[Mashed Potatoes: This is so vicious. What sin did Luo Mianmian commit to have a sister like Luo Yunyun who wants to harm others]

[Heart Water Lily: You must be jealous. Although Luo Mianmian has a bad reputation, she is the legitimate heir of the Luo family. Luo Yunyun is just a stepdaughter. No matter how rich the Luo family is, what does it have to do with her?]

[Love in Spring: Everyone says Luo Mianmian has a lot of negative information, but there is no concrete evidence that she has done anything bad. Luo Yunyun is the one with the real negative information.]

[Xiao Qin, please make sure you pass level 4: She calls you sister but calls you a bitch in her heart. This kind of person is so scary. Luo Mianmian, run away.]

[Little cute thing: Yes, let me just say, I think Luo Mianmian in the video is like a glowing angel. Not only is she beautiful, but Luo Yunyun treated her so well, and she was still so generous]

[Heart Water Lily: So a phoenix is ​​a phoenix. How can a small-minded chicken like Luo Yunyun compare to that kind of magnanimity?]

"Bitch, bitch, bitch!"

Luo Yunyun huddled in her little room, looking at the comments about her on her phone. The dim blue light from the screen reflected on her hideous face, and her originally pretty face now made people feel uncomfortable.

"You bunch of rotten people, you don't even know that I am also Daddy's child. Luo Mianmian and I are both Daddy's children!"

“Ding-ling-ling——”

Luo Yunyun's agent called, and when Luo Yunyun picked up the phone, she heard the agent's tired voice.

"Yunyun, I know you are the eldest daughter, but Global Entertainment is not the Luo family. It is not a place where you can act as you please."

"Sister Wang, please listen to my explanation. These are all interpretations made by netizens themselves." Luo Yunyun hurriedly evaded responsibility.

"No need to explain." Sister Wang, who was always kind to Luo Yunyun, spoke in a surprisingly cold voice.

"ACE has seven members. Next time, think about your teammates before you act willfully. If you insist on doing something wrong, the company won't always cover up for you. A six-member girl group is not impossible."

After saying that, without giving Luo Yunyun a chance to refute, Sister Wang hung up the phone.

Luo Yunyun threw the phone forward fiercely, and with a "snap" sound, the TV screen cracked into a spider web-like crack.

"Bitch!"

She still felt unsatisfied, so she threw everything she got onto the ground, until the room was a mess and she sat on the ground panting.

The hatred in his eyes never disappeared: "Why does Luo Mianmian have so much right after she was born, but I have to wait until her mother dies before I can get married as a stepdaughter!"

"Luo Mianmian, you and I cannot coexist!"

…

Zhiying is a spoiled girl in the city. During the winter vacation of her freshman year, her minority roommate Caiying invited all the classmates to visit her hometown.

Zhiying agreed immediately and went to Xiaoan Village, thousands of miles away from home, with Caiying and several classmates.

They had only been traveling for a few days when it began to rain heavily and flash floods occurred, trapping this group of city students in Xiaoan Village.

The ignorant villagers thought that God was punishing them, and quickly called out to the high priest who was meditating in the village.

The high priest predicted that the flash flood was only a precursor, and that the villagers’ disrespect for God would lead to a series of devastating punishments.

If they wanted to solve the problem, they had to offer a saint girl to the back mountain to appease the wrath of heaven. After saying this, the high priest vomited blood and died.

The villagers all said that this was the time the high priest bought for everyone with his own life.

After much deliberation, the choice of the saint fell on Caiying.

The villagers in the village have an unusual reverence for God and are going to offer sacrifices the next day. However, Caiying, who has received higher education, is unwilling to do so and she quietly escapes alone in the middle of the night.

The villagers were outraged, and eventually, the saint turned into Zhiying.

A girl as young as a flower was driven to the back mountain in the snow and ice. It was very cold and hungry there. Zhiying walked for a long time but couldn't find a way out. Finally, she lay alone on the white snow.

In a trance, she saw a girl as white as ice and snow. She smiled at Zhiying and took Zhiying into the depths of the mountains.

Is such a clean and beautiful girl a dream or reality?

This is not known to outsiders.

Luo Mianmian was wearing ethnic-style clothing, with jingling jewelry hanging on her body and her hair braided and hanging on both sides of her body.

Everyone who saw Luo Mianmian for the first time thought that this outfit suited her extremely well.

only.

"Can she act well?" The assistant director looked at Luo Mianmian, who was smiling gently and lovely, with concern.

"Zhiying" is not just the work of Lan Feng alone, it is the hard work of every staff member in the crew.

"How do you know if you don't try?"

Lan Feng raised his eyebrows. His intuition told him that Luo Mianmian could do it. He always trusted his intuition.

And his intuition has won him several awards.

For a director of this status, he does have some vision for actors.

"One, two, three, Action!"

Following Lan Feng's order, Luo Mianmian's temperament suddenly changed.

Her eyebrows were calm and there was a faint smile on her face.

The complicated and solemn clothes became a foil on her, and even the most colorful colors were eclipsed.

When you look closely, you can see that there is divinity in those cold eyes.

She smiled slightly and stretched out her hand towards the lying Lu Man'er, her slender fingers carrying the hope of life.

"Come with me."

The scene was so quiet that even a pin drop could be heard.

Lu Man'er stared at Luo Mianmian blankly, completely forgetting the next lines.

Others had the same idea, even the knowledgeable Lan Feng was stunned for a moment.

Seeing that Lu Man'er had not responded, Luo Mianmian looked at Lan Feng inquiringly, and he then shouted "Click" as if waking up from a dream.

Everyone then came to their senses and looked at Luo Mianmian with surprise.

"Mianmian, you are so awesome!"

Lu Man'er, who was lying down, suddenly jumped up, hugged Luo Mianmian in her arms, and looked at her with her big, blinking eyes like stars.

“No.” Luo Mianmian felt a little embarrassed. It was the first time someone praised her so openly. Her face turned red.

"I only have this one scene, so I only need to think about this one thing. You always do a great job shooting it, so you are really good."

“Mianmian, believe in yourself.” Lan Feng walked over, his tone of admiration undisguised, “If the script hadn’t been finalized long ago and the screenwriter was a complete freak, I would definitely give you more scenes.”

"Pfft." Lu Man'er laughed, "Let's take another shot while we're still feeling it."

This was the second time we started filming. I used to be skeptical and thought Luo Mianmian was performing well, but this time I was really impressed by Luo Mianmian.

Once is an accident, twice means he really has this ability.

While everyone was still immersed in the atmosphere of the plot at the end, Lan Feng took a photo of Luo Mianmian on the monitor reaching out to the camera.

He was extremely excited. He had no one to share his feelings of discovering a treasure, and he couldn't post it on Weibo right away, so he had to send it to Lan Tingyi's WeChat chat box.

[Lan Feng: Our Mianmian is awesome]

When Lan Tingyi received the message, she was at a dinner party. All the people present were middle-aged people with big bellies. During the break, she picked up her phone and took a look, and saw the picture sent by Lan Feng.

The girl in the photo stretched out her hand towards the screen against the holy light, and Lan Tingyi felt like he was about to fall.

Little did she know that someone sitting next to her also saw it, and even took out his own phone and started skillfully checking Weibo.

Three minutes later, a "pop" sound came from beside Lan Tingyi, scaring him so much that he put down his hand that was slacking off.

"Wen Jianshen, you are sick!"