Chapter 89
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A slight breeze blew her black hair, and the hair was fluttering with the wind. The woman with her head down raised her head and smiled confidently. She bowed, the spotlight above her head hit her cheeks, the bright white light left mottled shadows on her jade-like cheeks,

Her eyes were lowered, and there was a deep sorrow and an indelible self-mockery in the lowered eyes, and she suddenly laughed again, the irony but with a hint of sarcasm With an unyielding character, her voice is clear and cold, like a winter plum in the twelfth lunar month, so cold that one can feel the chill and despair in that voice
She took two steps forward, the light above her head shone vertically on her face, the pure white light smudged the white and tender cheeks,
Her drooping brows and eyes couldn't see the look in her eyes, but the deep sorrow buried deep in her eyes seemed to prick the hearts of those present. Everyone's breathing seemed to be audible, and their minds couldn't help being grabbed by the woman with strong stage control on the field.
Su Ruyun, who was painted with exquisite makeup, couldn't help being a little shocked, and the contempt in Qianka's eyes couldn't help but retract, and the pupils began to shrink violently. Looking at the performance that was superior to hers on the field, she couldn't help but clenched her eyes. teeth, the look of crazy jealousy unconsciously began to shoot at the queen-like woman in the center of the stage.

Those who had the same thought were the third-tier starlets who had performed before, and their angry eyes shot at Song Jiajia on the stage like poison.But their eyes did not affect the stagnant atmosphere at the moment, nor did they affect the queen-like person standing in the center of the stage and controlling the stage at all.

Song Jiajia on the stage was completely immersed in the performance of Fang Wanru's role. She seemed to feel the pain of that character, the pride of that character, and the fragile and sensitive inner world of that character wrapped in a clang and pride.Her eyelashes trembled involuntarily, and under the focused light, she suddenly raised her head, staring straight ahead, suppressing all the hurt, fragile and sad expressions in her pupils. Can't see the slightest expression, just staring at the front so coldly...

Her eyes didn't fluctuate at all, her head was raised proudly, her dark pupils were as cold as without a single trace of human emotion, as if she heard something, she slowly raised her hand, pointed to the front, and said coldly

"Mr. Fang Yan, as long as I'm here, the two of them will never want to step into the door of our Fang family..." The cruel words came out of her mouth, and every word pierced into the hearts of everyone , her face remained calm and composed, but the slightly trembling and whitish hand that was holding on to her sleeves betrayed all her thoughts

In such a painful scene, she could not reveal the slightest timidity and weakness. Wearing the mask of pride and refusing to bow her head, she exuded that high and noble aura. She took two steps forward and smiled coldly. Yes, said slowly

"As Mr. Fang Yan of the Fang family, he has such a big stomach. I really didn't realize that he wanted to marry a woman who has a 16-year-old daughter, but... I'm afraid this is your own daughter at all. , You betrayed my mother 16 years ago, you are so good, Fang Yan, you are so good!!!!" Her voice became louder and louder, turning around in this small space, her eyes became wider and wider Becoming ruthless, he stabbed like a sharp sword, his fingers trembled more violently, and his body swayed backwards.

"Fang Wanru, I'm your father. Why are you talking like that? No matter what you say today, I'm just here to inform you, not to ask for your opinion!" A thick middle-aged voice sounded, and Director Wang couldn't help but confided. After saying such a sentence, even he himself was a little surprised. He was completely brought into such a scene, and he couldn't help but help the woman on the stage to start the scene. This has never happened before Yes, Director Wang's eyes deepened, and he looked at the women's performance seriously.

After Song Jiajia on the stage heard these words, the grief in her eyes couldn't be concealed, her fingers trembled, and her transparent nails were embedded in her flesh, as if trying her best to endure something, her voice trembled slightly.

"Mr. Fang Yan, I don't have a father, and I don't need these hypocritical women outside. I, Fang Wanru, have only one mother, and I will always have only one mother. If they want to trample on my mother's dignity, they will first step over my corpse. With me Now, the title of Mrs. Fang is absolutely not allowed to fall into other people's hands..." After she finished speaking, the cruelty on her face softened, and she said to herself in the distance

"Madam Fang can only be my mother, how could it be someone else..." Her voice became smaller and deeper.

Everyone on the field couldn't recover for a long time, and even some emotional staff secretly wiped their tears. Everyone was shocked by this performance, as if they saw Fang Wanru's pride in the play, and at the end of the play Fang Wanru's love for her mother, and her own dignity and persistence, after about 5 minutes, someone on the field took the lead in applauding, and there were pieces of thunderous applause, Song Jiajia also broke away from the role, He bowed deeply to the staff and director on the field, and then walked aside to watch the next person's performance.

The next few are all unknown third-rate actors with poor acting skills. Apart from having a face that can still be seen in the past, most of them are forced in by godfathers or producers.

Director Wang looked at the third-rate actresses behind him, their brows getting deeper and deeper, and the expressions on their faces became more and more colorful. He winked at the assistant next to him, and the assistant took a step forward knowingly. , and said to the actors who were waiting for the announcement of the audition results

"The results of this audition have come out. Ms. Su Ruyun and Ms. Lixia are entering the re-examination. The time of the re-examination will be announced later. Now that the interview is over, you can all leave. Thank you for your cooperation." After finishing speaking, the little assistant waved He waved his hand.

The bustling crowd had just dispersed, and Song Jiajia had just walked out of the gate, when she heard the disdainful eyes of those third-rate young actors scanning her body suddenly, and the voices of criticizing her pierced towards her.

"It doesn't look like a good deal for a little-known person to be able to enter the re-examination, hmph..." A young actor with a face full of resentment said while looking at Song Jiajia.

"That's right, it's a joke that you want to enter the showbiz even though you're so ugly..." The glamorous young actor who stood aside gave Song Jiajia a disdainful look, then turned his head proudly like a peacock.

Song Jiajia couldn't help but laugh when she saw those people, and she didn't bother to argue with them. I don't know if it was a matter of mood. Recently, she felt more and more like an old monster who had lived for many years, and even looked at these people a little more. The tolerance of the elders, she didn't intend to pay attention to this group of women whose eyes were wiped out by jealousy, she shook her head and walked out under their gaze without changing her expression...

The sky had turned dark, and the soft street lamps replaced the sun shining on the ground. The rows of warm yellow lights made her feel a little dazed, as if seeing Wen Ruyu's gentle and handsome face under the lights again, as if hearing the same scene again Under his heart-piercing oath, and serious face.

Song Jiajia couldn't help but feel a little lost, with a slight sense of loss in her heart, and she didn't know when Tang Xuemei would find her. She only found out now that Tang Xuemei was the one who accompanied her the longest. Although she was cold and cold, But it was really good for her.

She walked to the hotel where she was temporarily staying, touched the last few hundred yuan in her pocket, and couldn't help curling her lips. It was the first time she fell into such a poor situation, but fortunately Xuemei prepared a full bag for her. Space fruit food and some rings for daily necessities will not starve to death, but if you don't want to find a way to make some money, you may even lose your place to live.

Lying on the bed, Song Jiajia recalled the memories that belonged exclusively to Lixia, and couldn't help but sigh. She didn't know why Lixia fell in love with Mu Yunfan. He was such a big scumbag, so he didn't say anything on his face. With the word scumbag, he still gives everything for him with all his heart and soul. He can't help feeding and clothing him, and also helps him buy all kinds of luxury goods, and also cooks for him like a nanny every day. laundry
However, Mu Yunfan actually hooked up with Su Ruyun not long after being with her. The most amazing thing is that after Su Ruyun knew about it, he couldn't help but leave Mu Yunfan, and instead supported him very much in doing so. The worldview is incomprehensible.To describe Mu Yunfan and Su Ruyun in one sentence, isn't it exactly the sentence "Love each other and eliminate harm for the people"...

Eating the food prepared by Tang Xuemei in the space, the hot crock pot soup, and some delicate side dishes, Song Jiajia couldn't help sighing, it would be nice to have a sister who can cook, otherwise she would still be hungry now, Drinking the peach blossom wine produced by the space, and the peach blossom cake made by Tang Xuemei, he sat down on the bed contentedly.

She closed her eyes and thought about it for a while, but suddenly she got up again as if she had thought of something, rolled her eyes, and couldn't fall asleep anymore, her beautiful eyebrows were frowned, and Song Jiajia murmured to herself. speaking

"It's better to have a little bit of self-protection ability. It's too weak now. In case of any danger, it's okay to have no means of self-protection..."

After finishing speaking, he sat cross-legged on the bed, and began to practice the set of palm techniques left by Li Mochou at night... There are more fresh content on it, and there is also a 100% lucky draw gift for everyone! Open WeChat now, click the "+" sign on the top right to "add friends", search the official account "qdread" and pay attention, hurry up!)
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