Love is really a long journey

Fang Chen from my eyes to see the fighting spirit, and I see from Fang Chen's eyes not reconciled, we almost hit it off.

At the moment when we shook hands with each other, sister Hua put her hands around her chest and leaned against the door with a smile, "Hey, add me one."

"What about your iron rice bowl in the TV station? No more? " I picked my eyebrows.

She came forward with a smile and poured us a glass of wine. "Who wants to stay in that place and wait to die? From today on, I will work with Fang Chen to make you Jiang morran the most popular female star in the entertainment circle

I lifted my glass and looked at them with a smile.

With the help of Fang Chen and Hua Jie, I quickly registered my own artist studio and started the business of new people in the entertainment circle.

Fang Chen wanted me to follow the actor line, and soon, with her own contacts, she got me a supporting role in an ancient costume TV series. The TV series tells the story of how a young prince experiences the struggle in court and eventually becomes an emperor. The male leader is starred by Yang Tianyu, a popular young student in the entertainment industry. The female leader and the female second are not yet decided, but I play the vicious female third, A vicious concubine who used to be jealous.

At the moment when she got the script, Fang Chen was very excited. She said firmly: "either not play it, or play a memorable role. In short, this vicious role of concubine, which is for the sake of the man, can kill his father, and even the children in his stomach, will definitely make you gain a lot of hatred from the audience."

I looked at her face, could not help dropping three black lines on her forehead, "Fang Chen, are you sure you don't want to play the role yourself?"

Fang Chen sat beside me, staring at me in the mirror, "tut tut" exclaimed, "if I have such a face as you, why do I still act as an agent?"

Looking at my bright face in the mirror, I didn't feel as relaxed and happy as Fang Chen. It has been a month since I left the Tang family. During this period, Lin Yingying achieved her wish and won the first place in the draft competition. Miao Miao also signed a contract with the new company and became a newcomer in the entertainment industry. Coincidentally, the company where these two people work, They are closely related to the down group.

The calmer Tang Tianqi was, the more frightened I was. I felt that it was the stillness before the storm.

"Don't worry, pack up and join the cast tomorrow." Fang Chen said.

However, in the evening, I received an unexpected call from Lin Yingying.

"Jiang Mo ran, Yang Qing is dying. Don't you plan to see her for the last time?"

"What are you talking about?" I was stunned.

"Come to Mitian hospital." Lin Yingying hung up.

On the way to the hospital, I always thought about how much Lin Yingying hated me and wanted to make up this kind of lie. On the day when she was in prison, Yang Qing looked good.

When I opened the door of the ward, I saw Yang Qing lying on the bed. She was like a lifeless corpse with an oxygen mask on her face. Lin Yingying grabbed her hand and seemed to say something in a low voice. When she saw me coming, she motioned Yang Qing to look at me.

I walked slowly, squatted down slowly, separated so close, the skin on Yang Qing's face was trembling slightly, she looked at me slowly, her eyes were full of all kinds of complex emotions.

I approached her and heard her whispering, "I regret... Regret... Meeting you, Jiang Mo ran, you... You want to..."

"Yang Qing, what do you say?" I want to listen more carefully, Lin Yingying has pushed me away, she pointed out to me, "you're enough! Stop pretending! Didn't you hurt her enough? If it wasn't for you, she would not have been wronged and jailed, and she would not have suffered from cancer. Jiang morran, you should live in repentance of Yang Qing for the rest of your life! "

Yang Qing's ventilator suddenly issued a critical alarm. Doctors, nurses and prison guards rushed in one after another, isolating me from the crowd. I watched them shock Yang Qing, and everything in front of me seemed to be black and white silent film.

Yang Qing is dead.

Died on this night in the early spring of city A.

When I left the hospital, I saw Tang Tianqi in the corridor surrounded by a group of people. I flashed into the elevator and pressed the close button before he found me.

He must be very sad that his beloved woman died, right?

On the evening of early spring, the weather is still very cold. I put my hands in my pockets and walked slowly through the busy street. Standing at the crossroads, I suddenly felt a huge black hole growing in my heart, empty, as if to suck me in and tear me to pieces.

A car passed me and the window rolled down. Li zheyan leaned out his head and yelled, "how can you walk alone in the street at this late hour? Get in the car

I opened the door and sat up, looking straight ahead, "how do you know Lin Yingying?"

He holds the steering wheel in both hands and smiles indifferently. "Does that matter?"

"I heard that she used to be your fan. You slapped her in public. How did you get over the past and become your friends now?" In fact, it's not difficult to find these news. I didn't pay attention before, which doesn't mean I don't want to make it clear now.

The tire was rubbing violently on the ground. He stopped the car and said with a nervous smile, "well, why are you so strange today?"

I stretched out my hand to lift the broken hair in my ear, turned to look at him and said with a soft smile, "I'm just amnesia, not a fool. I'm not interested in what you want with Lin Yingying. I just want to tell you, don't revolve around me any more. I don't like false friends."

I forced open the door, regardless of his shouting behind him, and walked away.

The next morning, I sat in the nanny's car and was sent to the crew. Fang Chen gave me a strong push, "finally, don't sleep, move things to the hotel."

I jumped out of the car, and the hotel was located one kilometer away from the film and Television City, surrounded by snack streets. I looked around and was very satisfied. I thought that I would bring xiaorou to play when I was free.

When I entered the hotel room, I realized what a bad environment was. The air conditioner and toilet in the room were all broken. I called the front desk to repair it. He managed to repair the toilet, but the air conditioner didn't work for half an hour.

"It's the peak season for filming recently. The hotels nearby are full. Although there are some small problems in this room, it doesn't affect your accommodation." The front desk boy said absently.

"No, you have to change my room. Are we paying for nothing?" Fang Chen frowned.

The little brother at the front desk looked embarrassed. "It's not that I'm embarrassed that you don't change it. There's a hot female star. People like to be quiet. They wrapped up a whole floor alone. Now there's no room."

Fang Chen and sister Hua look at each other, suspecting which female star is so big?

"Forget it, just make do with it." I smile and don't care much about accommodation.

More than ten minutes later, sister Hua, who went out to inquire about the news, came back with disdain. "I thought it was a popular female star, but it turned out to be Lin Yingying. You don't know, the heroine of our ancient puppet show is her. "

I almost choked all the water I drank. It's really a narrow road.

"Not only that, do you know who I saw in Lin Yingying's room?" Sister Hua took my hand seriously and said word by word, "Miao Miao. She's the second girl in the show

Fang Chen looked at me sympathetically. "At the end of the day, it's time for you to suffer."

I clenched the script and shrugged at them, "I'm not going to be bullied."

Early the next morning, according to the director's notice in the group, I took sister Hua to arrive in advance and was about to make up. The director of the production team came up to me and said, "it's not allowed to bring your own make-up artist here. The make-up is unified and the paintings in the production team are allowed."

Flower elder sister is about to argue, I pulled her sleeve, signal to calm down.

I sat on the chair and waited for a long time, but the makeup artist of the production team was late. When I saw that I was only followed by sister Hua, my attitude became a lot more casual.

She gave me a make-up of the villain image. Her face was pale, with willow eyebrows and blood red lips. I heard sister Hua laughing.

"At the end of the day, your makeup is more than enough to play the old black mountain demon."

"You still laugh? If only we had known that we were on our way here, we would have changed ahead of time. " I sighed and turned to change my costume.

When I put on the ancient clothes and everything, it's evening in a blink of an eye. The first scene that I entered the group to shoot today is the climax of the whole play - the heroine saw through the viciousness of the side princess and gave her a few slaps.

In the set-up theater, Lin Yingying is dressed in a snow-white Palace Dress with a little cinnabar red in the center of her eyebrows. Her makeup is light and elegant. With the rich makeup like I sing opera, she is instantly set off more noble and moving.

Although I haven't been in a play, I still have some basic emotions. At present, I put on an arrogant and domineering expression and read the lines in the script.

"What if you know the truth? Now that I am pregnant with the emperor's child, what can you do for me? "

Lin Yingying's eyes twinkled with tears, biting her lips, and pitifully pointed to me, "you... You..." before her voice fell, she raised her hand and slapped me heavily.

This slap is really not polite. It makes my eyes shine with gold and my ears hum. I cover my hot cheek and forget all the lines.

"Card!" The director waved his hand, motioned for a temporary stop, and looked at me impatiently, "Jiang Mo ran, what are you doing? Are you familiar with the lines? "

I took a deep breath and said calmly, "sorry, director, come again."

When Lin Yingying waved her hand for the second time, I endured the pain and successfully finished the lines. I thought I could pass, but the director looked at the monitor for a long time and shook her head unsatisfied. "This picture is not too beautiful. Let's have a rest and make another one later."

Sister Hua saw that my cheeks were red and swollen, and her face changed. She took two packs of cigarettes in a hurry to make amends with the director.