"I finally got the role of the second female lead in 'The Pianist on a Ship', but time was of the essence... As expected, both the female lead and the second female lead won global awards." Luo Tianlei's voice couldn't help but become deeper as he spoke.
"I don't regret it, I just regret not being able to successfully lead Shu Ning."
Luo Shuling looked at the cheerleaders dancing and performing in the audience and smiled contemptuously: "As a father, letting your own daughter shoot a semi-nude scene, you are no different from scumbag."
Hearing this undisguised sarcasm, Luo Tianlei's expression did not change at all, and he said in a deep voice: "Devoting oneself to art is normal in the entertainment industry. In the end, the second female lead also achieved a high status, and took a step forward in her career."
"That's true."
Luo Shuling first agreed, then shook her head: "But the price is being masturbated by my boyfriend. In the industry, I'm known as a sex worker."
In response, Luo Tianlei remained silent.
"I know you hate us. You hated us from the moment we three sisters were born. Everything you did later was actually revenge against us. I can understand that."
"So, I have reason to hate you."
At this point, Luo Shuling paused, looked at Luo Tianlei, and then admitted straight to the point: "I was the one who told Mom the news that you and the nanny took Shu Ning away that day."
Hearing this, Luo Tianlei's eyebrows twitched uncontrollably, his body sat down subconsciously, and his expression changed.
Luo Shuling chuckled: "Don't look at me like that, or I will stop investing in you."
Luo Tianlei then withdrew his gaze, but his expression was still ugly.
"Please remember, without me now, you are nothing. You can only daydream for the rest of your life. So, you understand."
Luo Tianlei's chest heaved as he listened to this, but he never spoke again.
This is the truth. If he hadn't had his third daughter's financial support, he wouldn't have been able to write scripts or make movies, and he probably wouldn't even be able to afford to eat.
This feeling is extremely uncomfortable.
But there is no turning back from the beginning, and now we have no choice but to keep going.
"That's all. Remember to come and see my sister at the charity gala. It's time to start settling some grudges." After saying this, Luo Shuling slowly stood up, a sunny smile reappearing on her face. She waved to Luo Tianlei and turned to leave.
Luo Tianlei looked at Luo Shuling's back as she left, speechless for a long time.
My mood is extremely complicated.
But when she thought of Luo Shuhe's boyfriend Gu Luo, hope suddenly rekindled.
Gu Luo's external conditions completely crush all the stars in the contemporary entertainment industry.
If you start as a singer to accumulate fame, and finally switch to the film and television industry.
But...will Gu Luo and Shu He agree? Will Xiao Liang agree?
Luo Tianlei was thinking about all these things randomly in his mind. Hope would be ignited for a while, then it would feel shattered. Hope would be ignited again, then it would be shattered again.
It repeats over and over again, making people feel confused and tormented.
Not far away, Luo Shuling quietly admired Luo Tianlei's complex expression, feeling extremely comfortable.
This is repeated over and over again, giving some hope from time to time, and then having these hopes shattered at any time.
She would torture Luo Tianlei for as long as he tortured the three sisters.
Not a single day will be missed.
That's fair.
If it weren't for the irreversible blood relationship, Luo Shuling would definitely make him live in pain for the rest of his life.
We have a long way to go.
Just as the "Athletes' March" on the radio reached the passionate interlude, the crisp sounds of gunshots exploded one after another over the sports center.
The smell of plastic on the track mixed with the steam rising from sweat, weaving a turbulent web above the stands. As soon as the figure in purple sportswear crossed the 100-meter finish line, a purple wave immediately rose in the stands.
The cheers from Mingde Middle School rolled over the east stands like thunder, shattering the cheers from Guangya who had just started.
"Mingde!"
"Mingde!"
"Mingde!"
"Mingde!"
“....”
"First place! Mingde** (sl)! The result is..."
The announcer's voice was electronically excited, but before he finished speaking, even louder screams erupted from the purple shadow formation.
The boys in Mingde school uniforms swung their jackets around like roller coasters, the purple fabric rustling in the wind. The girls in the front row, holding banners that read "Mingde Will Win," stretched their arms out deliberately, causing the edges of the banners to sway in the sunlight like provocative whip shadows.
The Guangya West Stand seemed to have been muted.
The students in Western-style school uniforms clutched their cheering sticks, their knuckles clenched, but they couldn't shout.
The finals had just ended, and the Guangya athlete was half a meter behind Mingde when crossing the finish line. Now, Zilang was swaying towards them in the stands, and someone even deliberately ran to the bottom of the stands, pressed his thumb down on his forehead, and mouthed - "garbage".
"Fuck, you're pretending to need help."
A short-haired girl in the third row squeezed a mineral water bottle until it was deformed. Water droplets seeped out of the folds on the bottle and soaked her school uniform trouser legs.
I'm so angry.
As soon as he finished speaking, the radio announced new results - Mingde won the first place again, and Guangya was second again, always being suppressed.
The cheers in the purple stands became even crazier.
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