Fast Travel: Crazy Criticism of Beauty Always Conspiring against Me

Song Ci raised his eyes, Xia An'an's movements fell into his eyes, and his lips pursed.

Seeing her approaching, Xia An'an was about to reach out to pull up his clothes, but Song Ci avoided her movements.

The men fell short.

Xia An'an was a little embarrassed for a while, and she looked at Song Ci with pity for a while, and she whispered, "Ah Ci, don't be angry, okay?"

"What do you want to say?"

Song Ci raised his eyes to look at her, his amber eyes showed no emotional fluctuations, his skin was very fair, so she seemed a little indifferent and unapproachable.

"This opportunity is really important, please." Xia Anan clasped his hands together, his moist deer eyes were filled with water mist, as if he was about to cry aggrieved in the next second.

The men who passed by under the stage saw Song Ci's unreasonable appearance, gritted their teeth angrily, and scolded him several times in their hearts.

"It's really something that doesn't know what to do, the goddess begged him so much!"

The unknowing staff were also brought into rhythm: "That is, how can a man bully a girl?"

"Moral corruption!"

They were not speaking loudly, but the distance was not very far. Song Ci heard what they said, and raised her eyes to look at the people who were speaking opposite.

The few people around felt a chill down their spines, and when they raised their heads, they met Song Ci's indifferent eyes. The shame of being found out about chewing their tongues behind their backs instantly surged up, their faces were steaming, and they waved their hands away immediately.

Unconvinced, before walking past Song Ci, he purposely bumped Song Ci's shoulder and said, "What are you pretending to be, isn't he just a newcomer?"

Xia An'an felt secretly refreshed when she heard the words, and her face still had that lovely and pitiful look on her face.

Song Ci raised his hand to grab the man's wrist, "What did you just say?"

The man got excited: "Talking about you, idiot, you look like a little boy, maybe you're sleeping with someone, otherwise how did you get into the crew, and what's wrong with the director."

Song Ci hooked the corners of his lips, there was no smile in his eyes, and his demeanor became colder and colder.

The man suddenly yelled, "Hiss—"

"Damn it, it hurts me!"

Song Ci exerted force with his hands, and looked at the man in front of him grinning in pain, with a bit of coldness in his words: "Has no one ever taught you what respect is?"

"What are you doing? Let me go, or I'll call someone?!"

"Ah, it hurts——!"

Xia An'an was startled by the man's piercing shouts.

Before she could react, the man was taught a lesson.

Xia An'an showed concern for Song Ci, and secretly scolded this person for not being able to pretend.

She said cautiously: "Ah Ci, will this be bad?"

"He was insulting, I just want him to apologize, why not?"

Song Ci's eyes looked at her, and the curve of her lips was suppressed. Xia An'an felt goosebumps all over her body, she stood beside her without saying a word, and she didn't know what to say.

It's not that if you don't help him, you can only blame him for not having any brains and pretending.

The man's face was so painful that he wished he could kneel down to Song Ci, only now did he realize that the man in front of him was not someone to be provoked.

"I'm going to teach you what manners are."

The young man's voice was pleasant, with a slight coolness. Song Ci reached out and pressed his hands on the man's shoulders, pressing down on his body forcefully.

The man couldn't stand up at all, and the pain in his shoulder was so bad that it felt like a pincer pinched it.

Grass, why is this man so strong? !

"I don't think you mean to apologize." Song Ci chuckled.

Suddenly he heard the director's shout over there, as if he saw a savior, his eyes became proud: "You bully other actors, the director will definitely punish you after he comes! Kick you out!"

"you sure?"

Song Ci laughed, and really didn't understand why this person was so reasonable: "Whoever scolded someone first, everyone knows what you said."

"Do you think you are reasonable in front of Director Wen?"

"Or do you think everyone else is a fool? Do you think Director Wen will keep someone with a bad outlook like you to slander the crew and ruin the atmosphere of the whole crew?"

His face changed, he bent down and immediately apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my mouth was not clean just now! I apologize to you!"

He looked up and saw that Song Ci's attitude hadn't even changed, he immediately stretched out his hand and slapped himself: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's my mouth that smells bad, and my words are thoughtless, I apologize to you!"

……

"What's going on?" Wen Zhuo'an walked over.

The man's palms were sweating nervously.

Song Ci let go of his hand, and his voice was a little weak: "It's nothing. He accidentally bumped into me just now. Now he apologizes to me."

The man looked at Song Ci in surprise. He originally thought that Song Ci would tell the truth and add fuel to the director...

But it was precisely because Song Ci didn't say anything that made him feel even more ashamed.

"Is that right?"

The man's eyes trembled and he didn't dare to look at others, "Yes, that's right, I apologize to Brother Song Ci."

Who is Wen Zhuo'an?What battles haven't you seen?It was obvious at a glance that things were definitely not that simple, but Song Ci also said so, so he didn't ask further.

He waved his hand, "Okay, as soon as the matter is settled, I'm ready to go to filming right away."

The man left in a hurry, and gave Song Ci a grateful look before leaving.

Xia An'an stood by the side, kept her head down and said nothing, making people look at her with a pitiful and distressing posture.

When Song Ci passed by her, he said very coldly: "Let's make a movie."

Xia An'an immediately raised her head with tears in her eyes, the end of her eyes were a little red, she reached out and tugged at the hem of his clothes: "Ah Ci, are you still angry with me?"

"If you're not happy, you can beat me and scold me, whatever you want, I did something wrong before, I shouldn't have misunderstood you..."

"Really, I have regretted it more than once in the past year. I didn't dare to think about how you made it through this year when you were so young and had no money to make a living."

Xia An'an said a little distressed, tears fell down.

After a long time she said this:
"Can we still be the same as before?"

"If possible, I..."

Xia An'an's voice became lower and lower.

When he looked up, he found that Song Ci had long since disappeared in front of him.

She shook her teeth, stomped her feet angrily, and said so much with her, but that fellow Song Ci didn't listen!

She was the only one standing here muttering like a clown, Song Ci, that doggy man, damn it!
Song Ci stood in the distance and looked at Xia An'an's distraught look, the corners of his lips curled up calmly.