Lin Wutong bit his lip and looked straight at the person in front of him, his hands clenched into fists at his sides: "Mr. Ji, don't you think it's too much to deny other people's dreams for the sake of your girlfriend?"
Lin Wutong has always felt that although she may not love the current industry, acting in movies has always been her favorite. Ever since she entered this industry and relied on this career to get rid of her previous embarrassing life, she has become more interested in it.
This is a job that I have always loved.
Ji Fanli still looked calm and leisurely. Lin Wutong's lips trembled slightly and she bit them tightly, holding back the tears in her eyes. She tilted her head slightly to look at him and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Ji, if
If you insist on replacing my role for your girlfriend, then I will try my best to stay!" She looked at him squarely and said, "I will definitely do it!"
Many years later, Lin Wutong realized that for such a trivial episode, he was already thinking about her. Otherwise, how could he come to her personally for such a trivial matter.
It's just that they were too far apart at that time, and she didn't understand or understand. His depth and care were like the deepest water at the bottom of a river, calm and turbulent.
...
Lin Wutong still participated in the filming of the movie, but some scenes in the script were obviously deleted. Lin Wutong knew that this was the result of the director and editor's assessment of the situation, and there was no need to offend the investors for an insignificant role.
It's just that the difficulties on the set are becoming more and more unbearable. Tong Huanyan actually doesn't necessarily make things difficult for her, but Wu Shanshan gets the upper hand and becomes more mean. Lin Wutong is often so hot that his clothes are soaked with sweat and he can't find ice to cool down.
She also often failed to receive the drama management meal. Lin Wutong's assistant was originally arranged by the company. After she displeased those big bosses last time, the company hid her in the ice, took back her assistant, and hired another one.
The assistant paid for it himself, so Lin Wutong was free.
The profession of actor is well-known to outsiders, but there is a bitterness behind it - the price of a dress, a piece of affordable jewelry, good cosmetics...these are sky-high prices, and it may be possible to work for a quarter and still be satisfied.
You can't change the clothes and corners of a magazine.
This is the starry brilliance and emptiness under the entanglement of prosperity, luxury and spotlight.
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The nights in G City are always gorgeous.
And the gatherings of the upper class in City G are always extravagant.
In the venue, people are dressed in fragrant clothes, and various brands of sky-high-priced perfumes are fighting vigorously. The ladies are wearing the latest clothes from cutting-edge fashion magazines, and the men are holding a glass of red wine and chatting with their companions.
Sometimes he would whisper to the lady next to him.
Lin Wutong held the hand of the middle-aged man next to him, dressed in red, and walked tactfully between the venues. Sometimes he echoed the middle-aged man's gesture of showing off to his companions, and showed his charming demeanor at the right time to satisfy the middle-aged man's vanity.
After drinking glass after glass of red wine, Lin Wutong controlled the amount of wine in time, but he was still drank glass by glass by the man next to him. The men around him all laughed secretly.
While she was still being asked to drink a glass of wine, a clear voice from the side intervened: "Mr. Li, Miss Hua, we, Mr. Ji, would like to meet. Is it convenient?"
Although his words were inquiring, his tone was full of a presence that cannot be underestimated. This is Aaron, Ji Fanli's personal assistant.
Of course Li Zhicheng couldn't say anything, he could only send Lin Wutong up with a flattering smile: "Mr. Sui Ji is happy, it doesn't matter how long we meet." To put it bluntly, he is just a small director of the Dark Emperor Group, and the Dark Emperor
The central figure in centralized power, the president of Absolute Holdings, has no way to refute what he wants to do, even if he likes Lin Wutong a little bit.
As for what happened next, Lin Wutong never expected that it would happen like this.
...
Lin Wutong followed Aaron up to the second floor. This venue was for members only, and the second floor was occupied by some of G City's central upper-class figures.
The iron carved door opened, revealing a magnificent European palace decoration. Lin Wutong entered, and on the luxurious sofa embroidered with flowers, the man was staring straight at her.
After Aaron opened the door for her just now, he politely saluted her, turned around and walked away.
Lin Wutong stood in the center of the room. She was short, and even though she was wearing a pair of high heels of a few centimeters today, she still looked weak in this huge room.
She looked at the man on the sofa and said, "What's the matter?" It seemed like she could only say this every time.
But what could be done? She couldn't think of anything else.
The man glanced at her and said, "Sit down, you're tired of standing." His voice was cold.
Lin Wutong sat down on the four-part sofa, while the person opposite was playing with the wine glass. He took out the good red wine from the ice bucket, took off the lid, poured the wine, and poured the beautiful red wine into the wine glass, swirling it out.
A nice color.
He handed a glass of wine to Lin Wutong and said, "Drink, it's very air-conditioned in here, drink a glass of wine to warm yourself up."
Lin Wutong took the wine glass and glanced at him quietly, then drank from the rim of the glass.
With just a small glass of wine, Lin Wutong felt that the person opposite him was blurred, and what was even more strange was that he felt a little warm in his body.
This feeling... Lin Wutong bit one of her fingers with her teeth - she knew this feeling was like taking medicine.
She raised her head and looked at the person opposite, how could this happen?!
In front of her eyes, she saw the person opposite stood up, walked towards her, leaned over and picked her up.
Although her body was hot and her eyes were blurry, she could see his expression clearly from a close distance.
His face was just a little cold, just a little bit.
There is a large fireplace in the room, and there is a table next to it, which is covered with a thick flowery tablecloth.
Ji Fanli placed her on top, then grabbed the strap of her gorgeous red skirt hanging around her neck with both hands, and tore it off with one swoop.
Lin Wutong screamed and tried to use her hands to protect the skirt that had slipped off her chest. Today she was wearing a hanging skirt with a full back. As long as the front cover disappeared, she would be completely naked.
.
She didn't know what was wrong with him, but she vaguely felt that he was humiliating her.
Lin Wutong bit her arm with tears in her eyes and raised her legs to curl up her body.
"Ji Fanli, don't do this to me. Where did I offend you? I just wanted to drug you once, but I failed. I didn't succeed. Don't do this to me." Lin.
Wutong usually rarely cries, but at this time he couldn't help it.
She knew that she was cheap and could engage in sex trade for a movie role. She also knew that she was not overestimating her own abilities and would not hesitate to drug him in order to have a relationship with him. But what could she do? What could she do?
When she gave birth to Lin Zhenzhen and Lin Baobao five years ago, Lin Zhenzhen couldn't even breathe. After she used up all the money left by her parents and the accident insurance money, the hospital no longer admitted Lin Zhenzhen at all.
She knelt in front of the hospital for so long, and the hospital still refused to treat her without money. She went to the street to find a job, and almost passed out on the street due to physical reasons. Later, a talent scout found her and said he could give her money to help them take photos.
Some "movies".
Lin Wutong's tears flowed down in large drops, wetting her entire cheek.
...
Her body felt so uncomfortable, as if there were tens of millions of ants biting her crazily. A hand touched her cheek. Lin Wutong quickly pressed that hand hard like a reflex, causing her cheek to burn.
Rubbing the back of that cold hand tightly. When she regained her consciousness and realized whose hand it belonged to, she immediately pushed it away, and then curled herself up on the table, trembling violently all over.
A pair of hands held him up and sat on the table. Then Lin Wutong saw the person in front of him supporting himself with one hand and untying his own clothes with the other hand.
Lin Wutong trembled, pushed his hand away, and wanted to run out. The strength of his hand was so strong that he easily held her there. His shirt buttons were unbuttoned one by one, revealing the strong and strong inside.
Lin Wutong looked up at him, his face was calm.
She was held in his arms. The cold temperature made Lin Wutong feel comfortable, and then the skirt on her body was completely torn off.
He placed her on the table and crawled with his fingers on her skin. Lin Wutong felt that a soul had floated out of him, floating above him, watching this scene quietly.
"Hmm~" A groaning voice overflowed, and the soul above showed a contemptuous smile.
The naughty finger slid all over her body, then came to her legs, and slowly slid in...
"Hmm——~~~" The soul above smiled even more contemptuously.
The man leaned over her and took one of her earlobes into his mouth. His voice was hot and breathy, and he said in a low voice: "Aren't you asking me where you provoked me? - I'll tell you now."