Zhong Jiuyin stayed in a while before he saw Feng Qing pushing the door and coming in.
The face was embarrassed, the makeup was ugly, and it was as gloomy as a sewer.
Seeing her step by step, Zhong Jiuyin suddenly felt that the accumulating anger just now was like a teacup covered with a teacup on a tea bowl, which was temporarily calmed down. She had something else to say first.
"On the day I signed with Huancheng Entertainment, I watched you walk in like this."
"Oh, is that right? I forgot." Feng Qing raised a sarcastic smile on his lips when he heard this.
There is no one else here, there is only a weak defeated man. That feeling is very good. When someone who is bullied by others returns home and finds that there is someone who can be bullied by himself. Being angry will change to double the pleasure and encounter him.
All the things that have not encountered are imposed on the other party. The more miserable the other party, the happier she will be.
However, before she could say anything irritating, Zhong Jiuyin said again: "You probably came late because you went back to see Yan Cheng, so you ran in in a hurry. To be honest, your hairstyle is messy and makeup is also there.
It's ugly, I see the people in charge of our contracting frowning in disgust."
Feng Qing's smile froze.
Zhong Jiuyin waved her over, sat on the side of the hospital bed, looked at her, and continued, "Guo Mingli also told me that you have an average acting skills and are so good that you can only pick angles to make people praise beautiful people.
, I must be jealous of me as good as you."
"He also said, in order to catch up with me, you will have to climb Sucheng's bed in a situation where your development is obviously pretty good, and you want to make yourself popular faster. It's a pity that you can do it, Sucheng 30
It’s almost time to wear a shirt in summer and the neckline is wide open to your belly button. The people sleeping every day are different, and you don’t think it’s dirty.”
Feng Qing gritted her teeth, making her cheekbones look very high, and her face instantly became mean.
"You know whether to say such words to others or to comfort yourself. Everyone knows that Guo Mingli is not a good person anymore, and now he is proud to use his words to stimulate me. I am not as fragile as you. If you can't get a show, you will be told twice.
If you say something, you will feel depressed…”
Before he finished speaking, Feng Qing realized that he remembered Yan Cheng’s warning just now, and his throat was painful for a few seconds.
Although he didn't finish speaking, Zhong Jiuyin could guess what was behind, and the curve of the corners of his mouth was flattened, looking at her coldly.
The lid of the teacup covered with boiling tea in her mind seemed to have been unveiled. The emotions that had been suppressing since she woke up surged into her heart again, causing goose bumps to appear on the back of her neck.
She took a deep breath to control her breathing frequency, and then when Feng Qing finished speaking, she suddenly grabbed the iron tray on the cart and smashed it over!
Her attitude changed as soon as she said it, Feng Qing was unprepared, panicked and screamed in her throat, trying to squat down to avoid it, but she didn't dodge it, and the iron plate hit her face, and with a "bang", she suffocated and gasped.
I can only open my mouth and vent my anger.
The female celebrity's face is fate. She didn't care whether it hurts or not. She shook her hands and touched her face. Zhong Jiuyin walked to her, grabbed her hair and pressed it down.
Feng Qing couldn't struggle a few times because a needle tube pressed against her face, which made her froze and dared not move.
"I dare not move a needle?" Zhong Jiuyin said coldly, "If the knife was placed on your face, wouldn't you be scared to death?"
Feng Qing endured the pain in her scalp and tried to stay away from the needle. Then she finally begged for mercy and explained quickly: "Your suicide has nothing to do with me. I have never let Guo Mingli talk nonsense and pua you, and you have a car accident
Later, Guo Mingli told me that he didn't expect you to commit suicide by cutting your wrists, thinking you..."
"Is it really okay?"
Zhong Jiuyin held the needle tightly, moved upwards with a cold light, slowly approaching Feng Qing's eyes.
Because it was difficult to control her emotions, her hands trembled a little, and Feng Qing's face turned pale due to fear.
"Don't, don't be impulsive..."
"Feng Qing, you know how much I want to be an actor and how much I want to achieve success in my favorite career, you know."
Feng Qing's eyes turned nervously, and she was stunned for a moment when she looked at her tears.
"When we first contacted the agent of Huancheng Entertainment, we also communicated with each other. I told you, I like it very much, I like acting very much, I especially want to be an actor, I want my mother to be proud of it.
...You encouraged me to come at that time, do you still remember?"
"You must remember, otherwise you won't be stimulating according to my fatal pussy. I look forward to becoming an actor so much. Guo Mingli can't get the show for me, so I will pick it up by myself, search everywhere, contact various venues, agents, Daxia Tian
I went to several auditions, and I was not afraid of heatstroke. When I was hungry, I just wanted to play a role, no matter how big or small. I actually didn't care about being famous, even if I listened to Guo Mingli taking you and me
For comparison, I just blame myself for being unlucky...bad luck."
"I worked so hard. I spent money to stay in the martial arts school for two months to film that martial arts drama. I studied lines, movements, expressions every day. The script was full of notes. I looked forward to the next scene to perform every day.
Better, have more scenes for me... but in the end I can only stand in the crew and cry, admitting that I am not lucky. Maybe I will never get the favor of luck in this life."
Her expression was calm, but her breathing was trembling and tears kept flowing.
"When you asked Guo Mingli to use this as a reason to swear me, have you really never thought that I would really believe it, will I really break down? You thought. We have been classmates for four years, and you know I used to be before.
I've always had this idea."
When parents divorce, the father would rather love her stepdaughter than her biological daughter. Ms. Zhong Yan loves her very much, but she would also compare her with her father's stepdaughter pathologically.
Today, the girl was taking the piano grade exam, so she asked her to learn piano too. When the girl was in love, she chased her and asked her if she had any conversations, how she looked like, everything was better than that girl.
Let her father regret it and let her father know that she is the best.
She attributed the fact that she had not received the love of her entire family to her bad luck in her life. She used this sentence to comfort herself every time she felt uncomfortable, although it was useless.
She couldn't continue to say anything, and she lowered her head and cried, her thin spine and back trembled violently.
Feng Qing remained silent and carefully avoided the needle tip.
Zhong Jiuyin noticed her movements and raised her head to stare at her. Her red eyes were a little scary when they opened wide. Feng Qing seemed to feel something, her heartbeat so fast that she tinnitus.
Then, without any signs, the tip of the needle suddenly stabbed her face, leaving a blood mark. Feng Qing screamed and was covered by her mouth in just one second.
"What's the name? I didn't make any sound when I cut my wrists. In fact, those knife should have been cut on your face with one knife. If I knew you were messing around at that time."
"Aren't you guilty? It's just because of jealousy, because something that hasn't happened or even may not have happened yet! It can destroy the person who treats you as a friend! Are you scared on the day I had a car accident? Or is it very happy?"
Feng Qing was speechless, Zhong Jiuyin didn't care, and scratched her with the tip of the needle, looking straight into her eyes and said:
"Maybe I'm happy? But to be honest, what you did is only half the reason why I was angry today. There is still half that you are involved in Yan Cheng."