After leaving the Lu family, Song Yuyuan did not feel depressed for long.
Without a family, she needs to work even more.
She has a strong sense of professionalism. Even the famous directors and producers did not dare to hire her, so she started from a low level.
Let’s start all over again. She is only in her twenties. She has acting skills and good looks, so she is not afraid of being unable to get up.
But the reality is far from being as simple as imagined.
Although she had not used her connections with the Lu family to become famous before, her journey had been smooth sailing. Of course, investors would investigate her background. Overtly or covertly, she still had the aura of being the daughter of the Lu family.
But now, everyone knows that she has been kicked out, and some well-connected bosses in the film and television industry have also received orders from Fu Xizhou. Who dares to go against him?
A plucked phoenix is not as good as a chicken. Song Yuyuan couldn't even pick up the female n number of a small production.
An unknown director starts off by saying that their production is small, so how can they dare to use a female star as a supporting actor?
Song Yuyuan is wearing high heels, a luxurious dress, earrings, and necklaces that are also limited edition. She is as majestic as a rainbow, bright and moving.
But between his brows, there was the irritability after hitting the wall many times: "If you don't dare to let me play a supporting role, then just give me the heroine."
The young director's forehead jumped and he was choked and speechless.
Song Yuyuan's brows furrowed even deeper, realizing how she ended up in the position of arguing with such a small director?
"I'm sorry." Her beautiful eyes were slightly drooped, and her long eyelashes were covered with a large haze: "Thank you very much for choosing to see me. At least you gave me hope. Since it's not suitable, I won't bother you."
After saying that, she turned around and left without losing her posture.
But the young director didn't seem to have much courage. Even though she apologized, he still deliberately complained loudly to her back.
"A plucked phoenix is not as good as a chicken. Why do you think you are a famous star? Wearing gold and silver!"
I can let you come into the set and have a smell. I already feel sorry for you and am kind to you, but I still want to play the heroine? It’s just a wishful thinking!"
When it comes to where human nature is most evident, the first place that bears the brunt is the entertainment industry. If you become a hit, millions of people will praise you, and if something goes wrong, thousands of people will criticize you.
Song Yuyuan's eyes trembled slightly, Xuan, who had been stretched out for several days, was about to collapse due to the heavy load.
It was already night when she left the set, and the streets were filled with people and people were coming and going. The lights were flashing, but there was no one that belonged to her.
"Miss Song?" A muffled male voice sounded, forcibly pulling her out of the lonely ocean.
Song Yuyuan turned around and saw several greasy uncles surrounding her.
"Who are you?" She frowned. She didn't know them, but she could feel that they were looking at them recklessly.
The uncle who took the lead walked forward with a blazing look, as if an invisible hand was tugging at her clothes, which made her instinctively disgusted.
What was even more disgusting than his eyes were the words that came out of his mouth: "Make an offer, how much does it cost per night?"
Song Yuyuan's eyes suddenly became sharp and full of anger. She raised her hand to hold the brand-name bag and slapped the uncle in the face: "Get away."
The uncle didn't expect that the beautiful lady, who looked weak and cold, would suddenly make a move, and the corner of her mouth was injured by the zipper of her bag.
After the pain, his eyes instantly burst into flames after being irritated: "I have been watching you for several days. I have long known that you have nothing now and cannot be a big star. With your spending power, you will soon be unable to afford you."
I wanted to help you with your urgent needs, but you hit me."
"Thank you for your kindness, but even if I'm not a big star, I definitely have more money than you, so you'd better save some money."
Song Yuyuan turned around coldly and raised her eyes to look at the other person standing in front of her: "If you don't want to be sued, just get out of the way."
But unexpectedly, the two people in front of him refused to give in and instead pushed forward, not showing the slightest fear.
Song Yuyuan raised her eyes and looked past them. She didn't know when all the passers-by around her had disappeared. Only a few of them were left, and the circle surrounding her became smaller and smaller.
They are premeditated!
When she came to her senses, the man behind her grabbed her hair and said angrily and impatiently in her ears: "Now that you're done sleeping, please give us some more money to spend!"
At this time, Song Yuyuan began to be afraid. She cared more about her innocence than the pain of having her hair pulled.
"Let me go! How dare you on the street! Aren't you afraid of legal sanctions?"
She couldn't tell the difference between reality and filming. How could it happen that she was dragged away by an uncle on the street?
That’s outrageous!
"open!!!"
But no matter how she screamed, the uncles didn't respond. They seemed to drag her to the room even if she screamed.
Song Yuyuan held the door tightly, knowing that once she went in, she would no longer be innocent.
Is there anyone, is there anyone who can help her?
Her pupils widened, and she looked towards the street in panic and helplessness, but there was no one there...
At this moment, a taxi suddenly appeared in the middle of the street, its horn blaring like noisy firecrackers.
The uncles who heard the noise were full of surprise and shock.
"Why are there still vehicles coming in if the emergency maintenance sign is not hung?"
"I don't know! Don't worry about it. If you don't run away, someone will call the police!"
"Withdraw, withdraw, withdraw!"
Several people originally planned to arrest Song Yuyuan first, and then made a video to threaten her so that she would not be able to call the police and be exposed.
Unexpectedly, someone would break into the blocked area and scatter like birds and beasts.
Song Yuyuan, who was saved, stood up straight holding on to the door, squinting and looking at the woman who got out of the taxi.
She was wearing a luxurious palace-style dress, but because it was pure black, it looked very natural. The complicated design of the waistband held her extra slender waist just right.
She looks like the daughter of a duke from the European retro era, who has been girdling her waist for a long time.
His figure alone is enough to make people's eyes shine.
Slowly moving up, her fluffy and dense hair, styled in a complicated British style, made her oval face small and delicate, and her bright and flamboyant facial features were as deep as an oil painting.
Song Yuyuan looked straight at her. As a woman, she could see how dazzling the person was.
Not to mention ordinary people, even red stars who compete for beauty on the red carpet may not be half as stunning as her.
It's not that her clothes and appearance are superior, it's just that the exotic and seductive feeling in her bones makes her whole person full of a sense of story.
He is an actor that directors at home and abroad can take a liking to at first sight.
No matter what script she is acting in, she can control it completely. She has a face that was born for movies.
Song Yuyuan was stunned until she stood in front of her, and was even more shocked by her fair, healthy skin from the inside out.
Although she was obviously older, Song Yuyuan felt like she was being suppressed by Yan.
Su Fengwan curled her lips and smiled, her voice was like a voice actor, full of texture and thought-provoking: "Song Yuyuan, we finally meet."
Song Yuyuan came back to her senses and looked at her blankly: "Who are you?"