After being on variety shows, I will draw big cakes for the actor

the other side.

Feng Qing just rushed to the set, and got out of the car with her head down. She wrapped herself in a thick coat and hat so that she couldn't see her face.

The filming location was relatively remote, and there were no famous stars, and she was still fully armed, but the paparazzi reporters, like dogs smelling of meat, immediately caught up with her with their cameras on their shoulders.

"Feng Qing! Did you join another agency after Huancheng Entertainment terminated your contract? How did you get this drama? Are you the heroine?"

"Can I talk about your feelings now? You repeated Zhong Jiuyin's situation, did you feel her pain? What do you want to say to Zhong Jiuyin back then?"

"If you knew it would happen earlier, would you still target her like that?"

"The variety show that Zhong Jiuyin participated in was broadcast a few days ago, and her fame has risen to a higher level. Have you watched that show?"

Compared with the soft-spoken hosts in the interviews in the past, these entertainment journalists are like low-level students who have learned nothing.

Feng Qing lowered her head and hurried forward with an ugly expression.

But those people were like blood-sucking leeches, chasing her closely, and one of them, a female entertainment reporter, kept mentioning the recent good news about Zhong Jiuyin.

What popular program did Zhong Jiuyin participate in, what interview did she accept, what magazine did she appear in, what great drama did she come into contact with, and those things that she didn't want to know and deliberately didn't want to know were forced into her ears.

On one side is Zhong Jiuyin's bright future, and on the other side is the terrible situation where she has fallen to the bottom of her own will. Those voices are like blunted knives, scraping her skin one by one.

The air became suffocating.

I don't know if Zhong Jiuyin felt as uncomfortable as holding her breath in water when she listened to Guo Mingli emphasize her successful career in the rented house.

Feng Qing couldn't bear it anymore, she bumped away the people who were chasing and grabbing her clothes, and quickened her pace again, almost running into the set.

Those entertainment journalists couldn't come in, but they kept taking pictures outside, the sound of the flash made her heart tighten.

After entering the changing room, she was finally able to catch her breath, and greeted those who looked at her with stiff lips.

She does not have a single dressing room.

Going to her own make-up booth and sitting down, Feng Qing secretly glanced at the others through the mirror, a few people gathered together and talked in a low voice, wondering if they were discussing and mocking her.

The crew's attitude towards her was mediocre, and only a few would please her because they wanted something from the people behind her.

But in fact, she thinks, this matter is not so serious at all normally.

Bullying in the entertainment industry has a long history, grabbing resources and oppressing people is nothing, the stars of Hong Kong entertainment are persecuted to the point of jumping off a building in a brokerage company, the perpetrators are still filming and appearing in magazines, after a few years the limelight has passed, and they can still be called The younger generation respectfully called brother.

And the reason why she was so miserable was because the powerful person was not her, but Yan Cheng standing behind Zhong Jiuyin.

Wherever the powerful connections are, the side will win.

But now, because of Yan Cheng's high status, because of Zhong Jiuyin's popularity, and because she was blamed for "instigating Guo Mingli's pua Zhong Jiuyin to commit suicide", no one dared to get close to her.

As long as someone openly chatted and laughed with her, they would be photographed by the squatting paparazzi reporters in a blink of an eye, and posted on the Internet to pick up a yin and yang draft of "xxx is still on good terms with Feng Qing", and then a large number of netizens would come and complain.

Thinking of this, Feng Qing looked at herself in the mirror.The expressions are a little distorted.

The makeup artist was helping her cover the dullness under her eye circles, and she used a lot of cosmetics. It seemed that she couldn't go out to meet people with a little powder to cover her face.

It is true that redness nourishes people, she is a negative example now.

Feng Qing took deep breaths again and again to calm down, picked up the script and read it.

She doesn't have many chances, and she still wants to hide from the limelight recently, and wait a little longer, it will be fine.

Time will wash away everything, and it will get better, she kept telling herself in her heart.

But when she put on her makeup and was about to shoot a movie, the director called her aside and said that the movie couldn't be filmed.

"Can't shoot? What do you mean?" Feng Qing's voice was a little shrill.

The director's expression remained unchanged, and he said, "Another investor withdrew the investment, and the leading actor who came over didn't want to shoot anymore. With the remaining money, we can't go on filming, unless...you don't want the film salary, or ask Mr. Hu to add more funds."

"Are you kidding me?!"

No salary?She came here just for the pay!

She still owes Huancheng Entertainment money, so even if she wants to file a lawsuit to reduce the breach of contract fee, she still has to have money to hire a lawyer, that's why she came to film this nothing-so-crazy web drama!
As for Hu Xuebin's additional investment?She has self-knowledge. When she first approached him, she didn't dare to exchange herself for a sum of money, but for a chance to persevere in the entertainment industry. Now if he wants to add tens of millions, he will only warn her to show her face .

Neither of the two options worked, Feng Qing clenched her teeth and asked, "Is there no other option? We don't have many dramas left, so it should be okay to save a little money, right?"

The director is as immovable as a mountain: "How can I save money? I film to make money, and now I have no money to continue filming. Do you want me to post it?"

"It's not impossible to repost, the premise is that I can see the hope that this drama can make money, and the audience will buy it after it airs. But do you think there is hope?"

While talking, his eyes swept over her body, clearly expressing that as long as there is a dispute about her, it is impossible for the audience to buy it.

The producer also said insinuatingly: "There is a lot of competition on the Internet, and it is not certain whether it will pass the review."

Feng Qing's face was livid with anger, partly because of their words, and partly because of the familiarity of this matter.

She felt that this was not a matter of lack of funds at all, but Zhong Jiuyin's revenge.

Probably the year before last, under the deliberate manipulation of her and Guo Mingli, Zhong Jiuyin was told that the filming was interrupted in the same way.

According to Guo Mingli, at first Zhong Jiuyin was very happy and energetic every day, but when half of the filming was told that the investors would withdraw their funds and there was no way to shoot again, she froze in place for half an hour, her legs were stiff before she packed up her things. Leaving the set overnight.

Because he was treated like this before, now that he is proud, he wants to take revenge on her one-on-one?Want her to experience the feeling of being driven crazy?
Her whole body was washed with anger. The director didn't see her responding, so he waved his hand impatiently: "Anyway, you've been notified about the matter, get ready to go, we also want to..."

"Is it Zhong Jiuyin's fault? Or is it Yan Cheng?" Feng Qing stared at the director closely and asked darkly.

The director frowned, looked at her up and down, and sneered: "Are you feeling uneasy after doing something bad? Suspicions can be placed on others. Zhong Jiuyin is very prosperous now, and there is no time to 'take care' of you even if he makes money and falls in love?"

They denied it categorically, but Feng Qing was determined to believe that it was Zhong Jiuyin's fault, so she took off the hair ornament on her head and threw it on the ground, then turned around and left regardless of their yelling.

Zhong Jiuyin, Zhong Jiuyin!