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Jiang Wanzi was momentarily stunned, whether it was because of You Yingxi's appearance or her attire.

But soon, because of Jing Xing's hysterical roar, he looked back.I saw Jing Xing's manager rushing in from outside, the assistant squatted down tremblingly, helped Jing Xing up to put on her shoes, and the manager tried to pounce on Jiang Wanzi before he could stand still. Jing Xing pulled back.

The two of them tried their best to preserve the remaining face for Jing Xingwan, but she wanted to tear up the little bit of face that she finally picked up from the ground into paper scraps, and she wanted to die with Jiang Wanzi, who was also not very glamorous.

"Jiang Wanzi, what do you think you are?" Half of Jing Xing's face was covered with fingerprints, because she was detained by her manager, she couldn't retaliate against him in the same way, so she had to use her tongue quickly , "Without Zheng Lingyuan and without the Zheng family, can you get into the film industry?"

The manager, who had always complained about Jing Xing's style and didn't want to take her with her, secretly rolled his eyes, and thought: "Idiots who only deserve to die in online dramas, hurry up and explode."

Because of Jing Xing's ignorance, Chu Xu couldn't hold back a burst of laughter.

She was telling the truth, the upside-down kind.

Without Jiang Wanzi's "Wild Horse Night", Zheng Lingyuan might still be a resource guy in the TV circle who cannot be supported by mud.

Jing Xingkou's Zheng family is very important in Yanjing, but the Jiang family is not far behind, and even has more money than the Zheng family.It's just that the people don't fight with the officials, otherwise Jiang Chengyi wouldn't be willing to send his only daughter to Jiang City for refuge.

Jiang Wanzi is a director, and she spends most of her time behind the scenes. Her background is the connections and resources that flow under the film, including the review and announcement after the film is released. Yuji paparazzi who don't know the bottom line.

But everyone in Jiang's family is a frequent visitor to Financial Weekly. Even if Jiang Wanzi doesn't go into business, her name will always be mentioned by her parents and several older brothers.Even if Jing Xing looked deeply, he would not be unaware.

There are a lot of people scolding Jiang Wanzi on the Internet. She glanced at Weibo, which is not updated very often. Whether it is slander or insult, she forgets it after reading it, and doesn't take it seriously.

Even if Jing Xing threw some slut's dirty water in front of her like this, the damage would be mediocre.

The younger brother Jiang Xudong who grew up with him even called to care, asking if he should deal with it.Jiang Xudong's worried tone seemed to have kicked the cabinet door. He was the only person whose sexual orientation the whole world knew. After he finished babbling a lot of useful and useless things, he turned around and found that his sister was asleep.

Jiang Xudong couldn't help laughing, he didn't know whether to praise her for being big-hearted or call her cold.

Jiang Wanzi didn't ask Jiang Xudong about Zheng Lingyuan's situation after 5 minutes of the phone call.

Zhengjiang and Jiang's two companies have cooperation in business, so they can't be too rigid, and the superficial relationship has to go on.Jiang Xudong went to the hospital once, and Zheng Lingyuan rescued him back. He walked through the gate of life and death once, and he seemed to figure it out overnight.

Jiang Xudong put down the fruit basket and bouquet, didn't know what to say to Zheng Lingyuan, and left after sitting for a long time with an excuse.

It is always difficult to distinguish between right and wrong when it comes to feelings. Jiang Xudong read Zheng Lingyuan's article carefully, and laughed angrily when he read it. Suddenly, he felt that Zheng Lingyuan was sorry for his sister.

Especially Jiang Wanzi was raised by her grandmother.

Jiang Chengyi and Wen Yijing are married in a family, and they have no feelings for each other. The few children they have are for the family inheritance, and they play their own things in private, as long as they don't go too far and damage the group's reputation.

But her grandmother Kang Yin was different at that time.

The rich lady married an economist, and the longing for love was wasted by Wen Duyuan, who was obsessed with academics.Finally, Wen Duyuan retired, and was re-employed by the school after a few years of leisure. Wen Duyuan was always in good health, and no one thought that he would die quietly in front of the desk.

Just make do with becoming lonely overnight.

During that time, Kang Yin would often sit by the window, waiting for the afterglow of the setting sun to come in, and recall the past to her grandchildren in that soft light.

The grandson was restless, and he jumped off the sofa to play outside without hearing a few words. Kang Yin, wearing reading glasses, told him lovingly: "Xiaodong, slow down—"

My granddaughter has been sensitive and delicate since she was a child.

On the day when Kang Yin was in poor health and wanted to send her back to Wen Yijing, Jiang Wanzi held Kang Yin in her arms and refused to let go. The old man handed over the two children's packed suitcases. Weeping in my arms became tears.

"What's going on here?" Kang Yin smiled and wiped away the tears she was wiping more and more, and wiping her own tears also fell down.

She raised an ignorant child into a filial girl, and if the years were longer, she would be able to see her grow up and marry a family.It's a pity that she is approaching the end of her life.

Hearing the child sobbing, he begged Wen Yijing who was a few steps away: "Mom, I want to accompany grandma."

The north is called grandma, but the Kang family's ancestral home is in the south, and the family of the previous generation went north, but the name has not been changed.

Wen Yijing looked at Kang Yin with some embarrassment.The old man's old age can be seen with the naked eye. In the seventh year of Wen Duyuan's death, even the stray dog ​​that Kang Yin loved and kept at home has turned from a puppy into an old dog that can't bite the bone.

She stepped forward to take Jiang Wanzi away, but Jiang Wanzi resisted fiercely, crying heartbreakingly: "I don't want to go, I don't want to go, grandma will be very lonely without someone to accompany her."

Jiang Wanzi still left that day, and was forcibly taken into the car by Wen Yijing. Outside the car window was the figure of Kang Yin hunched over and waving her hands. The old man smiled and turned his back to shed a few tears.Behind her is a rusted glass window, which creaks when the wind blows.

The pot of Phalaenopsis on the window sill has been blooming for many days, and withered flowers and leaves have fallen under the ravages of the autumn wind.

During Jiang Wanzi's more than 20 years of growing up, she has witnessed Kang Yin's helpless family running painstakingly alone, and also seen how Jiang Chengyi, Wen Yijing and Wen Yijing lived in silence at home and indulged outside.

Because there are no good role models to learn from, she seems to have always had character flaws in love.Worrying about gains and losses was hidden deeply by her, and she got out in time before there was a sign, so that only others fell into the gentle quagmire.

Zheng Lingyuan's accusation of crying blood on Weibo is half-truth and half-false. Why is she on two boats? What is her sexual addiction? What strange sexual fetish? I don't even know!"

Jiang Wanzi was annoyed by Jing Xing, who was the next NG, and said angrily: "I play SM!"

The reporter who had just been brought into the waiting room for an interview was holding a recording pen, and was almost pressed down by the sound of the start button.

The baby-faced assistant girl next to her was used to Jiang Wanzi's intermittent madness at work, so she smiled compensatingly: "It's fake, it's nothing like that."

Jiang Wanzi's shoulders are considered broad among women. Her usual clothes are very homely. A simple white shirt indoors can show an intellectual taste. Unfortunately, because of her voice, intellectual sexuality may To cast another meaning.

The reporter didn't know if he had listened or not, but looked at Jiang Wanzi's back with a blank face and nodded.

If misinterpreting the facts of the past can paralyze oneself and use the other party as a scumbag to forget the past love and forget the past love, then Jiang Wanzi is willing to be this scum.

After all, she is the one with flaws, not Zheng Lingyuan. Falling in love is a matter between two people. There is no reason to only hurt others every time.Besides, she's a director, and her reputation won't hinder her career.Zheng Lingyuan was different.

Jiang Wanzi didn't do what everyone wanted to do with Jing Xing, and she didn't want to satisfy her curiosity to find out whether the reason for her breakup with Zheng Lingyuan was as stated in the suicide note.

She ignored the woman who was still yelling, walked a few steps away, and smoked quietly with her back. The woman's cold and story-like figure perfectly blended into the 90s-style setting.But this was Wu Yan, which was completely different from the violent slap just now, as if tacitly acquiescing to the malicious speculation of the outside world.

Chu Xu saw it, and even suspected that tomorrow's hot search would be: Jiang Wanzi loves movies more than Zheng Lingyuan.

——Although it is true.As Jiang Wanzi's university senior and a fellow who founded the film studio together, Chu Xu feels that Jiang Wanzi may never meet someone in her life who chooses the latter without hesitation .

Jing Xing was thrown away by the security guard called by Chu Xu in embarrassment. The manager had been in the circle for a long time, so he knew that Jiang Wanzi was not relying on the Zheng family, and he sentenced Jing Xing's career as an artist to death in his heart.

In order to buy pork chop rice for Jiang Wanzi, the assistant Xiaozhou from Jiangbei District came in late. Hearing from Chu Xu about the thrill of the morning, the pork chop rice almost fell to the ground in fright.

Because of this trouble, I couldn't shoot this morning.Jiang Wanzi called the coordinator to readjust the follow-up filming schedule. If there is a sudden change in the afternoon and the actors' schedules are not compatible, they will simply take half a day off.In addition, a decision should be made as soon as possible among the candidates for the role of Jing Xing. She meant that she wanted to come in person this time because she had some personal matters to deal with in a hurry and didn't care about the supporting role.

The coordinator wrote down one by one, and when he turned around and saw Xiaozhou when he was leaving, he was immediately happy: "I haven't seen you this morning, and you went to buy pork chop rice again?"

"Well, I asked her to go." Jiang Wanzi put out the cigarette on the Eight Immortals table that the props team bought cheaply from some second-hand store. There are also graffiti drawn by children.What she wants in this movie is to get along in life, even breathing is the style of daily life.

The day before yesterday, she had invited the whole crew to eat the pork chop rice, even the extras. The person who delivered the meal thought it was an order from the crew, but when they heard that it was a treat, they called them rich.The coordinator didn't notice any special taste, but Jiang Wanzi often ate it these two days.It seems that the progress of Jing Xing's entry into the group has slowed down.

Jiang Wanzi took the pork chop rice.Kang Yin's pork chop rice tastes great. After the old man passed away, she has never eaten the same taste in any restaurant.For example, there are two types of pork chop rice in this world, one is made by grandma, and the other is made by others.

She likes to eat when she is in a bad mood, even if it is made by others, it is a meal replacement for comfort, after all, she no longer has a grandmother.

Due to the coordinating arrangements for the lunch break and afternoon shooting to be notified, the crowd on the set has dispersed.

Jiang Wanzi thought of the girl she almost didn't recognize just now, and seemed to follow her companions to the entertainer's lounge.

"Xiao Zhou, help me get something from the car."