Jiang Qingyan's shoulders trembled, she clenched her fists forbearance, her eyes were slightly red, she raised her head to say something, but for some reason, she seemed to feel a gaze.

She looked over subconsciously, and met Song Jianjian's smiling eyes.

Even though the woman was sitting with a beautiful face, even if there were no other expressions of ridicule on her face, Jiang Qingyan still felt that she was laughing at her!

Jiang Qingyan gritted her teeth, what she was going to say turned a corner, swallowed it, and changed it to: "Okay."

Desperate and embarrassed.

She desperately wanted to escape from here, especially from Song Jianjian's sight.

Song Jianjian met the heroine's gaze, was stunned for a moment, raised his eyebrows, and looked away again.

I really don't want to say why she refused to save her. After all, the original body ended so badly in the book, and she is not the jealousy of the Holy Mother, so how could she have the good intentions to help the heroine.

Besides, the hostess is so hostile to her, even if she is saved, she may not be thanked.

Song Jianjian never does thankless things.

In the next few days, Jiang Qingyan ran back and forth in the crew, but the heroine was the heroine, and she was commanded so badly that she became familiar with the crew.

Although the director and the assistant director didn't say much, the staff will inevitably feel sorry for her, and they will give her a little more relaxation in acting.

Originally, Song Jianjian saw that she had been serving Jiang Yingying and hadn't acted in the past few days. When he was still wondering, he saw that Jiang Qingyan finally ushered in her role.

At this time, she was wearing a red dress, sitting in the hall, holding a pastry in her hand, her brows were stained with worry.

Zhang Li shouted: "Crack."

"start!"
Hongyao hadn't seen that young master for a long time, she couldn't sleep or eat well.

Just as she was distracted, the door was suddenly pushed open, and as soon as her eyes lit up, she saw a woman approaching slowly.

"Sister, but Mr. Song is here?"

Elder sister lightly annoyed, stroked her hair affectionately: "You girl, don't you have a crush on Mr. Song?"

Hongyao lowered her eyes and remained silent.

Elder Sister was suspicious: "Could it be that you really fell in love?"

His tone was not very good, but rather harsh.

A half-grown girl in her early fifteenth year, her shoulders trembled slightly, and she sighed softly: "Sister, I know."

"It doesn't matter if you have a heart, look at the fish in the water, you can only trap yourself in this water for the rest of your life."

What my sister likes most is her savvy, the girls in Chungui Pavilion, everyone wants to climb high branches, and whoever they climb, they think they can sit in a high position and enjoy the blessings.

They, who know that this blessing is not easy to enjoy.

She looked at the silly girl with a smile: "It's good to think so, don't worry, I won't treat you badly."

Hongyao hummed, and said softly, "I listen to sister."

She raised her hand slightly, yawned again and again, her beautiful eyes watered, "Sister, I'm sleepy."

Elder Sister smiled: "You rest first, I will take my leave first."

As he spoke, he walked a few steps outside, and when he was about to leave, he remembered something, looked back, and said softly: "Young Master Yang will come at night, this is a very distinguished guest, I just arrange for him to talk to you for a while, don't let me go." Slack."

Hongyao answered yes tenderly.

The carved mahogany door closed again.

As soon as Hongyao changed her expression, she quickly changed into the clothes she had prepared long ago, packed her luggage, bent her waist, and turned down through the back window.

She ran away.

"Girl, a son asked me to give this to you."

As soon as Hongyao arrived at the inn, she got a letter from the servant.

When Song Jianjian played here, he almost laughed out loud when he saw the boy in rough clothes and his face black as coal.

Originally thought that Jiang Qingyan would be a character who could show her face even if she was just playing tricks, but she did show her face, but even with a sharp eye, she couldn't tell that it was Jiang Qingyan.

If it weren't for Jiang Qingyan's resentful eyes, Song Jianjian would have almost failed to recognize it.

Jiang Qingyan seemed to feel the gaze from her, and she felt humiliated at first, but now she couldn't hide her emotions well.

Zhang Li was very satisfied with the scene. After all, before this, although he felt that Song Jianjian was the candidate for Hongyao in his mind, he also did his homework in private and knew Song Jianjian's acting skills.

This person's conduct may be fake, but his acting skills cannot be fake.

Zhang Li was ready to kill him, but Song Jianjian gave him another huge surprise. From the beginning to the present, every game has been a one-off game, and he can't pick any thorns.

We should finish work early today, which is what everyone thinks.

As a result, Zhang Li's face turned dark: "What's the matter with you as a group performer? You're just an errand boy, even if your acting skills are not good, you don't have to show any expression, but just look at it, yes A person you have never met, why do you act like you want to kill her?"

Maybe Jiang Qingyan didn't know, but her expression under the camera was like this, with jealousy, resentment, and grievance hidden in her eyes.

Jiang Qingyan trembled from being scolded, her eyes turned red, and she quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the director is sorry, please give me another chance."

Zhang Li let out a foul breath, seeing that the person's attitude was so sincere, he couldn't say anything more, so he waved his hand: "Continue."

"Girl, a son asked me to give this to you."

She lowered her head, Song Jianjian entered the scene in a second, her eyes were full of joy, as if she had received a response from her sweetheart, she hurriedly opened the letter.

"Ka Ka Ka Ka!"

Song Jianjian regained consciousness, Jiang Qingyan was about to cry.

Zhang Li has a temper right now: "So who, you saw that someone accepted the letter, what are you still doing here? Do you want to rub the camera?"

Jiang Qingyan's eyes were red, she gritted her teeth, straightened her back, and wanted to find a step for herself.

"Director, this is my understanding of the script. I think as a servant, helping Hongyao deliver letters, running errands, and doing work, shouldn't I wait for a reward?"

Song Jianjian watched the on-the-spot reaction, and suddenly sighed.

Is this kind of silly, white and sweet heroine popular now?
A little trick, talking about script understanding with a big director here?

Do you really think your role is important?

Or do you think you have a big coffee position?

Zhang Liqi's chest heaved, and in the end it was the staff who helped mediate.

"Forget it." He waved his hand, a little weakly: "Change it, change it, let her go when the salary is settled."

Zhang Li's violent temper is well-known in the circle, at first he could bear it a bit, but after this happened again and again, he didn't seem to be able to bear it at all.

Jiang Qingyan was humiliated in front of the public, she just felt that her face was completely humiliated, she didn't dare to hurry up, and left the scene in a hurry.

Before leaving, he glared at Song Jianjian.

Song Jianjian felt a little wronged.

Why does the heroine always want to fight her?
She obviously didn't do anything?

Is this the role of the legendary cannon fodder female supporting role?
Let the heroine bear the grudge, and from now on inspire the heroine to work hard, start focusing on her career, and then take the opportunity to kill her, an ant, after her career succeeds?

The more he thought about it, the more terrifying he became. Song Jianjian shuddered, thinking that he should avoid the heroine in the future.

The plot line cannot be avoided no matter what, so we can only respond to changes with the same.

Jiang Qingyan left, and replaced another young actor who played tricks, and this time it was over soon.

Song Jianjian went back to the dressing room, and Tang Yuan quickly helped her take off her heavy clothes, and then began to remove her hair again.

"Sister Song, do you want some water?" Tangyuan squeezed her shoulder.

She shook her head, and slumped on the chair like a salted fish.

When the paralysis was comfortable, he turned his head and met the gaze of the heroine.

Song Jianjian: ""

It's really haunting.

Seeing her looking over, Jiang Qingyan quickly lowered her head, making Song Jianjian look like a scourge.

Here Jiang Qingyan was stopped by Jiang Yingying's assistant as soon as she went out: "Miss Jiang asked you to go there."

Jiang Qingyan froze for a moment, bit her lip, finally lowered her head, and obediently followed.

This world is like this, she is a helpless, powerless person, she can only let them bully her, and she can only be obedient.

"Coming?" Jiang Yingying glanced at Jiang Qingyan lightly, looking at the makeup on her face that hadn't been removed in time, it was not gray and ugly.

She waved her hand with some disgust: "Why is it so bad?"

Jiang Qingyan lowered her head in embarrassment, clenched the corners of her clothes with her fingers, and muttered: "The cosmetics are inferior, so."

Jiang Yingying was too lazy to listen to her words, so she interrupted: "Didn't you get a box lunch?"

Jiang Qingyan nodded.

A smile flashed in Jiang Yingying's eyes: "Don't forget that you still owe me money for the clothes."

Jiang Qingyan suddenly realized that she wanted to tell her that she still couldn't escape after receiving the lunch box.

She felt the humiliation, her eyes turned red, and she said stubbornly: "Miss Jiang, don't worry, I won't forget it, and you don't need to remind me, I won't evade my debt either."

Jiang Yingying was taken aback by her sudden yell, and her face turned pale: "What are you doing? You are so loud suddenly that you are dying?"
Jiang Qingyan woke up, her face was full of panic.

She knew that she couldn't mess with Jiang Yingying. Jiang Yingying had everything and money at home. If she did, she might be banned, and her dream of becoming an actor would not be fulfilled.

She lowered her head and apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Miss Jiang, I was wrong."

Jiang Yingying blushed with anger and wanted to say something when Fang Ren's voice came from outside.

"Yingying, you have to forgive others and forgive others."

As the male lead of Fang Ren, who is under the authority, he is also a popular niche, so his appearance is naturally impeccable.

He came to shoot a night scene, he hadn't changed his clothes yet, he was wearing a white shirt, like a male god walking out of the campus.

Jiang Yingying has always admired Fang Nin, and she joined the group this time because of Fang Nin, and the family has also dredged up a lot of relationships.

Hearing that Fang Ren was speaking for a little bitch like Jiang Qingyan, his lungs exploded: "Brother Fang, you don't even know what she did!"

Fang Nin frowned, and glanced at the woman beside Jiang Yingying. Her figure was thin, she was about to fall, and her eyes were red. At a glance, she could tell who was being bullied.

Fang Ren knew about Jiang Yingying's temper.

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