The sky is gloomy.

The dark clouds gathered together, and the darkness pressed down, making it difficult to breathe.

There was a fine rain falling from the sky.

The temperature became freezing cold.

Visibility was also reduced, and in the silence, there was a sense of wailing.

In front of the funeral home.

There are several rows of low-key luxury cars parked there, which looks grand and solemn.

On the trail not far away.

The woman had black hair draped over her shoulders and wore a white ankle-length dress. She had a gentle appearance and a harmless temperament.

She held a small umbrella in her hand.

He was staring silently at the door of the funeral home.

He looks very quiet.

It seems like he is waiting for someone.

…

Jiang Mingxin stared at the image on the screen and whispered into the pager, "Ling Lan, this state is very good, keep it up."

Then he continued: "Xia Xicheng, come on stage."

…

As soon as he finished speaking, a young man in a black suit ran out from the funeral home.

He looked around, and when he saw the woman at the door, he immediately quickened his pace and walked up to her, his tone nervous and slightly hurried.

"You really dare to follow me!"

"Now, hurry up and leave. If my sister sees you later, you'll be in trouble—"

But... it's too late.

All I heard was the sound of uniform footsteps behind me, muffled and dull, stepping on the marble floor of the funeral home.

Several grim-faced bodyguards in black walked down the stairs in two columns in an orderly manner.

It was a grand spectacle, full of oppression.

Almost at the same time, they raised their arms and opened the big black umbrellas in their hands.

The sound of the umbrella handles automatically snapping shut rang in my ears.

Then, regardless of the fact that their shoulders would get wet from the rain, the bodyguards all raised their umbrellas and placed them inside themselves with quick movements.

Instantly create a clear passage in the middle of the team.

"Hurry, leave quickly——"

Xia Xicheng's face darkened, as if a disaster was about to happen, and he was anxious to push Ling Lan away.

But before he could make any move, one of the bodyguards politely asked him to leave.

…

At the same time, Jiang Mingxin, who was sitting in front of the machine, tightened his grip on the pager and even held his breath for a few seconds, as if this was not a movie shoot but a countdown to a rocket launch.

It's not just Jiang Mingxin.

Almost everyone in the crew gathered around the camera - waiting to witness the opening scene.

But the difference is that most people come here with the mentality of gloating and watching the show and the excitement.

Ling Ting was sitting next to Director Jiang, crossing her legs with a sneer on her face, as if she was certain that Sheng Yuan would not be able to handle the situation and would end up in a disastrous way.

Xia Xicheng, who had just stepped down from the field, immediately ran behind the scenes and stared at the screen intently.

For some reason, he trusted Sheng Yuan very much.

I kept cheering her up silently in my heart.

Come on! ! Sister Sheng! !

Handsome, beautiful, do it for this group of people to see! It was worth it that he took the initiative to accompany her through this first scene.

Chen Liu, who was sitting next to Xia Xicheng, patted his shoulder, his eyes also looking at the screen, and said softly: "She will definitely be able to do it."

…

About three seconds later.

Jiang Mingxin's voice finally came from the pager, and he spoke slowly and deeply, word by word: "Sheng Yuan, it's your turn."

…

The camera moves forward.

The atmosphere was breathless.

The first thing that appeared on the narrow screen was a pair of feet in high heels.

The black straps wrapped around her like vines, from her jade-like toes to her delicate insteps to her slender ankles.

The thick black and the snow-white skin form an extreme visual difference.

Then, the camera moves all the way up——

Because I came here to pay my respects.

The girl's slender body is wrapped in a simple black dress.

Her hair was tied into a low bun, with a few strands of hair hanging down randomly on her slightly raised collarbone.

She also had a piece of black gauze pinned on her right arm with a hanging pin.

She was clearly dressed in the simplest way possible, without even a trace of makeup on her face.

She is still dazzling, with red lips and white teeth.

A pair of clear almond-shaped eyes, with shallow eyelids lazily half-closed, the whole person looks noble and arrogant.

The girl folded her arms, raised her eyes slightly, and her long raven-feather eyelashes left a faint trace in the air.

She looked at the woman in a white dress not far away, sighed, and then walked slowly through the bodyguards.

The high heels hit the ground one by one, making crisp sounds, like a light-hearted concerto.

Every step she took, her bodyguards followed closely.

The drizzle was getting heavier, but she didn't get wet at all. She felt as leisurely as if she was taking a walk in her own garden.

Finally, the girl stopped in front of the woman.

The corners of her red mouth curved up in a beautiful arc. She slightly bent her thin back, revealing the delicate contours of her butterfly bones. Her voice was sweet, a voice that only a young girl could have. She said it with a smile, but the words she spoke were very cold.

"Are you the woman that Shi Jue brought back?"

“…”

"Hello, I'm his fiancée."

…

Because she was wearing high heels, Sheng Yuan was half a head taller than Ling Lan.

But Ling Lan is a well-known elegant female star in the entertainment industry, and she is never easily overwhelmed by her opponents. There have been many such rival scenes.

But most of the time, Ling Lan has the upper hand. Even in the scenes where she is "crushed by status", she will not be too embarrassed, and will still be as gentle as usual, or be very eye-catching and charming.

But now the girl in the black dress on the screen did not deliberately show impatience or anger in order to enhance her momentum.

Instead, he was indifferent. He opened his eyelids and glanced at me with disdain.

He directly suppressed Ling Lan.

Ling Lan, who originally had a harmless, pure and clean temperament, suddenly became a little dull.

Not good enough.

All the people watching outside the viewing shed were stunned by this scene.

There was a hint of surprise in their eyes.

They had never had much contact with Sheng Yuan, so before today, everyone's habitual impression of her was -

The girl who wears a big coat, likes to cover most of her face with a hat, and has a somewhat perverse temperament.

Although the half of her fair and tender face that was exposed showed that she had very good looks.

But what the entertainment industry has no shortage of is good-looking people.

But they didn't expect it.

Take a closer look.

Hidden under the ordinary clothes was a person with such a stunning appearance.

What surprised them even more was that -

Her aura.

That feeling of pride.

It seemed like she had the confidence in her bones and was born with it.

The fifth female lead in "Glory Family" plays Song Yunan, a young lady of the third chaebol family who was born with a golden key and of noble blood.

And at this moment, Sheng Yuan only used simple movements and two lines to make the character that appeared on the page come alive in front of everyone.

The picture on the small screen continues——

This chapter was very difficult to write, so I deleted and wrote and deleted again! 　　If nothing unexpected happens, the second update will be late again today!

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