Chapter 67 Broken Dreams



At that time, Jiang Baiyan was only 17 years old. "Hide and Seek" had already been filmed. With the help of the company, he participated in the filming of a costume drama, playing the fourth male lead.

There was a scene where he was sitting in a carriage, and Du Qi played the common people walking by the carriage.

He leaned his head out and looked at the heroine.

Du Qi happened to be at the stall behind the heroine, pretending to buy something. When she turned around, she suddenly saw his beautiful face. It

was love at first sight.

She became a fan of Jiang Baiyan and often looked for opportunities to see him.

At that time, he was not yet famous, and the agent did not manage him strictly. He often talked to her (them), and bought her (them) milk tea in winter when he saw them (them) waiting in the cold.

Du Qi had an indescribable obsession with him.

She was decadent and inferior, and her life was dark. He tried to be sunny, and following his footsteps, it seemed that her life was also illuminated by his light.

"You are a firework in the daytime, and you have your own light when the sun comes out. I am a moth that flies into the fire, struggling and breaking through the cocoon just to die for you."

She wrote this sentence in her diary and set it as her life plan.

In order to get close to him, she picked up her hobby again, started to learn makeup, and tried to get to know people in the industry and asked them to bring her into the industry.

She had a goal in life and a plan for her future career, and everything was going well. If the story ended here, it would undoubtedly be a positive example of an idol inspiring fans.

When did it change?

Probably after he became famous.

The number of fans increased, but she looked down on them.

What's the use of those fans who just say "Brother/younger brother is great, I like you so much" on the Internet? The entertainment industry is a realistic place, and only those who know the rules can become useful fans.

She and several big fans who know the rules sometimes pretend to be other people's fans to stir up trouble, and sometimes pretend to be passers-by to splash dirty water on competitors, and really work hard for the people they like.

But this is not enough.

She hopes to be the most special and useful one among all the fans.

During a magazine shoot, a 28th-tier male artist said bad things about him behind his back. She secretly added something to the glue for eyelashes, which immediately made his eyelids allergic and swollen like walnuts.

He lost his chance to shoot, and Jiang Baiyan was on the cover without any suspense.

I will always protect you.

Du Qi swore silently.

But sometimes there were times when she was dissatisfied with Jiang Baiyan. She felt that there were some dramas that he shouldn't have taken, but he took them. There were some people who said one thing in front of her and another behind her back. They shouldn't have cooperated, but he still cooperated.

At the beginning, Du Qi comforted herself that it was all the agency's fault, they forced him!

Her brother was so young that he couldn't resist even if he wanted to, so he could only obey. She had to tear the company apart several times, but in the end she thought they had the "hostage" in their hands and endured it.

This time, being able to join Jiang Baiyan's crew was half luck and half collusion, Du Qi was so happy. She even thought about how she should greet him and how to tell him that she was his old fan for many years.

But who knew that Cai Tong'er would join the crew.

Du Qi had been in her crew before and had a very bad impression of her. She even scolded him once, and her words were very ugly. The team leader even pressured her to apologize to Cai Tong'er, bah, is she worthy?

It's a pity that she couldn't put on makeup for Cai Tong'er, otherwise she would look good.

Du Qi took note of this, but she didn't expect to encounter it again after just one year, which ruined her good mood. Especially the people in the crew mentioned intentionally or unintentionally that the original female lead was not her.

"You want to continue to hype up the red and white CP with Jiang Baiyan." Everyone said so privately, "Cai Tong'er's acting skills are just so-so, and it will be popular only if they are tied together like this."

She was furious at the time, and her teeth were itching with hatred.

No, she must remind him.

Du Qi found an opportunity to talk to Jiang Baiyan, hinting that Cai Tong'er had ulterior motives.

He smiled at her.

Du Qi thought he listened, but Cai Tong'er still joined the crew as scheduled. They often chatted and seemed to be very happy. They even celebrated his birthday.

Why don't you listen to me? Are your promises to me perfunctory? I did it for your own good, but you failed me like this.

Du Qi began to feel resentful.

One day, after accidentally picking up the cleaner's master card, she suddenly had a bold idea.

Du Qi sneaked into Jiang Baiyan's room and left a warning on the mirror, thinking that this time, he would stay away from that hypocritical and cunning woman.

No. He

still didn't.

The next day, he still talked to her and brought her coffee.

Du Qi realized sadly that her brother had grown up and was no longer as obedient as before.

But she couldn't give up on him. People in the company had no good intentions. They only knew how to spend him and make money. No one really cared about him.

I was the only one left for my brother.

I had to save him.

Du Qi was a girlfriend fan and a mother fan. She tried the gentle girlfriend-style reminders, but it didn't work, so she changed her approach next time.

How did her mother educate her during her rebellious period?

Just give her a beating.

If it hurts, she knows she was wrong.

Holding back the heartache and feeling excited, she poured a few drops of laundry detergent into his cup.

That night, she handed him another note, thinking with satisfaction, this is good, he must know he was wrong.

But the result disappointed her again.

Du Qi felt very uncomfortable.

He was not like this before.

At that time, he would personally read the letters from fans, care about their work and studies, and listen to their complaints patiently. When they nag him like a mother, saying "wear more clothes, be careful not to catch a cold" and "don't lose weight, health is the most important", he also seriously agreed to all of them.

He really wasn't like this before.

He has learned bad things.

But how can you let go of someone you have liked for so many years? Not to mention that Du Qi's feelings for him are far more than just love, it is "the sustenance of the soul" and "a fateful encounter".

She saw the notice sheet at the coordinator's place, found out about the props to be used, and then, under the pretext of trying to please, she organized things for the prop masters.

A makeup assistant would try to please the lighting, stagehands, or photographers to expand their network, and no one would suspect that she had ulterior motives. When the accident happened, everyone thought that the prop master had accidentally taken a real glass, and they just said a few words and got away with it.

Du Qi was very satisfied.

She thought, the broken glass is my broken heart, do you understand what I mean?

He seemed to understand.

He had no interaction with Cai Tong'er all day yesterday, and he kept talking to the writer. Du Qi knew her, a mystery novelist who was quite popular recently, and the author of "Hide and Seek".

Fireworks (the nickname of Jiang Baiyan's fans) agree that among all the films he has made, Hide and Seek is the most impressive, and indirectly the novelist has praised Jiang Baiyan.

Du Qi didn't take her seriously, but he managed to calm down his anger.

But after one night, things changed again!!

The scene on the rainy night was NG so many times, but he still smiled at her and comforted her.

At that moment, Du Qi couldn't tell whether she was angry or jealous, and her anger devoured her reason. Her heart seemed to be roasted on an iron plate, her fresh flesh and blood sizzled, and she was so painful that she couldn't breathe.

This can't go on, he is about to slide into the abyss and fall into hell.

He must know that only she is truly good for him.

Stop him, punish him, let him see your efforts, and know that you are right!

These thoughts were like a spell, echoing in her mind over and over again, torturing her and urging her. Du Qi's breathing gradually became rapid, and the dry air surged in her body, as if an invisible steam engine was "puffing" and burning coal.

Finally, unable to withstand the confusion, she sat up slowly and silently.

In the dark night, her eyes were as bright as a wolf.

The door was pushed open silently.

Jian Jing was in the bathroom and slowly opened her eyes. She held her breath, wearing only socks, and walked to the door step by step.

The room was very, very dark. She turned off all the devices that would emit light, and the curtains were tightly drawn, not a trace of moonlight could penetrate. The whole room was pitch dark, with only a ray of light from the corridor passing through the door and dimly shining into the room.

The shadow moved cautiously inside.

She walked very slowly, taking every step very carefully, for fear of stepping on anything. After people squeezed in, she stuck a piece of soft cloth on the door crack and closed the door silently.

Jian Jing turned on the night vision device.

Sister Chen fell asleep. She tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, but the hard work still made her body betray her brain and fall into sleep. She tied her hair up and used a pillow to block the side close to the door. From this perspective, it was impossible to tell who was lying on the bed.

The visitor was confused by the illusion and thought it was Jiang Baiyan, so he approached excitedly.

Du Qi's whole body was hot, her heart was pounding, and an indescribable force was controlling her body. She never dreamed that there would be a time in her life when she would be so close to him.

So close.

So close!

Sweat broke out in her palms, soaking the note clenched in her fist.

She approached him, stretched out her hand and then retracted it, as if she regretted it for a moment. But the secret desire dispelled the uneasiness of the deviance, the blood flowed faster, gathering into her limbs, and her brain felt dizzy with a slight lack of oxygen. At

this moment, reason had been excluded from her thinking.

She couldn't think, and she couldn't even remember her original plan - did she want to drug him, or put some medicine on his face? I don't remember.

Normally, she was a fan, obsessed with him, in love with him, worshipping him, even if she was only one step away from him, psychologically she was thousands of miles away from him. But now, they were breathing the same air, in such a closed and dark environment, the distance between people was infinitely shortened.

Du Qi's sense of restraint as a fan disappeared, replaced by the evil thoughts of ordinary people.

She stretched out her hand.

And then... it was over.

The beautiful dream was broken before it even began.

The wrist was firmly grasped by five slender fingers, and the fingertips pressed down heavily on the muscles. Even the muscles hiding in the internal skeleton felt the pressure, and the surging blood was cut off. The palm seemed to be about to explode, boiling and swollen.

"Let me go!" Du Qi's voice changed because of fear and anger.

The person on the bed woke up immediately and turned on the light quickly.

The dazzling light burst out, attacking everyone's retina indiscriminately.

Du Qi's eyes were stinging, forcing her to close her eyes, but this was enough for her to see the person on the bed clearly. That was not the handsome boy she imagined.

She did not see his panicked face.

"Are you disappointed?" someone asked from behind, as if the devil was whispering, "There's no need, you can't succeed."

Du Qi turned her head angrily, but what she saw was a beautiful and delicate profile, with cold gray hair hanging down, like the reflection of a blade.

"It's you?" She was shocked and angry, and there was an indescribable jealousy.

Jian Jing lightly grasped her joints, twisted her arms behind her back, and tied them with tape. Du Qi certainly refused to surrender, and turned around and struggled.

She was quite heavy and strong, and most girls were no match for her. Sister Chen wanted to help hold her down, but she kicked her away.

Jian Jing pressed her waist with her knees and warned, "If you move again, I will be rude."

Du Qi's eyes were bloodshot and she wanted to bite her.

Jian Jing held her down with one hand and with the other hand grabbed the pillowcase, rolled it into a long strip and tied it around her mouth, saying, "If they catch you, have you thought about what to do?"

Sister Chen hesitated, thinking about who to call and who could handle it.

In the silence, light footsteps were heard.

Jiang Baiyan walked in and closed the door calmly.

"Is it her?" he asked.

When Du Qi saw him, her struggles suddenly stopped, and her strength flowed away silently.

Hot tears rolled down her cheeks, she felt so wronged.

"Mmm," she wanted to speak.

Jiang Baiyan only looked at her and said, "Sister Chen, you and Xiao Li should take her to the police station, and then contact Brother Zhen."

Brother Zhen was the on-site producer, responsible for handling various emergencies.

Sister Chen thought for a moment, nodded, and called her assistant Xiao Li to come over. His height of 1.8 meters and weight of nearly 200 kilograms were no joke. He easily subdued Du Qi and dragged her into the elevator.

Du Qi struggled wildly the moment she went out, and a howling sound came out of her nose.

Jiang Baiyan stared at her for a moment and said to Xiao Li, "Don't wake them up."

Xiao Li nodded and exerted force with his hands.

But he underestimated the degree of madness of a crazy fan, or a crazy person. Du Qi burst out with a huge strength far beyond her usual level, and actually broke free from the shackles of a strong man, and pounced on Jiang Baiyan like a monster.

Jian Jing sighed deeply and raised her hand to spray anti-wolf spray.

At the same time, Xiao Li and Sister Chen held her hands and waist respectively to control her.

Jiang Baiyan said clearly and calmly: "You don't have to say it, I don't want to listen."

Jian Jing couldn't help but look over. He was as smart as always and spoke before others. But this time, it was not considerate.

Du Qi's eyes widened for a moment, and then the flames that jumped in her eyes disappeared.

The spray props used by Jian Jing took effect, and she fell to the ground and was dragged out by Xiao Li.

Sister Chen accompanied them to leave, and turned her head to look back before leaving.

Jiang Baiyan looked at her for a moment, raised his hand and gently touched the door.

The room returned to silence.

"Mr. Jingjing," he began, "do you think I'm cruel?"


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