile and not speak.

......

Shen Miaoqing's appearance as scheduled made Guang Feifei angry, and after inquiring, she learned that it was Wang Zhenzhi who sabotaged her plan and repaired Shen Miaoqing's dress.

"You helped Shen Miaoqing, that slut?" Guang Feifei stared at Wang Zhenzhi viciously.

"What did you say?"

"Don't pretend to be confused here! Shen Miaoqing's clothes were you made?"

Wang Zhenzhi didn't deny it, "It's me-"

"Smack!" Guang Feifei slapped her hard, "Who told you to meddle?!"

Wang Zhenzhi did not resist, and stood in place to let Guang Feifei breathe.

When Shen Miaoqing passed by the backstage, she vaguely saw a figure over there, the back was a little familiar, she walked over and saw it more clearly, "Wang Zhenzhi?"

The person who was called was startled, and the next second turned to look at her.

Shen Miaoqing sensed that something was wrong, and looked at her face closely, and her voice cooled, "Who hit her?"

Wang Zhenzhi didn't speak.

"Who hit this?" Shen Miaoqing stared at her tightly, "If you don't say it, I'll ask others to know." ”

“...... Light Feifei. ”