call.
The car drove away from the door.
The director left.
Mr. Zhong closed the door and went back upstairs.
He knocked on the study door.
A woman's soft voice came from inside the house.
Mr. Zhong pursed his lips.
His eyes were filled with complex emotions. He remained silent for a while before speaking, "Xiaxia, Dad thanks you for letting your sister off the hook."
He heard everything.
She told the director to just let it go and not to get involved in it anymore.
He felt guilty towards her.
She has suffered so much for this family...sigh.
Rong Shang didn't say anything when she heard Zhong's father's voice.
She waited for a while, and then Mr. Zhong left.
The phone on the table was still lit up.
Rong Shang picked it up and glanced at it.
Turn it off.
Zhong Ru.
Muttering something to herself, Rong Shang frowned.
To be honest, she now has some doubts about the original owner's cause of death.
Was it truly an accidental death?
However, if it was murder, the original owner would definitely have asked her to avenge her.
I can't figure it out.
The old ways have all changed.
Previously, the system would directly tell her what she needed to do!
Unlike now, all she knows is the original owner's identity information.
What are your wishes?
Rong Shang asked the system, "What was the original owner's wish?"
It said no, it just wanted to live a little longer.
Okay.
At night, Rong Shang returned to the original owner's room and lay down on the bed.
After waiting for a while, she suddenly got up to look for something.
I vaguely remember that the original owner used to keep a diary.
Later, based on her memory, she found her diary in the drawer and opened it.
The above notes are all trivial matters.
I looked at it for a long time but couldn't figure it out.
never mind.
Rong Shang threw the diary back into the drawer, lay down, and went to sleep.
*
A few days later, she had to return to the film set to shoot a scene.
Mr. Zhong was worried about her and tried to persuade her for a long time.
They keep saying that it takes a hundred days to recover from a broken bone.
But she knows her own body well, and there's nothing wrong with it.
Being able to lie in bed for ten days or half a month is already the limit for her.
On her first day on set, Rong Shang filmed five scenes in a row.
Later on, even the director couldn't bear to watch anymore and went up to her to ask if she needed a break.
Rong Chang felt helpless.
She only fell from a height of two or three meters, why are people so nervous about one or two of her?
"It's alright, director."
She was just afraid of taking up too much of other people's time.
...
It was late at night, and the lights on set were turned off.
Rong Chang returned to the dressing room at the back.
The female celebrities inside were making a lot of noise.
Once inside, I learned that the two had a deep-seated grudge in private.
Today is their first day on set; they never expected to be acting in the same show.
After enduring it all day, they couldn't resist any longer and started tampering with things in the dressing room.
The chairs were overturned and toppled.
Just as the stone was about to hit her foot, her assistant pulled her back in time.
"Hey, hey, hey, you guys need to be careful, Xiaxia's foot has just healed."
They're all celebrities, don't they feel ashamed to be making such a racket?
Nobody paid any attention to her; the people inside were arguing incessantly.
He was throwing things and chairs.
Unable to stay any longer, Rong Shang asked her assistant to pack her things and prepared to go home.
As I was leaving, my assistant told me that there have been rumors circulating online that Xiao Chu and actress Wu Bing are dating.
Rong Shang didn't say anything.
But she remembered the words he had said to her a few days ago: "I like you."
hehe.
Disdain.
Some people's preferences are based on cheapness.
"Let's go back."
"good."
Once in the car, Rong Shang leaned back in her seat and closed her eyes.
The assistant was sitting to the side watching her.
Seeing her exhausted face, she couldn't help but ask, "Are you tired?"
"Does your foot still hurt?"
"..."
Thinking about something.
The assistant frowned. "Xiaxia?"
"Xiaxia, are you asleep?"
What she really wanted to say was that someone had sent her flowers a few days ago.
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