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Being stared at by Hu Shuangqi's sinister eyes, Bai Jing felt a chill rushing from the soles of her feet to the top of her head, and she couldn't help but clench Liu Yong's hand.

"Go out and make a phone call and ask one of your pretty female classmates to come over." Liu Yong patted the back of Bai Jing's hand, signaling her to act quickly.

Bai Jing stood outside the private room, her hand holding the phone trembling slightly with nervousness. After much hesitation, she finally found Gao Fei's number and pressed the dial button.

"Hello, Bai Jing? What do you want to talk to me about?"

"Gao Fei, I know you've always wanted to find someone powerful to support you. Now there's an opportunity, do you want it?"

"Yes!" Gao Fei answered without hesitation.

"I am now in the Supreme Heaven. There are several second-generation officials here. One of them comes from a very powerful family. He likes young actors like us, but he has a bad temper. He wants to find a female companion now. Would you consider coming over?" Although her voice was trembling, Bai Jing remained calm and finished her words in one breath.

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a moment, and then Gao Fei's firm voice came: "Okay, I'll be there in about an hour. Wait for me at the door."

She didn't have a boyfriend like Bai Jing, nor a family like Wen Rong to protect her. If she wanted to make a name for herself in this industry, she had to give up many things.

It is always better to accompany one person than ten people. As long as you can praise her, no matter how bad her temper is, you can tolerate her like an emperor.

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During this period, the TV series and movies that Wen Rong had previously filmed became popular in the mainland, and various magazines, publicity and interviews followed.

That night, the TV was playing a play in which Gao Fei and Wen Rong had previously collaborated.

"How was it? Did I perform well?" Gao Fei nestled in Hu Shuangqi's arms and asked coquettishly.

However, Hu Shuangqi pointed at Wen Rong's face in the picture and suddenly asked, "How is your relationship with her?"

"Ah? It's fine, we're classmates." Gao Fei answered obediently, then pretended to be angry and said, "What's the matter! Are you attracted to her? No chance. Her family is also very powerful. I've only been with you for a short time, and you're already tired of me..."

Before Gao Fei could finish her words, her cheek was pinched. The man's eyes became cold and cruel, as if all the warmth and affection he had shown over the past few months had disappeared.

"Stop talking so much nonsense. You're just a thing. If you can't make me happy, get out of here. Do you understand me?" As he spoke, he increased the strength in his hands.

Gao Fei's face was pinched tightly, forcing her to look up at Hu Shuangqi. She was frightened by the man's ruthless expression, and tears flowed uncontrollably down her cheeks. She nodded with difficulty, expressing her obedience.

...

Haicheng International Film Festival was held as scheduled.

As a rising star in film and television, Wen Rong was invited to attend this grand event. Inside the banquet hall, the lights were bright, and more than a thousand guests gathered to witness this annual event.

She moved among the crowd, had cordial exchanges with many alumni and seniors, and inevitably encountered Feng Zong.

During this period, Feng Zong's offensive towards her became more and more fierce. Not only did he persevere in sending gifts to her crew, but he also mentioned many times in interviews in Taiwan that his ideal actress was like her, which led some fans to call for them to be together.

Fortunately, there were many bigwigs in the circle, so he didn't dare to do anything extreme. But his eyes were always on her, which made Wenrong feel a little irritated.

"You must be thirsty. I saw you were talking to Sister Hong just now." Gao Fei handed over a glass of champagne.

"Thank you. I'm a little thirsty indeed." Wen Rong took the champagne, drank it, and continued to communicate with other seniors.

However, not long after, Wenrong felt dizzy and her body gradually became hot. She couldn't help but pick up her handbag and fan herself gently to try to cool down.

"Wenrong, why do you look so bad?" Gao Fei asked with concern.

"Fei Fei, I feel a little dizzy. It might be because I drank too much. Can you help me out to get some fresh air?" Her voice was hurried and her words were hot.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know you couldn't drink much. You're sweating and your makeup is a little smudged. Let me help you go to the lounge to touch up your makeup." Gao Fei said as he supported Wen Rong as they walked.

"Okay."

Wen Rong nodded and walked towards the lounge upstairs with the help of Gao Fei.

The further she walked, the hotter and weaker she felt, and she even felt like she had a high fever.

"Fei Fei, I may have a fever and feel very uncomfortable. My sister is in the hall, can you help me find her?" She pinched her thigh and tried to keep herself awake.

"Okay, you rest here for a while, I'll close the door for you." After Gao Fei said that, he closed the door of the lounge and left quickly.

At this time, He Chuan had just walked into the hall and was about to leave early.

"Brother Hechuan, when will my eldest sister come out? Our school is about to close, and I have to go back." Wenxia stopped him and asked anxiously.

He Chuan had just left when he had taken a special look around, but there was no sign of Wen Rong. He had assumed she had already left, but now, hearing Wen Xia's question, his brows furrowed. Although he was worried that she might be harassed by Feng Zong again, he didn't want to worry Wen Xia.

"Your sister is busy right now and can't leave for the time being. I'll have someone take you back to school." He comforted her, then quickly returned to the venue to find someone.

"Gao Fei, have you seen Wen Rong?" He Chuan asked.

Gao Fei pretended to be calm: "She, she just said she was not feeling well and left first."

He Chuan was full of doubts, but he didn't say much. He walked to the other side and asked Bai Jing: "Have you seen Wen Rong or Feng Zong?"

"Wenrong, I didn't see it. Feng Zong seemed to be going to the lounge just now."

He Chuan's heart tightened and he went upstairs immediately.

In the corridor, Feng Zong was hugging the staggering Wen Rong. When he saw He Chuan running towards him angrily and wanting to kill someone, he immediately shouted.

"Director He, Wenrong has been drugged."

Fortunately, he shouted quickly, so He Chuan's fist was able to avoid the angle and pass by his ear in time.

Looking at the flushed man, he lowered his voice and asked through gritted teeth: "Who did it!"

"It's hard to say. I saw that she was not in good condition. After Gao Fei helped her out, I followed her here." Feng Zong explained.

He Chuan had an idea in mind and wanted to take the person over, but Feng Zong avoided him.

"Director He, I know you like Wenrong too, but everything should be based on first come first served. I came here first, and Wenrong also has feelings for me. You can't just come here and fight and grab for it." Feng Zong said very dissatisfiedly.

He Chuan sneered: "You think you can argue with me about who comes first?"

He said no more and grabbed the person directly, and the two of them pulled each other violently.

Wen Rong opened his eyes slightly and saw someone weakly shouting "He Chuan."

He immediately put away his anger and looked at Wen Rong and asked gently.

"You're sick, Feng Zong and I both want to take care of you. Who would you like to go with?"

The woman didn't even look at Feng Cong, and gently raised her arm towards him.

He Chuan picked up Wen Rong with satisfaction, and when he left, he did not forget to give the distraught Feng Zong a look of self-deprecation.