The next day, being late was a must, and so was having dark circles under his eyes. When Wang Xuan saw me, she almost shouted out curses. The director, on the other hand, was too late due to the hangover.

After a scene was played out ten times, the director scolded my eighteen generations of ancestors, indicating that if I was still out of condition, I would immediately roll up the bed and get lost.

After thinking about my current situation and listening to Wang Xuan's reprimand for nearly half an hour, I sincerely apologize to the director. When I saw the mocking smiles of the two newbies in the director's room, I wanted to slap them away, but I wasn't the arrogant and despotic Song Yi with her backing. I was the unknown Song Ke who lived in the shadows, as if he was treading on thin ice.

The director seemed pleased with my attitude, took great care of my physical condition, and gave the two newcomers a temporary addition to the show on pretentious grounds.

Since the screenwriter was a director, he naturally had to work overtime to get the script ready. I turned a blind eye to these things and pretended that I didn't know anything. Wang Xuan cursed the director's character in my resting room, but she didn't argue back, which surprised me a little.

"This is completely unlike your style!" I put a mask over my face and tried to ask.

"This doesn't seem like your style. What can you do with just two slaps?" Wang Xuan swung back and forth in front of me, causing my head to hurt.

"What can we do? I want to support myself, but I can't lose my job. I can't hit you in the face, can I? The future gold medal manager, Miss Wang Xuan! " I did not care about my own business. I spoke sarcastically. Wang Xuan was so annoyed by me that she slammed the magazine on the table. Only then did I feel a little better. The afternoon filming proceeded smoothly.

After getting off the stage, Wang Xuan told me to go out with her. I remembered what Xiao Jin Dong said to me last night and felt a bit of resistance.

Wang Xuan helped me pick out my clothes and muttered some words. I took off my makeup and turned to look at her, "Wang Xuan, I don't want to participate in Xiao Jin Dong's plan anymore! This is my idea, not yours.

Wang Xuan was stunned. She turned her head to look at me with an expression of disbelief.

"What did you just say?"

"I said, I won't participate in the cooperation with Zheng Fang Zhou!" I am resolute and decisive. Wang Xuan was stunned for a moment and suddenly pulled up her hair. She smiled seductively, but asked with a face full of mockery, "Not participating? Would you rather act with this pig-headed director than seize this opportunity to make a comeback? Song Yi, do you know what you lack? "

"I'm Song Ke. How would I know what Song Yi is missing?" I sneered, picked up my bag and was about to leave when I was grabbed by Wang Xuan, "Don't pull useless stuff for me. "I'm your manager, I have the final say in all of your arrangements!"

"Including becoming Xiao Jin Dong's lover?" I coldly looked at Wang Xuan. Wang Xuan narrowed her eyes and suddenly let go of her hand to return to her usual self, "I can't be Mr Xiao's master. You should be glad that he doesn't abandon you!"

I smiled bitterly. Yes, I should be glad. If it wasn't for him not giving up on me, I wouldn't be like this, not even looking like a person.

The arm is not more than the thigh, I have known this for a long time. After putting on the clothes Wang Xuan had chosen for me, I sat in her car. After that incident, when I saw Zheng Fangzhou again, I felt that it was like a lifetime had passed.

The collaboration went smoothly, and Xiao Jin Dong had obviously done all the work. In the earnings contract, Wang Xuan's name was signed, not Song Yi's, nor Song Ke's.

From start to finish, the two of them conversed with each other with incomparable warmth, and I was like an outsider, an onlooker as I drank tea and felt like vomiting. I really don't understand. What was the purpose of Wang Xuan bringing me here?

When they left the Zhengye Group, Wang Xuan was beaming with happiness. Her entire face was radiant, as if she had lived a life full of grievance.

"I didn't expect that the profit from that plan would be so good. Mr Xiao is truly amazing. Although we only have 8%, that's more than enough for us to start off!" Holding the contract in her hand, Wang Xuan let out a long sigh of relief.

I sat at the side and looked at everything in a daze. Maybe I didn't get a response, so Wang Xuan turned her head to look at me. Not happy? "

"No!" I'm impressed that Wang Xuan can still see Gao Gao's unhappiness on my face.

"You don't like my name on this contract?" Wang Xuan threw the contract at me, "Song Yi, I say you are really narrow-minded. This old lady is trying so hard to find a way out for you, and you still care about this tiny bit? What's more, do you think Xiao Jin Dong is the kind of good person who would give away money? "Idiot!"

My heart skipped a beat as I looked down at the contract in my hands. I'm sure that my name isn't on the contract, and I'm also sure that if Wang Xuan were to take this contract and leave me, I wouldn't be able to do anything about it.

"Stop looking, you won't be able to tell even if you look!" I really don't understand, why would a smart person like Xiao Jin Dong want to hang himself on a tilted tree like you! " Wang Xuan muttered as she stuffed the contract back into her bag, started the car, and looked back.

There is no follow-up to the cooperation with Zheng Fang Zhou, at least not here.

Everything is still going slowly along the same path as before. I endured the two rookies, who were led to sleep by the directors and some unknown investors, adding fuel to the fire. I endured their deliberate inconvenience as I was forced to drop down the tree under the scorching sun for three whole hours.

I feel that perhaps I was too much tormented by Xiao Jin Dong previously, I didn't even get sick. Just like that, his state of mind became increasingly empty.

Fourth Bro seemed to be complaining about me giving up on Chun Rui, but he didn't seem to care at all. This made the person who was afraid of him before start to act brazenly.

I can afford it, but the crew can't afford it. They can't really default on a person like me who doesn't know how to appreciate a favor, and they can't delay the filming because I can't hit a fart with my three sticks.

One hundred and fifty-six days for slaughter.

I refused the last meal and dragged my wounded body back to the villa. Xiao Jin Dong hadn't come for three weeks, so I didn't want to think about him and forced myself not to listen to any gossip about him. I want to be a completely new person, although self-deceiving, but persistent to the sad.

Wang Xuan has been very busy lately, so busy that she doesn't have time to care about me. I soaked myself in the bathtub, my bruises still on, my hair long and undone, my eyes closed, and I fell into a deep sleep.

He seemed to have just fallen asleep when he was awakened by a heaven-shaking knock on the door. I struggled to wrap up my towel and came out to open the door. Fourth Bro looked at me drunkenly with a red face and said, "Song Yi, I feel terrible!"

I let him in and went into the bedroom and dressed myself. When I came out again he was asleep on the sofa, still muttering, and I couldn't hear him clearly, and in the end I could only hear him calling my name over and over.