After rebirth, my scumbag husband fell in love with me

Lin Youwei tried not to provoke her, "I promise you, I don't like Song Kang, and I won't steal him from you."

Song Lei cast a vicious look at Lin Youwei, "Then go tell Zheng Hu that you don't want to play the leading female role! Let me play it!"

Lin Youwei took a step back in fear, "Okay, I'll talk to him tomorrow."

"Call him now." Song Lei approached Lin Youwei and said aggressively.

"I didn't bring my phone."

Song Lei took out her cell phone from her bag and a dagger fell out.

With a clang, the dagger fell to the ground, reflecting a cold light.

Lin Youwei was so frightened that her face turned pale and her hair stood on end. "You, why are you carrying a knife with you?"

Song Lei picked up the dagger and curled her lips, "I can't sleep at night, so I carry it with me to ward off evil spirits."

Song Lei dialed Zheng Hu's number and turned on the speaker.

Lin Youwei's voice trembled, "Hello, Director Zheng, I'm Weiwei."

Zheng Hu on the other end of the phone said impatiently, "If you have anything to fart, do it now."

Lin Youwei swallowed and said carefully, "Well, director, why don't you let Song Lei play the leading female role?"

Zheng Hu was silent for a few seconds, then he started to curse, "Lin Youwei! Do you think the crew is your home? You can let whoever you want be the lead actress? Song Lei is not pretty enough to play the role of Princess Wen Xi. Study the script more when you have time, and stop bothering me!"

After hanging up the phone, Song Lei's face was gloomy and she sneered at Lin Youwei twice, "Lin Youwei, you deliberately humiliated me to let me know that I am not as good-looking as you, right?"

Lin Youwei was shaking with fear. Song Lei's mental state was definitely not normal!

"You were the one who asked me to make the call, and you were the one who asked about the content. I'm not a fortune teller, so how could I know that Director Zheng would say that?"

Song Lei's twisted face revealed a tragic smile, "So, Brother Kang doesn't want to be with me because I'm not good-looking?"

Lin Youwei slowly moved towards the door. She pretended to be calm and said, "Since you like him, why don't you go talk to him?"

"I've looked for him!" She suddenly yelled, "He said he doesn't like my type! But we were so loving in the last drama..."

"Are you getting too deep into the role?"

Song Lei was a little dazed, and her eyes became moist.

"Hey! Brother Kang, why are you here?" Lin Youwei suddenly looked towards the door and said.

Song Lei looked towards the door with tears in her eyes.

Lin Youwei took advantage of her unpreparedness and rushed forward, knocking Song Lei to the ground.

She grabbed Song Lei's bag and ran away, shouting for help.

Fan Xi and Wang Xian came over, grabbed Lin Youwei and asked, "What's wrong?"

Lin Youwei panted and pointed behind her, "Song Lei wants to kill me."

Fan Xi walked into the women's restroom angrily, picked up Song Lei like a rag, and threw her on the ground.

Song Lei felt as if all her internal organs were squeezed together, and the pain made her sweat profusely.

She said, "Lin Youwei, when did I want to kill you?"

Lin Youwei dumped out her bag, picked up the dagger and said, "You even brought a knife with you, and you still want to quibble!"

Fan Xi grabbed Song Lei's neck and pressed her against the dagger.

Song Lei's face turned pale. "My knife is used to ward off evil spirits. It's not sharpened yet. You can check it."

Fan Xi picked up the dagger and examined it. "It is indeed unsharpened. It cannot hurt anyone."

Lin Youwei sat in front of Song Lei, her eyes full of smiles, "I'll tell you one last time, I don't like Song Kang, and I won't compete with you for him. If you come to question me about Song Kang again next time, I won't care if you have any intention of hurting anyone or not, I will be rude to you."

Fan Xi picked up a brick and threw it to the ground fiercely.

With a bang, the bricks shattered.

After returning to the hotel, Lin Youwei washed up and lay down on the bed exhausted, wanting to call Gu Yan.

Huh? Why did they have a call record lasting more than a minute this afternoon?

Gu Yan's phone call just happened to come.

"Hello?" Lin Youwei felt a sour nose and felt a little aggrieved.

The man keenly sensed Lin Youwei's emotions and said gently, "What's wrong? Are you unhappy?"

"Hmm..." Lin Youwei sniffed, "When will you be back?"

"Just these two days."

"I miss you so much..." Lin Youwei's voice was a little choked.

“Is being an actor too tiring?”

Lin Youwei burst into tears upon hearing this. She said, "Gu Yan, my acting is not good. I keep making NGs. The actresses in the same group don't like me. Woo woo woo, I don't know why, I feel so wronged."

Gu Yan's heart felt like it was being tightly grasped by someone, and it felt sour and bitter. He said softly, "Let's not be actors anymore, okay?"

Lin Youwei shook her head with tears in her eyes, "No, Gu Yan, I don't want to give up, I want to persevere."

The man sighed, "Okay, then don't be wronged. You can slap whoever you want and make things difficult for whoever you want. I will cover for you. Don't be wronged, okay?"

Gu Yan had to persuade Lin Youwei with all his might before he made her happy.

After hanging up the phone, he immediately called Fan Xi.

"What's wrong with Weiwei?" The man's eyes were cold.

Fan Xi swallowed nervously, "There was an actress who blocked Weiwei in the toilet. I've already taught her a lesson."

"There won't be a next time."

Fan Xi immediately promised, "Okay."

The next night, the crew had a dinner party.

Fan Xi and Wang Xian surrounded Lin Youwei like protectors on both sides, not letting anyone get close.

"What's wrong with you?" Lin Youwei asked puzzledly.

Wang Xian frowned and looked around vigilantly, "Boss Gu called us last night and scolded us, saying that we failed to protect you."

Lin Youwei smiled knowingly, "He really is making a mountain out of a molehill."

A hint of jealousy flashed across Jiang Lan's eyes, and she said, "Weiwei, your boyfriend is so nice to you."

During the dinner, Song Kang held up a wine glass and wanted to toast Lin Youwei. Wang Xian stood in front of him with her hands on her hips and said, "Would you like to drink? I'll drink for Weiwei." After that, she took the wine glass and drank it all.

Song Kang's face suddenly turned pale and he turned away angrily.

Zheng Hu had drunk a little too much. He staggered over and said with a thick tongue, "Weiwei, you are the worst actress among all my heroines! You must have a drink with me!"

Fan Xi hugged Zheng Hu and put his hand on his beer belly.

Zheng Hu chuckled and said, "You two little followers are quite conscientious." Then he nudged Fan Xi with his beer belly.

Wang Xian smiled evilly, "I heard that people in the entertainment industry are very playful, regardless of gender."

Upon hearing this, Fan Xi's face turned pale and he pushed Zheng Hu away with disgust.

Zheng Hu stood still with the help of a chair, and staggered to pour a glass of wine for Lin Youwei, "You won't refuse to give me this face, will you?"

Lin Youwei grabbed the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.

Zheng Hu laughed with satisfaction and wanted to put his hand on Lin Youwei's shoulder.

Fan Xi walked forward with a painful look on his face, and Zheng Hu's fat hand fell on his shoulder.

Zheng Hu opened his confused little eyes and said seriously, "Hey, don't tell me, you look pretty tough as a little follower."