An Xie is beautiful and a student, which fits the character of a mistress, so the assistant director chose her.
The play is about a wealthy and powerful man who keeps a pure and innocent female student as his mistress at school. Every weekend, he would pick her up from the school gate in his luxury car. However, the wealthy man has a strange fetish: he likes girls to wear pigtails, spray cheap perfume, and dress maturely. The combination of a pure girl and a mature woman can arouse his perverted desires.
In that scene.
An Xie, who plays the "mistress," walks out of the school and sees the bottle of water on the luxury car. Her face turns pale, but she still clutches her clothes and walks towards the luxury car.
The tycoon opened the car door with a lewd grin and was about to shove the person inside when a beautiful woman suddenly rushed over from the side like a whirlwind!
"Shameless slut! You seduced my husband, you little vixen, get down here right now!"
"Look everyone, these are the students from your school. They're so young, yet they're not learning anything good. They're becoming mistresses. Shameless!"
"Why are you covering your face, you slut? I want everyone to see your face. Don't you like men? There are so many men around, all looking at your ass. I don't care who you sleep with, but this is my husband. You're hooking up with a married man. Have you wasted your education?"
The girl was pulled back by the beautiful woman, her face filled with panic.
The wealthy man was stunned to see his wife suddenly appear at the school gate.
"Slap!" The girl was slapped.
The slap was extremely loud, but it couldn't drown out the laughter, disdain, and whispers of the surrounding classmates.
The students watching this scene weren't extras. Although they saw the crew and photographers and knew it was acting, the mistress the girl played was exactly the kind of role that energetic students hated most. Those disdainful looks were so real that they made the girl feel exposed and extremely embarrassed.
After a long and difficult performance, An Xie received his daily wage—200 yuan.
The girl was walking towards the costume warehouse, thinking about grabbing a bowl of wontons from a street vendor later, when the assistant director grabbed her ponytail and dragged her towards the prop room: "An Xie, if I hadn't chosen you for this role, do you think you could have gotten it? How are you going to repay me?"
The door to the prop room was closed as well, and the assistant director pulled the girl inside, his face disgusting.
Her hair was pulled, causing her scalp to ache, and her eyes immediately welled up with tears. She stammered, "Thank you, assistant director."
The assistant director grinned lewdly, his eyes scanning the girl up and down. She hadn't changed out of her costume yet, her youthful body encased in a sexy dress, making his blood boil. "Just thank you won't do, An Xie. I know you're short on money. How about this, you sleep with me for one night, and I'll give you 2,000 yuan. If I get a good role in the future, I'll come back to you. How about it?"
"Assistant director, I'm not that kind of person!" All the grievances she had accumulated throughout the day burst forth at this moment. Tears streamed down the girl's face as she frantically broke free of the man's arm and ran toward the door of the prop room.
Her pitiful appearance and red-rimmed eyes further aroused the man's lust.
The assistant director grabbed her and pulled her back, turned off the lights, and shoved her against the wall, intending to force himself on her. An Xie panicked, but no man was strong enough, so she could only scream and cry, "Help! Help! Someone save me! No—"
“No one’s coming to save you. Be a good girl and listen to me. I have plenty of money, and I’ll use my resources to promote you…” The assistant director pouted his sausage lips and moved closer to the girl’s fair face, while his hands groped and grabbed at her body.
Normally, there would be hardly anyone left on set at this time, but last night Anxie was probably lucky. Several actresses in the crew dropped something on set, and when they came back to retrieve it, they interrupted the assistant director in the props room.
One of the actresses, who was in complete darkness and couldn't see anything, was so frightened by the man's heavy breathing that she immediately pulled out her pepper spray.
The assistant director let out a bloodcurdling scream.
An Xie was terrified, his face covered in tears, and he dared not look at anyone. He grabbed Ah Li's schoolbag and rushed out.
This was the first time she had experienced something like this. In the past, people would at most molest her with their eyes, but the assistant director's actions completely terrified her. The girl cried as she took the bus home, only to be locked out of the house by her aunt.
She called out from outside the door for a long time, but no one came to open it.
Afraid of waking her brother and making him worry, she could only call out softly. She was certain that her cousin, Ding Murou, had heard her, because she heard her cousin say impatiently, "So noisy! If you want to die, go somewhere else. Nobody's going to open the door for you!"
An Xie didn't knock on the door again, and sat alone in the stairwell, hugging his knees.
She thought about dying, but worried that no one would take care of her brother after she died.
The feeling of wanting to die but being unable to is even more despairing.
The story flashes back to this point: the girl finished her bowl of spicy hot pot after picking and choosing what she ate. Bi Xie didn't like the soup in the hot pot, so he slurped down his soy milk and asked the owner for the bill.
The hot pot owner, a woman in her forties, saw Bi Xie alone and couldn't help but say while giving her change, "Young lady, go home early. It's not safe for you to be out alone so late."
Especially in this area, there are many people who frequent the night market, and the people are a mixed bag.
She wasn't planning to say anything, thinking that this girl might not be a decent person either. But after observing the girl for a while, she realized that apart from dressing like a delinquent, the girl was otherwise very well-behaved and didn't waste food. After hesitating for a moment, she couldn't help but offer a word of advice.
Bi Xie smiled, thanked him, and was about to turn and leave when he saw the knife on the cutting board. His gaze paused slightly: "Boss, is this knife for sale?"
The hot pot vendor was taken aback. What was the little girl doing buying a knife?
Seeing the shopkeeper's gaze shift several times, Bi Xie smiled sweetly and said, "Shopkeeper, I just bought it to play with, not to kill people."
I bought a knife for 9 yuan.
Bi Xie thought the boss was quite polite and kind, and even gave him a depreciated price.
There are still more good people than bad in the world!
Bi Xie smiled and said to the owner, "May good people have a peaceful life," before leaving the mala tang restaurant.
This food street is a night market, but it's already two or three in the morning, and there aren't many people still wandering around outside.
Especially for a beautiful girl like Bi Xie who is all alone.
Several drunkards walked past Bi Xie with their arms around each other's shoulders. Smelling the perfume on the girl, they groggily looked up and saw a girl with delicate features casually playing with a kitchen knife. The cold light reflected from the blade dispelled a trace of the summer heat.
The drunkards immediately sobered up a bit.
A cool breeze swept past them, and the girl smiled at them, saying sweetly, "Good evening, uncles. Is there an internet cafe nearby?"
As the girl said this, she flicked the blade with her finger.
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