In the hotel.
At this moment, Liang Feiyue is also paying attention to the information on the Internet.
In addition to everyone's doubts about herself, Liang Feiyue is more concerned about another kind of speech.
She was used to set off Su Yunjin!!!
"Maomao, tell me, are we really here to block guns?"
Looking at the vast night outside the window, Liang Feiyue's face was calm, but there was overwhelming hatred in her eyes.
It's true that she is 18, but that doesn't mean that she can be stepped on by anyone.
In the entertainment industry, the phenomenon of favoring one over another and overthrowing others has become common. Amateur talent shows have shady secrets, and reality shows have scripts. These are all open secrets.
However, she is a high-spirited person.
And she is not a flower vase like Zhang Chuchu, she is a person who graduated from a serious major and has 10 years of stage experience.
In terms of qualifications, she can be considered an old person and can even be a teacher for ordinary actors. However, fate has its way, and the harder people work in the entertainment industry, the more transparent they become.
She just doesn't want to accept the dirty underground rules, so she keeps drifting on the road of comedy.
What she lacks is an opportunity!!
But the opportunity she got now was actually to block someone else's knife. She was not convinced and unwilling. She was unwilling but unable to refuse.
At this moment, all Liang Feiyue's hatred and dissatisfaction were directed at Su Yunjin.
"This... I'm not sure, but Sister Feifei, this is an opportunity. Let's not think about anything and just finish the work."
The girl Liang Feiyue calls Maomao is only 19 years old this year.
She is Liang Feiyue's distant cousin. Because she dropped out of school, she followed her as an assistant.
This little girl is usually quirky, but now she also looks hesitant.
In fact, there are a lot of such comments on the Internet, and Maomao has read too much. The speaker has no intention of listening, and the listener has the intention. What's more, isn't Zhang Chuchu a lesson from the past?
An actor with such a high status, even if he is a vase, is still defeated in front of Su Yunjin.
Public dismissal is such a huge harm to a celebrity artist.
Liang Feiyue believed that Zhang Chuchu would not be so stupid as to hit the gun. She could only say that Su Yunjin was not an easy person to deal with.
Clenching her fists tightly, Liang Feiyue took a deep breath, looking at her thin and thin self on the glass, she finally let out the breath as if she was resentful.
"I hope so. I'm really unwilling to do so, Maomao. You all say that I am very famous in the entertainment industry.
But look, what is the entertainment industry like now?
Everyone is addicted to drinking and sex, and as long as there is someone behind them, they can trample other people's efforts. Is this entertainment industry still the place I yearned for so much?"
Suddenly, Liang Feiyue felt sad. She felt a little uncomfortable and wanted to cry.
This kind of depressed emotion has often appeared in her body in the past six months. Sometimes she can't control it and has to take medicine to restrain it.
Fortunately, Maomao is her distant cousin, so the two of them are quite comfortable getting along, and she can get a little breather.
"Sister Feifei, are you feeling uncomfortable again?"
Maomao ran over with concern.
Liang Feiyue shook her head, "I'm not feeling uncomfortable, I'm feeling sad. I really want our Chinese actors to go global.
It's a pity that I'm just a young actor. I can't do anything. I can only watch myself getting older day by day.
Maomao, I really feel like I can’t hold on sometimes.
Now, I'm being used to block shots."
"sister……"
"Okay, I know what you're going to say. I'm tired of hearing all those big principles. Stop talking about it. I can understand it, but I can't do it.
I hate it so much!!!"
Liang Feiyue gritted her teeth and finally spoke out her inner thoughts.
She hates this entertainment industry.
She hated people with connections like Su Yunjin.
She hates.
She hates it so much!!
If possible, she really hopes that people with connections like Su Yunjin will die quickly!!
A night of silence.
the next day.
Liang Feiyue received a WeChat notification from Zhang Zhichang, asking her tutoring team to have a meeting in the morning.
At eight o'clock, after morning exercise, Liang Feiyue arrived at the headquarters of the Lu Group and was waiting there early. Waiting with her was her assistant Maomao.
"Sister, we don't actually need to come so early. It says the meeting won't start until ten o'clock."
Maomao looked at his watch from the side. The time showed that it was only nine o'clock.
This means that they have to wait for an hour for the bonus, and with some people dawdling, they don't know how long it will take.
However, she has said this many times, and Liang Feiyue will not listen.
In the stubborn mind of my distant cousin, it seems that they must be the first to come. No matter how late others come, or even if they are let go, they must stick to the bottom line.
"Guess what time we can gather everyone at this meeting?"
Liang Feiyue seemed not to have heard what Maomao just said. At this moment, her bright face was full of smiles.
At first glance, she is a female artist with excellent figure management and online appearance.
However, if you look closely, there is a chill in Liang Feiyue's smile, as if it is the contempt of a condescending person for those of a lower status.
Maomao naturally knew that Liang Feiyue's words were full of sarcasm.
Because this is not the first time.
They have had the experience of waiting for a whole day, only to have the producer come over and say that the meeting was canceled because so-and-so the little girl didn't come and there was no time.
However, in fact, the so-called busy flower was just in love, and because she got better with her partner, she let everyone else go.
What's even more outrageous is that they deliberately make people wait for an hour or two.
At this moment, Liang Feiyue is talking about Su Yunjin, especially for artists who have people behind them.
I wish she was the boss in the world.
The sad thing is that they can't say anything yet, they can only wait, hoping that one day God will open his eyes and let their bad deeds be exposed, and the whole thing will collapse overnight.
"Hmm... I think, eleven o'clock?"
Although Maomao knew what Liang Feiyue was thinking, she still made a serious guess.
Eleven o'clock is the result of delaying the meeting for one hour, but for those evil artists, it is already the best result.
"Eleven o'clock? Are you thinking about eating?"
Liang Feiyue chuckled, and then said deliberately, "You little snack, look how much weight you have gained recently? It's time to lose weight, otherwise you will become a piglet."
"I'm not afraid. I don't have to be on camera. I should eat and drink when I should. My milk has said that I will lose weight naturally in the future."
"That's a lie. The experience of people who have been there is to tell you, eat less and exercise more. Don't always think that fat will fall off naturally."
"Then I'm not afraid either."
Maomao turned her head proudly, not looking at Liang Feiyue.
Amused by this little girl, Liang Feiyue stopped teasing her, picked up her phone, and just opened it when she saw a figure wearing a green tea ceremony suit walking slowly from the elevator entrance.
This chapter has been completed!