Sister Hong had reminded her before that there were many duplicitous people in the circle. On the surface, of course, they were harmonious and charming, but secretly, there were many people who were very eager to make mistakes.
She felt that Xu Qingchan, as a newcomer, had not established a firm footing, and there was no one or fans behind her, so she was afraid that she would suffer a loss, so she was always on guard.
Sister Hong is worrying too much about this.
She has a good temper.
Bar.
As long as others don't mess with her.
This person's name is Yang Wanwan. She is a small-time fourth-tier artist. She takes a sexy route and has many fans who are fans of her figure. She is arrogant and can't speak without thinking. She has hostility and disdain on her face. At first glance, she is not a smart person.
From the moment she joined the group, she had an unknown hostility toward Xu Qingchan. Xu Qingchan found it inexplicable because they had never met her before.
After checking privately, I found out that this Yang Wanwan was also at the show last time. It seems that I blocked her popularity.
"Thank you for your hard work. Let's take a break first. Teacher Yang invites the whole crew to drink coffee. One cup per person. Come and get it."
"Teacher Yang is interested."
"Thank you, Teacher Yang."
Yang Wanwan had a smile on her face and her lips were painted red, "Thank you for your hard work, everyone."
Xu Qingchan was practicing the guzheng. He just got a feel for it and ignored her movements.
After a while, after receiving the coffee, Yang Wanwan walked up to her in a pretentious manner and said in an exaggerated tone: "Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot to include you. I counted you wrong. I only bought 37 cups."
After he finished speaking, he turned to the assistant and said, "You can make another trip. Teacher Xu is not here yet. Why didn't you remind me when I reported the number of people just now? There are still 3 or 8 left."
He lowered his head to look at Xu Qingchan. She was sitting upright and elegant, practicing the piano by herself unhurriedly. Her profile was clear and her eyes were calm, as if she didn't notice the noisy people beside her.
Yang Wanwan got angry when she looked at her aloof and self-reliant look. She really thought that she had a temperament like orchid, and she felt like a superior goddess after being praised by brainless netizens.
Xu Qingchan ignored her, and she stared at him as if he wanted to punch a hole in her body.
However, looking at her distant mountain-like eyebrows and glowing white skin, she was the center of attention as soon as she sat there, and Yang Wanwan felt even more depressed.
The guzheng instructor came back and brought Xu Qingchan a cup of hot cocoa.
"Xiao Xu, let's take a rest. You learn very quickly. You can finish your guzheng lessons today. It's cold. Let's have a cup of hot cocoa. I just ordered it online."
Xu Qingchan took the paper cup, her eyebrows slightly arched, "Thank you, teacher."
Yang Wanwan looked at her smile, snorted in her heart, feeling bored, and swayed away with her assistant.
When the guzheng teacher saw Yang Wanwan leaving with a bad look on her face, she asked Xu Qingchan what was going on.
Xu Qingchan took a sip of hot cocoa and felt warm in her heart. She said in a casual tone: "It's too leisurely."
"You have a good personality. Sometimes you will encounter tit-for-tat confrontations. Although it is best to be gentle and gentle, don't be too Buddhist. It is easy to suffer losses. Be appropriately tough."
He also knows about the competition in this circle.
I didn't expect that after only two days of knowing each other, he would be able to say this to her sincerely. Xu Qingchan felt warm in her heart, "Thank you, I have a sense of discretion."
Yang Wanwan's little tricks were so childish that she didn't take them to heart.
This kind of scheming and emotions are all displayed on the face. In fact, there is no splash, and it is easier to deal with.
After the filming was officially started, Xu Qingchan drove to the set every morning and drove back to the apartment after filming in the afternoon, maintaining a regular schedule.
As she gradually adapted to the life of the crew, she was able to do everything with ease, and her life was fulfilling and interesting.
Even though Yang Wanwan would come in and have strange expressions every now and then, Xu Qingchan regarded her as a noisy cicada and ignored her the whole time.
After a long time, sometimes when I was bored on the set waiting for a scene, I would say a few words to her, but eight times out of ten, I would ignore her. Occasionally, when she answered the conversation, Yang Wanwan would look blank. She was used to it.
A person was mocking at the side, but Xu Qingchan was not expected to answer. At such times, Xu Qingchan would often be rendered speechless.
Then the next day, he continued to ridicule with the well-thought-out rhetoric.
For example, right now, she had just finished filming her scene and was about to change out of her costume and collect her things to go home. Yang Wanwan, who was also filming, looked at Xu Qingchan, who had no one to hand her clothes or water after filming, and started again.
"Hey, you were invited to participate in a fashion show just a few months after your debut. I thought you had some capital behind it, but I didn't expect that the company wouldn't even assign you an assistant. Is it because your company doesn't have the money to hire you, or it looks down on you?
This vase."
Xu Qingchan raised her eyes, looked at the person leaning against the door of her lounge, and said in a clear voice: "Close the door, I'm going to change clothes."
"I'm not your assistant!"
"Then please ask Teacher Yang to close the door for me?"
Yang Wanwan reluctantly closed the door and continued her sarcasm, "Are you going to drive back by yourself later? Your fans treat you as a goddess who has no fingers in the water, but they didn't expect that the goddess even has a driver in private.
I can’t even afford it. The persona on the Internet is like a fairy. I have to cook and wash my own clothes when I go back. Hey, they say this person shouldn’t be too pretentious.”
Xu Qingchan took off her costume and was only wearing a bra wrap and safety pants. When she took off her costume, her limbs were exposed, and her fair skin was dazzling under the lamp.
Yang Wanwan looked at the man who acted without hesitation. His slender waist, undulating temptation, and exquisite figure even put her to shame.
When she realized her stupidity and the ridiculous thought just now, Yang Wanwan was a little angry: "Why do you take off your clothes so politely? You are really not well behaved!"
Xu Qingchan blinked, "What's wrong with me changing clothes in my own lounge? I left you here to watch?"
It was obvious that she insisted on chatting in her lounge.
Without waiting for Yang Wanwan to speak, she continued: "Can you drive? Can you cook? Do you know which store has the best buns and which market has the freshest vegetables?"
"I...I don't need to know!"
"Isn't that just an idiot in life?" Xu Qingchan stuffed her cell phone into her bag, found her car keys, and said in a light and gentle tone: "There is a saying that there is no need to overwhelm your body when you have too many skills, learn it hard, little sister.
At least you have to be able to take care of yourself, these are not your assets to make fun of others."
She turned the car keys on her fingertips and walked away gracefully, leaving Yang Wanwan there, her red lips opening and closing for a long time without being able to speak.
Novo Amor's song was playing in the car music. Xiaojiao was speechless just now. The corners of Xu Qingchan's mouth were slightly raised, and suddenly she really wanted to eat steamed buns.
There is a Yuji steamed stuffed bun shop in the west of the city, and it tastes great. I thought so and drove the car to the west of the city.
It was getting dark now, and the bun shop happened to have the last five meat buns and a few shaomai left, so she bought them all in one go.
When he turned around, he ran into Mu Xiuze. He was also surprised when he saw her, "Are you here to buy buns?"
"Yes, I suddenly want to eat his meat buns."
"Hey, my friend also likes his buns. When he knew I was passing by, he asked me to bring some to him. I didn't expect Miss Xu to like them too."