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At least, the director wasn't happy at all, and even his smile faded a lot.

"Okay, trouble director."

Song Xuewei didn't know if she really couldn't see it, or if she saw it but didn't want to pay attention to it, she said a polite word, nodded to the others present, then turned and left the audition room.

As soon as she turned around, the smile on her face disappeared completely, she was so stiff and cold, and the cold light and hostility spreading deep in her eyes were so thick that it was shocking.

So much so that the staff who just walked over in the corridor were a little surprised.

I wanted to raise my hand to say hello, but I froze in place for a while, and didn't move for a while.

Song Xuewei didn't notice him either, she was immersed in her own thoughts, walked straight into the lounge with a gloomy face, and slammed the door with a "bang".

"My dear..."

The unlucky staff member just breathed a sigh of relief, but was startled by the slamming door in a blink of an eye, stretched out his hand and patted his chest with lingering fear.

Isn't Song Xuewei, a big star, famously good-tempered, gentle and generous?
Why did he show such a frightened expression when no one saw him?

Could it be that someone made her angry?

The staff's face was full of fog, speculating in his heart, he shook his head secretly, and walked away lightly.

Forget it.

What kind of temperament this kind of big star has in private, to be honest, he can't control it.

It's better for him to act as if he didn't see anything and didn't know anything.

So as not to be remembered by others...

……

Of course, Song Xuewei didn't know that the character image she worked so hard to maintain had collapsed inadvertently.

If it was said that when she was in the corridor before, because she considered that outsiders might come and bump into her at any time, she barely controlled her emotions and did not explode, then when she walked into the empty lounge, she could no longer control it.

The soft and beautiful facial features were instantly distorted, and the seemingly clear eyes were also full of sinister hostility.

Thick emotions surged violently, and the backlog was so congested in his chest that he wished he could erupt completely like a volcano!
Slamming the door hard, Song Xuewei rushed to the table in the lounge, grabbed a glass ashtray and smashed it on the ground, her sharp voice was like a knife cutting flesh, "Bitch!!! "

This scolding made no one even think about it.

"Bang-crack!!!"

A huge sound exploded suddenly, and the solid and heavy ashtray fell to the ground, and the whole thing was torn apart, with large and small fragments scattered all over the ground.

There was even a not-so-shallow dent on the solid wood floor, and the wood on the surface was cracked faintly and shattered dazzlingly.

Song Xuewei, who smashed something and heard a loud noise, felt that the pent-up breath in her heart eased up a little.

She has been to the lounge of the building here before, and the sound insulation is very good. Even if she screams loudly inside, she can't hear it outside. If it weren't for this, she wouldn't dare to lose her temper and throw things here.

It's just that he was suffocated in one breath, and he was venting out of his irritability.

After smashing the ashtray and standing in front of the table panting for a long time, Song Xuewei finally regained her strength. She lowered her head and glanced at the broken glass on the ground in disgust. Clean up the situation.

Director Xie Yihe doesn't know when he will come, but it probably won't take too long.

Except for the closest and trusted people around her, who ensured that she would not betray her easily, Song Xuewei would not easily reveal her true nature to others, and she had to be patient in pretending to the end.

Even if she might tear herself apart with Xie Yihe in the future.

After calming down a little, Song Xuewei adjusted her facial expression in front of the makeup mirror, and opened the door only after making sure that no flaws had been revealed.

A strange staff member happened to pass by in the corridor, holding a large stack of documents in his hand.

Song Xuewei stopped him, and asked politely: "I just accidentally broke the ashtray in the lounge, can you please clean it up for me? Otherwise, I'm worried that the shards of glass will cut people."

Although the words were polite, the commanding tone in the tone was still undeniable.

The staff looked at the documents in their hands in embarrassment, recognized Song Xuewei, and said in a cautious tone: "Miss Song, I have to send these documents to the production team in a hurry, so I'm afraid there should be no delay. How about... Can you wait for me to deliver the documents and then come and clean them for you?"

"Isn't that going to take a long time?" Song Xuewei frowned when she heard that, and said with some dissatisfaction, "But I'm waiting to use the lounge! The director will come over to talk to me later, so I can't keep it for a while." The glass shards on the floor won’t be cleaned, right?”

There seems to be some truth in saying this.

The staff's expression became more and more difficult, and they didn't know how to deal with it for a while, and at the same time they felt a little puzzled and puzzled.

The rest room of the building here is organized and cleaned by the staff of the crew.

Because smoking is prohibited in public places in the building, for the convenience of the old smokers in the crew, including the director, the staff deliberately put ashtrays in the lounge for personal use, so I remember it very clearly.

Although the ashtray was made of glass, it was of excellent quality and weighed as much as a brick. It stands to reason that it was unlikely to be easily pushed to the ground.

Even if it was really accidentally dropped, it shouldn't be so easy to break...

Song Xuewei doesn't smoke, so why did she break the ashtray?Besides, judging from her tone, the fall was quite serious.

It's so weird.

The staff slandered secretly in their hearts. In the end, there was really no other way, so they could only use a cautious discussion tone: "How about, Ms. Song come with me to the workshop, can I find you the cleaning tools? These documents are produced The group has urged me several times, I have to get it quickly..."

There is indeed a reason for embarrassment in such a good-natured discussion. If it were someone else, they might understand and agree.

But Song Xuewei was very dissatisfied when she heard it, and her face sank, she stared at the staff coldly and said, "Do you mean to ask me to clean it myself? Are you kidding me?!"

When had she ever cleaned up by herself?

Not to mention an ordinary VIP lounge, even in her own home, Song Xuewei never touches the spring water. Let her do it herself, what kind of international joke is it? !

"I……"

When the staff saw her expression, they knew that they might have said something wrong. This female star, who had always maintained a gentle and generous image, didn't look as good-tempered as the rumors said. I don't know how to explain it.

At this time, a deep and flat male voice suddenly came, pulling him out of the sea of ​​suffering.