Rebirth of the rich and famous

Chapter 267
Chapter 270 IX Which Is True or False?

The room used for filming is a clinic rented by Richard.Moreover, it is a psychological clinic.

Song Xiaoye didn’t know how Richard talked with this doctor, he was so generous, not only rented the clinic to them, but even acted as their free consultant. Many details of Mary’s role as a psychiatrist were pointed out by this doctor of.

"If you see it, you will know that she is really a beauty..." Mary said, aiming at Richard intentionally or unintentionally.

Richard coughed and turned away, pretending he hadn't heard.

Song Xiaoye was amused and emotional at the same time, but turned her head and devoted herself to the shooting.

Although Taylor was a big man, he paid great attention to details. Although the psychiatrist's reception room hadn't changed much, the flowers in the room were replaced with white lilies.

The white lilies represent purity, and the cactus, which is swept away by the camera, represents a strong appearance but a fragile heart.

This is everyone's first impression of Joan.

Imprisoned, raped, and even forced to hurt the girl who was captured together by a perverted killer, this seemingly helpless and weak young girl, although she has a tough side, is still like a pure and easily destroyed lily. The cops who rescued her.

Song Xiaoye also understands these flower language, but she didn't expect Taylor to use it so skillfully. That poisonous Taylor really doesn't look like such a sentimental person.

Curled up on the comfortable sofa, Song Xiaoye's eyes were very empty. When Mary called "Joan", she raised her head, and her eyes reflected in the camera were dazed but not anxious.

"Joan, I know you're in pain right now, but if we keep going like this, things will never go anywhere..."

Mary persuaded in a low voice, stretched out her hand, and gently touched Song Xiaoye's knee. As soon as her hand touched Song Xiaoye's knee, Song Xiaoye had shrunk back nervously.

He stared at Mary like a wounded little beast, his eyes filled with vigilance, questioning and extremely aggressive viciousness.

Mary withdrew her hand and smiled kindly, "Joan, you have to trust me just like Sam trusts me—you see, if Sam hadn't trusted me, he wouldn't have given you to me..."

"Sam?" Song Xiaoye's eyes lit up, her expression gradually slowed down, "Sam is outside?"

She lowered her eyes and shrugged her shoulders, "That day, that day, it was Sam who saved me..."

"I know." Mary didn't reach out her hand this time, but softly comforted her: "He's outside now, I think he really cares about you..."

After blinking, Song Xiaoye looked at Mary with bright eyes, "Shan, Sam is really good..." That kind of wholehearted trust, with the unique look of a woman when she is emotional, just for a moment, she haggard The face, blooming with indescribable beauty.

"Ka-OK-next game! You guys change your clothes first! Richard, change the flowers for me..."

The two men who were supposed to be the highest leaders in the crew were doing the most meticulous work like little artists. When Song Xiaoye and Mary finished changing their clothes, put on their makeup and returned to the shooting scene, the two had just changed bouquet.

The gorgeous little daisy is cheerful and colorful, just like Song Xiaoye's smiling face at the moment, its flower language is the love hidden in the bottom of my heart.

It just corresponds to the mood Song Xiaoye should have in this scene.

It was still the sofa, but Song Xiaoye didn't curl up on the sofa at this time, but leaned against the back of the chair, comfortably laying Pingping on the sofa.

"Sam is really good! I mean, he made me feel like my life was complete—Dr. Jenna, you must know that feeling..."

Mary smiled, "I know, and I also know that love is far more healing than any medicine—Joan, I'm so happy for you—well, are you still having nightmares now?"

As soon as she asked, the smile on Song Xiaoye's face faded away, and she looked at Mary with a downcast expression, and she didn't speak for a while.

"I didn't mean to remind you of unhappy things, but as your doctor, I must understand your situation..."

"I understand..." Lowering her eyes, Song Xiaoye was silent for two or three seconds, raised her head, and smiled brightly, "I'm fine now—better than ever..."

After a shot was taken, Taylor waved his hands with a smile, "Song, the shot is good, the emotions and expressions are in place, well, just keep it like this - the next thing is the highlight!"

Song Xiaoye smiled, didn't speak, just turned around and stood according to Richard's instructions.

"OK, get ready for the whole audience——James, Mary, take the positions just now, No. [-] machine! Richard, are you okay?"

Having already returned, Richard, who was guarding seat No. [-], raised his hand to indicate that he was ready.

"OK, the camera—"

With the sound of the camera, the actors who had already stood up immediately entered the state.

Song Xiaoye's position is the position of the No. [-] machine, but she is not there now, and the No. [-] machine is facing Mary and James from her perspective.

The camera passed through the little daisies on the round glass table, and photographed two people standing in front of the door, and then slowly approached.

"Sam, I know you are on good terms with Joan now, but I have to tell you about this - I think something is wrong with Joan's emotions - no, not still being controlled by those nightmares. In fact, her Well acted, but just too good, I think she's faking it, pretending she's forgotten the horrible things - you know, there's no way a woman goes through that and forgets so quickly... no , I'm not saying you shouldn't be so close to her, I just think you should observe her more, and if you have any problems, you can tell me earlier..."

James didn't speak, but just raised his head and glanced towards the camera. The face reflected in the camera was full of concern and worry.

"Ka—keep it up, Joan is on stage, camera one is shooting—well, it's me!" Taylor fiddled with the camera, not forgetting to be humorous.

The makeup artist on the sidelines couldn't help laughing, but none of the actors who were pointed at by the camera laughed.

Song Xiaoye appeared on the stage, standing at the position of the No. [-] machine that had just been removed.

With her head lowered slightly, she didn't seem to pay attention to the two people who were talking at the door. She even raised her head and met James' gaze. She smiled and waved her hand brightly. At that time, she squeezed the little daisy in the bottle with her hand, and crushed that beautiful and delicate daisy heavily...

"OK, Mary, it's your turn..."

Song Xiaoye and James backed away, and the next scene was Mary's solo scene.

After seeing off Joan and Sam, Jenna returned to the reception room, but accidentally found a little pink powder on the round table.Stopping in surprise, she stretched out her hand to pick it up, looked at it, and her eyes fell on the daisy in the vase again.

It was Joan's crushed daisy, which had not been cleaned up in a hurry, and still left a little powder.

In the third act of the psychiatrist's clinic, Song Xiaoye's emotions are completely different from those in the previous two scenes.

Although the suspender skirt on her body is brightly colored with a strong tropical style, making her look youthful, beautiful and full of charm, but if you look at her eyes, the coldness is in sharp contrast with her dress.

This is after being questioned by Jenna, Joan, who was originally very gentle, suddenly lost her smile.

Turning her eyes to the black tulips in the vase, she asked in a low voice: "Jenna, what do you want to know? How painful am I? My inner world, like a fish that has been cut open, has been exposed in front of you like that, but you Still want to dig more…”

"Joan, I just wanted to help you - as you said before, it was Mike, the man who kidnapped you and forced you to hurt Sophia - you were scared at the time, so you hit Sophia, and after that, you regretted it , Very contradictory, Sophia wants to escape, you help her, when Mike found out that you beat Sophia again, his gun fell to the ground, then you picked up the gun and shot at Mike..."

"But it was too late, he stabbed Sophia with a knife, the point of the knife pierced her lung, she fell to the ground, blood kept gushing from her mouth..."

Song Xiaoye's voice was very deep, and what she said was an authentic American accent, with a creepy indifference and apathy.It doesn't have the usual London accent of a British aristocrat at all.

Turning her gaze to Mary, her eyes were gloomy and full of hostility, "How many times do you want to hear me say it again? Do you want to hear how Mike raped me, pierced my body with needles, poured water on me, Shocked me, whipped me, cut my skin with a knife, forced me to call him master in front of him—ah, you think I’m lying—then look at my wound?!”

She lifted up her skirt abruptly, and on her snow-white thigh, a hideous wound crawled like a bug on the inner side of her thigh.That was a knife wound.

"Is it enough?" Song Xiaoye turned around and unzipped the zipper. On her snow-white back, there was still a ferocious whip wound, which made Mary's expression change.

"Joan, I'm not doubting anything, I'm just..." Going over to zip up Song Xiaoye, she turned to Song Xiaoye, held Song Xiaoye's hand, her eyes paused on the inside of her wrist, but her voice paused slightly.

Because Joan had raised her arm, the bracelet she was wearing on her wrist had slipped and caught on her arm, and Mary could clearly see several red spots on Joan's wrist.

It's not an obvious injury, but Jenna has seen it on many patients. It's a needle-stick wound, and it's still fresh.

Before she looked carefully, Song Xiaoye had pulled off the bracelet to cover her wrist.

"Jenna," she whispered, her voice low, her eyes cold, "I think I should find another doctor—send me the check, and I'll pay the bill as soon as possible..."

Song Xiaoye turned and left, Mary turned her head and looked at her back with a thoughtful expression.

The pervert who was said to have hurt her had already been shot dead. Why would there be such a wound on her body? Could it be that it was the trauma that made her start to abuse herself?Or, did she have the habit of self-abuse? !

Mary stroked her forehead, turned around and took out a bag of documents from the drawer, pulled it out, looked at Joan's photo on the file, and murmured: "Joan, are you really just a victim, or..."

Shaking her head, she took out the phone and dialed, "Sam, this is Jenna, I want to..." Before she could finish her sentence, she felt something was wrong, she turned her head suddenly, and before she could see who was coming, she said The black shadow suddenly struck and hit her head heavily...

The phone fell to the ground, and James' voice came out: "Jenna? Jenna..."

A gloved hand turned sideways and tapped the hang up button lightly.

The camera moves up, revealing Song Xiaoye's indifferent face.

　If there is no accident, the big seal on the 19th, that is, tomorrow, the suitors will come to join us and get some popularity!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)