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So she didn't dare to show an expression of grievance, because even though her self-esteem was already worthless, she could no longer make that pitiful and ridiculous appearance of crying in front of him.

"Even if my self-esteem is worthless in your eyes, even if I have no personality, I am still a woman and I will feel embarrassed. Can you let me go?" Her voice trembled, suppressing her trembling heart , trying hard to make his voice sound without a hint of crying.

Lan Shen stared at her calm face, thinking that hurtful words could move her.

It turned out that her skin was already thick and invulnerable, but her heart was really horribly hard, which aroused his anger and resentment even more.

"Embarrassment? What kind of embarrassment is this? After a while, you will realize what real embarrassment is. Since you want this role so much, as long as you fail to pass the filming, I will also let you go." [

After Lan Shen finished speaking, he turned and left indifferently, leaving Bai Ling sitting there alone.

She sat stupidly, feeling as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, and sat there for a long time until the makeup artist came in and looked at her with a complicated face.

She woke up suddenly, sorted out her emotions, stood up from the chair, walked to the makeup table, and said apologetically to the makeup artist: "I'm sorry, I wasted a lot of time, please help me make up quickly."

Time was running out, Bai Ling put aside the chaotic thoughts in her head, remembering Lan Shen's words just now, she had to cheer up.

Lan Shen will definitely try her best to find out her mistakes and take away the opportunity she got. She can't let him have the opportunity to take away her own opportunity.

Moreover, Jing Yao and a group of reporters are watching outside, and she also needs to use her strength to prove everything to them.

"Uh, well, the time is really tight, but you should wipe your tears first!" the makeup artist said with some embarrassment.

Bai Ling was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously stretched out her hand to wipe her face. As expected, her palm was moist, so she couldn't help crying.

She couldn't help lowering her head and smiling wryly, her heart was still not strong enough, and she still felt weak, it was too wrong, all her efforts should be focused on her career.

The makeup artist quickly put on makeup with her, and then hurriedly changed into a flowing Greek fairy dress.

With short hair, he also wore a thick and black curly fake long hair.