Chapter 83 What does she rely on? !



Chapter 83 What does she rely on? !

[Is this fake? Shen Shiman actually invited Wang Qingsong to play the role of the director? If not...what is her basis?]

Originally, those who mocked Shen Shiman were just some night owls.

Except for those who are more angry, most people are still watching and watching.

When the heat got to around ten o'clock, some people started to get restless and wanted to take advantage of the situation.

More water troops came out to set the tone, and a well-known "insider" broke the news that Wang Qingsong had no filming arrangements recently and was concentrating on accompanying his family on vacation, instantly "proving" Shen Shiman's reputation for false publicity.

Just when everyone had almost labeled Shen Shiman a "liar" and were waiting for her to come out and apologize...

Shen Shiman released the official announcement of the second video on Weibo.

Later, Wang Qingsong's studio and his personal account forwarded the message: Director Shen is young and promising, and we look forward to a pleasant cooperation!

Those who were waiting to see the excitement were all dumbfounded.

Even that well-known "insider" quickly deleted his Weibo post and pretended to be offline.

Who would have thought that Shen Shiman could actually invite Wang Qingsong?

They all thought she was just having fun to attract attention!!

This also made them think deeply: Who is Shen Shiman?

Is he really just a notorious little director?

Shen Shiman knew nothing about the bloody storm on the Internet.

She has shown little interest in her mobile phone lately.

Usually when she has no work arrangements, she just throws her cell phone away.

Now is the time.

After waking up, she simply washed up, took a book and sat down in the yard to read quietly.

Song Wenxing stood not far away and watched them. He wanted to speak up to disturb them several times, but he was reluctant to do so.

Only when she realized that Shen Shiman had been reading for too long did she walk over with the freshly washed grapes and said, "Take a break and rest your eyes."

Shen Shiman responded with a "hmm", but did not refuse.

Song Wenxing seemed to want to say something but stopped himself several times.

"What do you want to say?"

Shen Shiman noticed the entanglement between people and couldn't help but find it a little funny.

Ever since he came back from rehearsing a scene with Wang Qingsong, Song Wenxing has been frowning, as if he has some deep sorrow that cannot be relieved.

"..." Song Wenxing pursed her lips, not knowing how to start.

After acting with Teacher Wang yesterday, Shen Changhai's words made him feel jealous.

He really wanted to ask Man Man why she broke up with him...

What the size doesn't fit? It's a lie!

But he didn't know how to ask...

He also wanted to know what happened back then.

"I think what Boss Shen said makes sense."

Song Wenxing clenched his palms and mustered up his courage: "The tragedy of Changwen and Tianxing is that one of them didn't say anything, and the other didn't say anything either. Life is so short, how can it withstand such a delay? Don't you agree?"

Shen Shiman said "hmm".

“That’s quite right.”

"Then why did you do that back then..." Song Wenxing wanted to ask but didn't have time to ask.

Shen Shiman casually said: "Didn't I say..."

"Don't say things like the size doesn't fit!" Song Wenxing's face turned red with anxiety.

Shen Shiman: "..."

"I didn't mean to say it."

She laughed and looked away: "I mean, I'm sick."

“I don’t know why I got sick.”

"Not only do you think so, I also feel happy every day."

"I really shouldn't be sick..."

"But the fact is, I am sick."

Shen Shiman thought of some things in the past: "I saw that I fell from a high place."

"Snap!"

"Shattered into pieces..."

"A bloody mess..."

She felt horrible, maybe even dying.

Looking back on my past before I die, I seem to have no regrets.

Apart from……

Song Wenxing didn’t sleep with me.

"So I slept with you."

Shen Shiman narrated calmly: "Then he hid himself, quietly waiting for his death."

She couldn't help laughing: "I didn't expect that I would get better inexplicably later..."

Not dead.

Everything at the beginning seemed like an illusion.

It was her imagination.

Later, she thought about it carefully and felt that it was true...

How could she actually see herself falling to death?

Isn't that fantasy?

"In the end, I couldn't find the cause, so I could only assume that I was hallucinating because I was extremely nervous and my mind was hazy..."

It's hysteria.


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