Chapter 63 The conspiracy is brewing
Xie Jingcheng had been resting her eyes all the way. The main reason was that she was in a bad mood. When she was in a bad mood, she liked to rest and escape from reality.
Despite Song Qingxing's repeated explanations.
But I still feel a little unhappy.
How could Song Qingxing care so much about a friend, a acting partner?
When closing his eyes to rest, Xie Jingcheng could not feel any movement around him, he could only feel the slight bumps of the car, and soon they arrived at the hotel.
The driver stopped the car.
Xie Jingcheng finally opened her eyes and noticed that the ears of the person next to her were very red, as if he had just watched a video or read a novel he shouldn't have.
"What's wrong?"
Even though he was still feeling resentful, Xie Jingcheng did not treat Song Qingxing with cold violence, but spoke gently.
Suppress all the resentment and unhappiness deep in your heart and choose to bear it silently by yourself.
"Why are your ears so red?"
The touch of slightly cool fingertips always makes people feel shy. Song Qingxing tried to avoid it, but failed. She simply admitted why she became so shy.
"I asked someone to prepare a few clothes. I think you should like them."
Song Qingxing almost mustered up the courage to say this, then lowered her head, not daring to look at Xie Jingcheng.
"What clothes?"
Xie Jingcheng obviously hadn't reacted yet and was about to continue asking, "Will you wear it or should I?"
I saw a man walking hurriedly from a distance, holding a black and very heavy box in his hand.
"Yu Zhi, what you want."
The other person's face flushed red. She glanced at Song Qingxing and Xie Jingcheng with an expression of having eaten a piece of melon in her eyes. It didn't take much thought to know that she must know some inside information.
The man handed the thing over and trotted away.
Only a few people were left looking at each other. It was Yu Zhi who broke the silence first. She handed the bag to Song Qingxing and winked at her.
The meaning is obvious. Sister Song, I leave it to you. I'm off work.
After all, this was her own idea, and even if she regretted it, there was no room for repentance. Song Qingxing could only carry the bag and look up at Xie Jingcheng.
"Let's go."
"Let's go back inside and try."
Xie Jingcheng was filled with anticipation, but she had a problem: no matter how much she anticipated it, she would never show it on her face.
Just nodded.
The two returned to the hotel.
Ever since An Wenqing forced open the door of the hotel room, Xie Jingcheng changed to another hotel. Although it was not as luxurious as the previous one, it was still decent and impeccable.
Song Qingxing shyly pulled the curtains.
I felt a little emotional. I hadn't expected to start trying to curry favor with my financial sponsor so soon. But this had been part of my plan from the beginning, hadn't it? It wasn't surprising.
"Isn't it just a few pieces of clothing? Why is there any need to be so secretive..."
Xie Jingcheng opened the package as she spoke. In her eyes, these were definitely some cool little camisole items that Song Qingxing was wearing, which was already a huge temptation for her.
But after seeing clearly what was inside, her breathing almost stopped and her ears began to turn red. Could it be that Song Qingxing rewarded her so greatly?
My fingers were trembling. There were not only clothes in there, but also rabbit tails and other things. Just thinking about it was exciting.
"Which one do you like?"
Song Qingxing came back after closing the curtains, and saw Xie Jingcheng standing shyly in front of the bag. She knew in her heart that the other party must have seen it in advance.
So I asked.
"But you're not allowed to like too many things at once. I have a scene tomorrow and I can't go overboard. If there are marks on my body, it will be a pain for the makeup artist."
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The dim streets were filled with the stench of sewers and the smell of urine.
Many people eat barbecue and grilled fish here. They don’t have time to go to the toilet, so they just vent their anger by facing the wall.
Peng Zhien was wearing a black baseball cap. He had no idea how many glasses of wine he had drunk today, and his cheeks were flushed.
"I don't accept it!"
"Why did Xie Jingcheng treat me like this?"
The movie hasn't been released yet, and Peng Zhien has almost no acting jobs, and he can't even get invitations to appear on variety shows.
Although he can still be seen on TV and in street advertisements, he knows that he has been put on ice.
The company has no plans to intervene.
After the movie ends, he will become a discarded pawn abandoned by capital.
"Brother Peng, don't be angry. Girls from aristocratic families are like that. Their standards are higher than the sky, so if they don't like you, they will think of suppressing you."
One of them handed over another glass of wine, and Peng Zhien didn't take any precautions and drank it down with a gulp.
"But I'm not willing to accept it. Why did he ruin my career, but she can get away with it? She's so comfortable, she can even sleep with that little bitch named Song!"
At that time, he had already knelt down and begged for their forgiveness, but not only did they not forgive him, they became even worse. How could he continue to live like this?
"Brother Peng, do you still remember what happened before?"
"There's a guy in our industry who's seriously ill. He'd been relying on medication to control his condition, but one day at a dinner party, someone switched the medication in his assistant's bag. He took the medication, and his condition worsened. He made a scene, smashing the director's head. The video made the news, and everyone was saying he was on drugs."
Even if Xie Jingcheng has a good family background, his career will definitely be affected by this kind of public opinion.
When Peng Zhien heard the advice given to him by these guys who were just hanging around in the entertainment industry, he felt that something was wrong.
He just wanted to harm Song Qingxing at that time, but he ended up getting pranked so badly when the coffee spilled on Xie Jingcheng. Peng Zhien could hardly imagine that he had deliberately targeted Xie Jingcheng this time.
That's basically like getting a prison gift package.
"Brother Peng, you are my real brother."
"Without you, how could I have become a manager on the crew? This idea was proposed by me, so I can help you think of it in more detail. I have the contact information of that person."
The other person poured another glass of wine.
Peng Zhien nodded.
Anyway, I have already hit the bottom, so I am not afraid.
He will take someone down with him when he dies!
So he drank the glass of orange wine and fell into a light and beautiful dream.
Xie Jingcheng looked at himself with drunken eyes.
Then he couldn't wait to hug himself.
The two of them had a romantic affair, and in the end, when the other party found out that she was pregnant, she couldn't wait to get him back so that he could become the son-in-law of the Xie family.
Of course, it was all just an illusion after drinking a glass of "horse urine".
If Xie Jingcheng really fell in love with him, he would probably poke his eyes out and commit suicide on the rooftop.
Since childhood, Xie Jingcheng has loved beautiful things. Butterflies are beautiful but difficult to care for. However, she has managed to raise several rare butterfly species.
When it comes to things she likes, the aloof Miss Xie always has her own patience.
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