Drifting Towards You

"You...who are you..."

The men laughed strangely. Someone grabbed Haitang's hair by the dark light: "This face is really a sign... Brothers have a beautiful blessing today."

"Go away! You let me go!"

The man coaxed and tore away Haitang's thin clothes.

"Go away... Don't! Don't touch me!"

The man slapped her severely: "Bitch, be honest!"

...

Two hours later, a group of thugs left with their pants contentedly.

In the dark alley, Haitang shrank pale in the corner, her face swollen.

The neckline of her coat was wide open, the buttons were torn all over the floor, and one of the trouser legs had been ripped apart, revealing a section of white calf with blood stains on it.

The night is getting deeper and deeper, and the wind is getting stronger and stronger.

The big raindrops fell with a crackle, and after a while, it turned into a torrential rain, and the pedestrians on the street hurried up to avoid the rain.

Haitang's eyes were dull, and he staggered to his feet and walked out of the alley.

The heavy rain instantly drenched her, Haitang stretched out her hand to catch the raindrops, and her tears were mixed with the rain and fell drop by drop: "Haha...hahahaha..."

She laughed louder and louder, standing in the rain curtain, like a madman.

Before taking a few steps, Haitang fell to the ground with a puff.

Her eyes were scarlet, and she was beating the ground frantically, splashing water everywhere. She roared: "Why! Why! Why do you treat me this way! Why do you treat me this way..."

She cried bitterly, not only in despair, but also a touch of resentment and powerlessness!

In front of the camera, the director and everyone stared at the screen without blinking, completely attracted by Haitang at this moment.

Director Zhang Hengyu never expected that she could grasp Haitang so accurately.

After all, it was Haitang who had fallen into the dust when she first tried the show. At that time, her heart was already hard and restrained.

But today's Begonia is immature, it is put outside. But at the same time it is depressed, weak, painful and tough.

All kinds of complex emotions are intertwined, and even many powerful stars can hardly grasp this scale.

But he didn't expect that she could perform this Haitang so well in one go, she was born to eat this bite of rice, it was amazing.

The old drama bones on the side can't help but whisper: "The grasp of the role is really very accurate, and it can be easily retracted and will become a powerful tool in the future."

The lead actor Dou Weiwei couldn't help but look at Su Xiangwan a few more times. After all, she thinks that she is changing herself, and she absolutely can't interpret this feeling.

Han Che touched his chin lightly, but didn't make a sound, as if he was substituting himself into the role of Li Chengfeng.

On the other side, two hours ago.

After Mu Beiting processed the documents in his hand, he checked the time, five o'clock.

He called Su Xiangwan.

There was a beeping sound on the other side, but no one answered for a long time, causing him to frown subconsciously.

She looked at her watch again, guessing that she probably hadn't finished shooting at the moment, so she continued to process the files for a while.

But an hour later, the phone was still quiet and there was no movement, but he was scary and inefficient, and he became more upset and irritable.

He closed the document in his hand and threw it aside, and dialed her number again, but there was still no one on the other side to answer.

Mu Beiting's brow furrowed deeper, and he picked up his jacket and got up: "Shang Wen, check where Su Xiangwan's crew was filming."

"Yes, master."