Female Supporting Fake Daughter Becomes Top-Rated After Leaving a Rich Family

Fu Ling and Zhou Lingling stood anxiously at the entrance of the hall and looked outside. The makeup artist sister called her three times, and it would be too late if she didn't come back.

"An Feng! Hasn't An Feng come yet? Do you want all of us to wait for her? Doesn't she want to be this c?" The executive director on the scene shouted while knocking on the script in his hand.

The audience suddenly fell into silence because of the director's anger, and a clear and beautiful voice sounded from the door, which instantly eased the atmosphere.

"I'm coming! I'm coming! I'm sorry, director, I'm going to make up right now."

An Feng ran in panting, stood in front of the director and was still panting, looking tired.

Seeing An Feng's sincere attitude, the director also waved her hand and drove her to put on makeup without saying anything.

It was the director's attitude of letting go that caused dissatisfaction to flash in the eyes of some onlookers...

And this kind of dissatisfaction was magnified infinitely after An Feng stood alone in the center and was raised to the highest place to look down on everyone.

A sensitive person like An Feng naturally felt these unkind looks, but she is in a good mood now, so she doesn't hesitate to break up with them.

Her task now is not to play tricks with these little girls, but to figure out how to catch the attention of the audience, reverse their inherent impression of herself, and amaze them!

This proves that she is definitely not a vase, and that her position is obtained by her own strength.

It is definitely not what they imagined, snatching the opportunity of hard-working and capable players with a strong background and outstanding appearance.

……

"Okay! You've worked hard! It's over..."

Following the director's order, An Feng let out a sigh of relief and relaxed his tense body.

All the other players had finished their work two hours ago, and she had a few separate shots as the c position, so she was left at the end.

Under the leadership of the staff, he walked out of the shed, looked up at the already dark sky, An Feng frowned slightly.

"I don't know if he is in a hurry..."

Whispering and climbing into the special car reserved for her by the program group, An Feng's thoughts had already flown to the dormitory.

……

"Thank you master, it's fine to stop here, I'll go up by myself!" Smiling and waving to the driver master, An Feng didn't go back to the dormitory as she promised just now after he left.

Instead, he looked left and right, and then sat down on the edge of the flower pond.

Time passed by like this, An Feng was in a daze in the cold wind, thoughts flying in his mind, thinking about many things.

Every time a car came by the side of the road, she would look up expectantly, and then turn disappointed after seeing it clearly.

Sighing lightly, he subconsciously took out his pocket, and when he encountered a small notebook instead of a mobile phone, he was taken aback and chuckled lightly.

"Damn! I forgot, my phone was confiscated~"

He took out this notebook, which was only as big as his own palm, and opened it with the help of the faint street light... The beautiful and delicate words on the small paper make people feel at ease.

"That rose has no thorns..."

Closing the notebook, An Feng let himself look at the distance and hummed this song in a low voice...

One hour...two hours...three hours...

In a blink of an eye, it was already late at night, and the lights in the dormitory building behind were almost out.The janitor at the gate seemed to be asleep, and An Feng hadn't waited for the person she was waiting for.

After rubbing his cold hands vigorously, An Feng still didn't think about going up.

As long as you enter this gate, it is closed management, and it is not easy to figure it out.

Just like that, with this fluke mentality, An Feng kept making excuses for Xia Qingfeng, maybe he was delayed by something, and he would definitely come.

After an unknown amount of time, the uncle's voice came from the guard room.

"Hey! Girl! Why didn't you come in? Have you been standing all night?" When he was sleeping last night, he saw where the girl was standing.

Seeing that she seemed to be in a bad mood, she didn't bother her, and left her a crack in the door on purpose before going to sleep.

The old man was a light sleeper and woke up only after 6 o'clock. As usual, he went out to patrol and saw the girl who was still sitting there. He was so surprised that his voice became louder.

"Master, what time is it now!" Looking up at the somewhat hazy sky with a dazed look in his eyes, An Feng's voice was a little hoarse.

"Shut up, it's past six o'clock, go back and rest, or I'll sue your housekeeper, you've been blowing the wind here all night..."

Taking a closer look, this girl was about the same age as his granddaughter, and his distressed face immediately wrinkled.

He stretched out his wrinkled hands and gently tugged on An Feng's sleeve, pulling her into the iron gate.

Finally, he turned his head and glanced at the quiet road, and after making sure that he didn't see the familiar figure, An Feng followed the uncle back obediently.

……

The tight schedule of activities left An Feng with no time to take care of that day's affairs.

At this time, she was standing in the hall listening to the instructors announce the rules for the first performance.

The rules of the first period are selected by the players and supervised by the instructor, and 14 capable players are selected as the captain to build her team.

After the captain is selected, the captain will give priority to choosing the repertoire he wants. The repertoires of each two groups of teams are the same, and if they choose the same repertoire, they will automatically become opponents.

After reading the rules, Fu Ling hugged An Feng, and said sadly: "I want to be with you~ I hope you don't have me."

When she said this, she lowered her voice very quietly, and made An Feng laugh with a grievance on her face.

"The first ability king is..."

"second……"

……

"No. 13 ability kings are our Class A!" As soon as the words fell, everyone's eyes turned to Class A.

Specifically, it looked at Fu Ling and An Feng.

It's an outrageous fact that the only two people left in class A who haven't been called yet are An Feng and Fu Ling.

Even though everyone's evaluation of An Feng is mixed, but in terms of strength, An Feng is definitely the big devil who crushes everyone.

So... it shouldn't be possible without her... right?

"Fu Ling! Congratulations!"

"Clap clap clap~"

Crisp applause sounded, and An Feng was the first to applaud, happy that Fu Ling finally left her independent life!

The others reacted under An Feng's lead, and they all pretended to be indifferent and cheered... In fact, their gloating eyes had turned hundreds of times on the two of them.

Compared to their sincere support for themselves, An Feng was very calm.

First of all, she is very confident in her own strength, and secondly, even if she does not take the captain, she believes that with her own efforts and strength, she can still attract the attention of the audience.

"An Feng!"

However, she was disappointed in the end, and her name was still called, and the desire to survive adversity was temporarily put on hold.

However, she carefully observed that before announcing her name, several mentors suddenly discussed for a long time, and looked at her with frowns from time to time.

Come to think of it, this position is not easy to come by...