Uncle Nine immediately panicked and hurriedly waved his hands: "No, no, young master, please don't think such things."
Seeing his flustered expression, Jiang Qingyan's smile deepened: "Do my parents also think I'm useless?"
"How could that be? How could Madam and Madam think the eldest young master is useless?"
"Then why don't they want me to go to the company?"
Uncle Jiu hadn't expected Jiang Qingyan to say these things today. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said, "Madam and the others want the young master to get some rest."
"Is that so?" Jiang Qingyan smiled gently. "So, my three-year rest wasn't enough."
Uncle Nine: "..."
*
Jiang Qingyan seemed to be busy, as he didn't respond to Nanzhi for a long time.
Nan Zhi didn't think much of it. She still had scenes to rehearse with Cheng Xu later, so she wrapped herself in a cloak and rested for a while.
When she woke up, she heard Daju's loud shouts again.
"Nanzhi, they've gone too far, actually accusing you of adding scenes."
Daju opened Weibo and handed it to her.
Nanzhi happened to see that some of the scenes she filmed at noon had been leaked.
Not only did the other party leak the information, but they also made veiled accusations that she added scenes to the story.
The comments below exploded again.
Those few things about Nanzhi were brought up and repeatedly used to criticize her.
Nan Zhi, speechless: Nan Zhi, will you die if you don't add more scenes every day? [Swearing emoji]
I'll break off any branch for you: Nan Zhi, what's your relationship with the director?
Cute Little Koi: Don't talk nonsense, the director is her godfather.
...
Netizens are practically radiating outwards from the mother, with relatives as the radius, the father as the fulcrum, the reproductive organs as the main weapon, and fantasies as the main skill, determined to curse Nanzhi's ancestors to death...
Nanzhi tossed her phone to Daju: "Let them talk, I don't care."
After all, truly great people are often lonely.
Daju looked angry: "But the insults they used were so awful."
Nanzhi glanced at her: "Then you'll help me curse back?"
Daju whispered, "I...I can't win an argument."
Nan Zhi closed her eyes, intending to continue resting, but then she remembered something and took a few screenshots, which she sent to Jiang Qingyan.
Nan Zhi: [Jiang Qingyan, they insulted me. [crying emoji]]
They replied instantly.
Jiang Qingyan: [Zhizhi, don't cry.]
Nan Zhi: [You'd better help me yell back, or I'll cry for a month.]
Jiang Qingyan: [Okay, I'll help Zhizhi yell back.]
Even without seeing his tone of voice, Nanzhi could imagine Jiang Qingyan's serious expression.
Nan Zhi chuckled for a moment while holding her phone: "Jiang Qingyan, didn't you never swear?"
Jiang Qingyan: [But I can't let them bully Zhizhi.]
Tsk tsk.
Nanzhi looked at these words.
Let alone the original owner.
She was even a little tempted after seeing it.
She typed a few words with a smile: "No need, Jiang Qingyan, I'm afraid they'll make you cry."
Jiang Qingyan: [No, it won't.]
Then he sent over a few screenshots.
Awu: Nanzhi, you are truly the ugliest woman I have ever seen, yue.
Jiang Qingyan replied to Awu: You are not allowed to scold Zhizhi.
Suiju: Nanzhi, how shameless are you? What else can you do besides stealing the spotlight?
Jiang Qingyan replied to Suiju: Don't you dare scold Zhizhi.
No matter how much netizens criticized him, Jiang Qingyan always replied with these five words.
Nan Zhi quickly searched on Weibo and discovered that Jiang Qingyan had just registered a Weibo account.
this……
This is so cute!
She laughed herself to death.
She chuckled to herself for a while, then typed a few words and sent them.
Nan Zhi: [Hmm, good girl, keep scolding for me.]
Jiang Qingyan: [Okay, Zhizhi.]
...
Soon it was time for Nan Zhi and Cheng Xu to act together.
Nanzhi asked Chengxu if they wanted to get to know each other first.
But it was as if there was something dirty about her, so Cheng Xu kept his distance, as if afraid of contaminating her.
Nan Zhi clicked her tongue. "Alright, let's get started."
Mengtang drifted among countless men, yearning for someone to save her, but in the end, she was abandoned by one man after another.
She no longer believed in love, but in the end she was fortunate enough to meet Du Heng.
Du Heng was a young painter who loved life and respected life, and never looked down on her.
She once again fell into the trap like a moth to a flame.
After falling in love, the two enjoyed a happy period together. Du Heng even wanted to marry Meng Tang, but his family did everything they could to stop them.
In the end, Mengtang, unwilling to be a burden to Du Heng, left behind a farewell letter and jumped into the sea to commit suicide.
Du Heng lost his lover, his hair turned white overnight, and he became a monk.
Cheng Xu naturally plays the role of Du Heng.
Originally, another actor was supposed to play Du Heng, but after learning about Nan Zhi's scandal, he paid the penalty for breach of contract and withdrew from the role, which is why Cheng Xu was chosen to take his place.
Nan Zhi quickly got into character.
She looked at Du Heng, smiling, and slowly revealed her humiliation and shame: "To put it nicely, I'm a woman of the night. To put it bluntly, I'm a prostitute."
I've been with countless men. I flattered them, begging them to pity me with money. Are you sure you really like someone as filthy as me?
The woman in front of me was smiling, but the pain and sorrow in her eyes weighed heavily on me.
Cheng Xu was stunned by what he saw and didn't know how to react for a moment.
"Cut!" Director Wang roared. "Cheng Xu, do you even know how to act?"
Cheng Xu pursed his lips: "Sorry, Director Wang, I wasn't prepared just now. Can we do it again?"
Director Wang snorted coldly and ordered the camera to be moved again.
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