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

Chapter 296 The Past
It took a while for Zhong Jiuyin to see Feng Qing push the door in.

His face was in a state of embarrassment, his make-up was ugly, and he was gloomy like a sewer.

Watching her walk in step by step, Zhong Jiuyin suddenly felt that the anger accumulated just now was like a teacup on a teacup, and it subsided temporarily, and she wanted to say something else first.

"The day I signed with Huancheng Entertainment, I watched you walk in like this."

"Oh, really, I forgot." Feng Qing smiled ironically when she heard this.

There is no one else here, only a weak and defeated general, that feeling is very refreshing. When a person who has been bullied by others returns home and finds someone who can be bullied by him, his anger will be replaced by doubled pleasure, and he will experience the same thing as himself. Yes, what didn't happen, was imposed on the other party, the more miserable the other party was, the happier she was.

But before she could say anything provocative, Zhong Jiuyin said again: "You must have come late because you went back to see Yan Cheng, and you came here in a hurry. To be honest, messy hair and makeup are also Ugly, I can see the person in charge of our contract frowning in disgust."

The smile on Feng Qing's face froze.

Zhong Jiuyin beckoned her to come over, sat sideways on the side of the hospital bed, looked at her, and continued: "Guo Mingli also told me that your acting skills are mediocre, and you can only make people praise you for being beautiful if you look at an angle. , must be very jealous that I look better than you."

"He also said that in order to catch up with me, you will climb on Su Cheng's bed when your development is obviously good, in order to make yourself popular faster. Thanks to you being able to do it, Su Cheng is thirty How soon, wear a shirt with the neckline open to the belly button in summer, the person who sleeps is different every day, and you don’t think it’s dirty.”

Feng Qing clenched her teeth, her cheekbones were high, and her face instantly became mean.

"You know in your heart if you say such things to dislike others or to comfort yourself. We all know that Guo Mingli is not a good person, and now he is proud to use his words to stimulate me. I am not as fragile as you. If I can't get a show, I will be said twice." In a word, I am depressed from..."

She didn't finish her sentence, because Feng Qing belatedly recalled Yan Cheng's warning just now, and her throat had neuropathic pain for a few seconds.

Although she didn't finish speaking, Zhong Jiuyin could guess what was going on, the corner of her mouth flattened a little, and she looked at her indifferently.

The lid of the teacup covered with boiling tea in her mind seemed to be lifted, and the emotions that had been suppressed since she woke up flooded her heart again, causing goose bumps to appear on the back of her neck.

She took a deep breath to control her breathing rate, and as soon as Feng Qing finished speaking, she suddenly grabbed the iron tray on the cart and threw it at it!
Her attitude changed as soon as she said it, Feng Qing was unprepared, panicked and let out a muffled cry in her throat, wanted to squat down to dodge but couldn't dodge, the iron plate hit her face, there was a "bang", the pain made her suffocate, she couldn't even breathe I can only open my mouth and breathe out.

The female star's face is her life, she didn't care about the pain, she touched her face with trembling hands, Zhong Jiuyin walked up to her, grabbed her hair and pressed down.

Feng Qing couldn't struggle a few times, because a needle was pressed against her face, which made her froze instantly and didn't dare to move.

"Aren't you afraid to move a needle?" Zhong Jiuyin said coldly, "If the knife is placed on your face, wouldn't you be scared to death?"

Enduring the pain in her scalp, Feng Qing tried her best to stay away from the needle, and finally she seemed to be begging for mercy, and quickly explained: "Your suicide has nothing to do with me, I never let Guo Mingli talk nonsense to pua you, and you got into a car accident Later, Guo Mingli told me that he didn't expect you to cut your wrists and commit suicide, thinking that you..."

"Does it really matter?"

Zhong Jiuyin tightly held the needle tube, and the coldly shining needle tip moved up, 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 with fright.

"Don't, don't be impulsive..."

"Feng Qing, you clearly know how much I want to be an actor, how much I want to make achievements in my favorite career, you clearly know."

Feng Qing turned her eyes nervously, seeing her tear-filled appearance, she was stunned for a moment.

"When I first contacted Huancheng Entertainment's signing agent, we also communicated with each other. I told you, I like it very much. I like acting very much. I really want to be an actor. I want my mother to be proud. ...you encouraged me to come, remember?"

"You must remember, otherwise you won't be stimulated according to my Achilles' heel. I am so looking forward to becoming an actor. If Guo Mingli can't get me a play, I will pick it up by myself. I search everywhere, contact various stage managers, intermediaries, and big summer. I went to several audition places, I am not afraid of heat stroke, I just eat a piece of bread when I am hungry, I want to play a role, no matter the size. For comparison, I just blame myself for being unlucky...bad luck."

"I worked so hard. In order to shoot that martial arts drama, I spent money to go to a martial arts school for two months. I study lines, positions, expressions, and the script is full of notes every day. I look forward to the performance of the next scene every day. Better, a little more of my role... But in the end, I could only stand in the crew and cry, admitting that I was unlucky, maybe it is true, I will not be blessed by luck in this life."

Her expression was fairly calm, but her breathing was trembling, and her tears kept flowing.

"When you asked Guo Mingli to use this as an excuse to prevaricate me, didn't you really think that I would really believe it, would I really break down emotionally? You thought about it. We have been classmates for four years, and you know that I used to It's always been that way."

Parents divorced, and the father would rather love his stepdaughter than his biological daughter.Ms. Zhong Yan loves her very much, but she also compares her to his father's stepdaughter morbidly.

Today, the girl was taking the piano test, so she was asked to learn piano too. When the girl fell in love, I followed her up and asked her if she was in a relationship, what was the condition of the person she was talking about, and how she looked. Everything should surpass that girl. To make her father regret it, let her father know that she is the best.

She attributed the fact that she didn't get the love of a complete family to her bad luck in this life, and used this sentence to comfort herself every time she felt uncomfortable, although it was useless.

She couldn't go on, she lowered her head and cried, her thin back trembling violently.

Feng Qing remained silent, carefully avoiding the needle point.

Sensing her movement, Zhong Jiuyin raised her head to stare at her, her red eyes widened with terror, Feng Qing seemed to sense it, her heartbeat was so fast that it made her ears ring.

Then without any warning, the needle tip stabbed her face fiercely, drawing a bloodstain, Feng Qing screamed for a second before she covered her mouth.

"What's it called? I didn't make a sound when I cut my wrist. In fact, those few knives should have been cut on your face, if I knew that you were playing tricks."

"Aren't you guilty? Just because of jealousy, just because of something that hasn't happened or even might not happen! You can destroy the person who treats you as a friend! Were you afraid the day I had a car accident? Or were you happy?"

Feng Qing kept silent, Zhong Jiuyin didn't care, she made another stroke with the tip of the needle, looked straight into her eyes and said:
"Maybe it's because I'm happy? But to be honest, what you did is only half of the reason why I'm angry today. The other half is that you got involved with Yan Cheng."

And then there was a chain reaction.

(End of this chapter)