In the public dressing room next door, Sang Miaozhu's face became red and swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye, accompanied by a burning and stinging sensation, making it almost impossible for her to open her eyes.
Just now, the makeup artist was removing her makeup with makeup remover. After she wiped it twice with a cotton towel, Sang Miaozhu started to scream and pushed the makeup artist to the ground.
"It hurts! Why are you hurting me?!"
"No, no, I don't know..."
The makeup artist looked bewildered, her hands burning with pain from having come into contact with the makeup remover, and her hands and feet, which had been scratched by the broken glass on the ground, were bleeding.
Tian Zi stood outside, biting the straw of her fruit tea.
Serves you right.
Do you have the guts to scold her a few more times?
I've been displeased with this extra for a long time.
Of course, she didn't let Shen Ruixuan go either.
The costume pants soaked in a lethal dose of capsaicin would probably make your penis swell up like an eggplant after sweating.
Soon, the injured makeup artist was helped to a nearby hospital. After watching the excitement, the crowd dispersed and no one paid any attention to Sang Miaozhu who was crying with her hands covering her face.
It's not that they are cold-blooded, but there was a time before when Sang Miaozhu didn't wear the equipment properly while hanging on the wire. A male actor kindly reminded him, but she falsely accused him of taking advantage of her.
Even though the surveillance video showed that the male actor's hand didn't even touch her, Sang Miaozhu still posted him online in order to gain publicity.
If such a person helps her, he might be blamed for having stashed something in her cosmetics and pretending to care about her.
Sang Miaozhu was so stingy that she couldn't open her eyes. She fumbled to call Sister Wu, but Sister Wu said she was in the hospital with Shen Ruixuan and asked her to find some ice to apply herself.
Where would the crew get ready-made ice cubes for her?
She had no choice but to go to the bathroom and wash her face with the faucet.
Rushing while crying.
Not only was the burning on her face causing her pain, but the indifference of her agent and boyfriend, and the indifference of everyone on the crew, were all like thorns piercing her heart.
Sang Miaozhu began to doubt her choice.
Is Ruixuan really hers?
Why did he abandon her and go to the hospital when she was being bullied like this? Why did he go to the hospital? Was he having an affair with that makeup artist?
My mood hit rock bottom, but after finally easing up a bit, I walked out of the bathroom and saw Su Ci and Yan Mo being photographed in the studio.
The two of them were wearing simple blue and white school uniforms. Because of their exquisite faces and outstanding figures, they looked like the chosen male and female protagonists of a campus novel sitting there.
Although Ke Hua was not with Su Ci, there were a bunch of stylists and costume designers waiting outside the venue. Even a single wrinkle on the hem of the skirt had to be ironed straight.
Every time Su Ci finished a shot, a woman would come up to her attentively, offering her water, wiping her sweat, and touching up her makeup. She would ask for her autograph with starry eyes and praise her lavishly.
Even Yan Mo, who always kept people away and cursed without mercy, was unbelievably well-behaved in front of Su Ci, calling her Teacher Su all the time and even treating her to a box lunch.
Sang Miaozhu stared blankly, unable to take her eyes off.
My hands unconsciously clenched into fists.
In her previous life, these were clearly the treatments she enjoyed.
Do you have to please Jiang Yu for these things?
No, she doesn't want it.
What's the point of temporarily relying on the power of others to bully others?
Sang Miaozhu suddenly had an idea and thought of a question that she had overlooked before -
Since Jiang Yu is a fake president, then who is the real only son of the Jiang family?
She had vaguely seen on the news in her previous life that the man who would eventually inherit the Jiang Group seemed to be Jiang Jibai, but his surname might not be Jiang now.
It is even possible to live in poverty.
As long as she tells this news to Mr. Jiang Zhen and becomes his and the Jiang family's benefactor, does she still need to be servile and ostracized in the entertainment industry?
If you think about it more deeply, it is not impossible for her to become the real young lady of the Jiang family. Wasn't Jiang Yu in his previous life devoted to her and only spent money to support her?
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