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Chapter 184
How do you think about getting into the entertainment industry so late when you’re so pretty and you have to accompany the director to get a role?
Passersby were all rising to Jenny Jing’s curiosity, plus a part of them, because of Clara, were not unfamiliar with the name.
As soon as the hot search came out, there was a rush to give everyone an encore, so it didn’t take long for almost all of them to find out.
After all, it was a scandal that came out, so the curses were still prevalent when it was known.
But that didn’t prevent a small number of people, because of Jenny’s face value, from becoming temporary face fans.
As for the photos?
I’m sorry, but the boss hasn’t even come out yet. What’s the rush?
After chasing stars for a long time, you tend to understand that you should not listen to the wind and jump to conclusions so quickly.
Because often most of the time, it’s the kind that gets hit in the face, hard!
Therefore, except for some of Clara’s fans, who had been holding a grudge against Jenny Jing because of the previous incident, this news immediately helped to stomp on her as soon as it came out.
As well as some of the uninformed, but more radical Friends.
The rest surprisingly all had a wait-and-see attitude.
Clara was naturally angry when she saw the feedback on it.
Damn it!How could this Jenny be so lucky?
The photos were sent out and I can’t believe that’s how they reacted.
She said coldly to Tong Shu, “It’s not enough, go get more navy, this time, I’m going to completely stink up her reputation!”
Tong Shu frowned, “With just a few pictures, I’m afraid there’s only a bit of a lack of bottom line, but the navy is prone to finding too many instead, making people realize that someone is deliberately trying to blacken her, and that would be bad.”
Clara thought about it.
“So what do you say?”
“Of course we’re going to take our time and create some more evidence first.”
……..
Lu.
In the president’s office, the air pressure was low.
Vicky stood in front of his desk, head slightly lowered, not even daring to make a sound.
And behind the desk, Biden Lu looked at the gossip news on the computer, his face so sunken that it could drip water.
“President, this incident should be someone behind the scenes deliberately blackening the wife, it’s definitely not true.”
Biden Lu glanced at him, his eyes showing his displeasure.
“Crap!Do you need to tell me that?”
His woman, he certainly believed.
Besides, what the hell is Lin Shufan?He’s handsome?Is he rich?As good as his body?More attractive than him?
But anyone with eyes knows who to vote for!
But knowing is knowing and believing is believing.
Looking at those pictures on the computer, I’m still in a bad mood somehow.
Biden Lu stared at the birds of prey for a moment and said in a deep voice, “Go and find out who is so unsightly as to be behind this!”
Vicky was busy bowing his head, “Yes!”
On this side, Biden Lu has ordered people to investigate, but on the other side, Jenny Jing only cares about filming at ease.
As for the sounds of the outside world, despite all the speculation, she only pretended to be completely deaf.
Lin Shufan appreciated her determination, but on the contrary, he didn’t like Clara, who was constantly making trouble on the set.
On this day, Clara again began to dislike the boxed meals on the set, and sent Aoi to buy her a meal from a restaurant called Barijo.
Eight Mile Shores is at the other end of the city, and at this time of the day the traffic is at its peak again at lunchtime, and it has to take two or three hours to get there and back.
Plus, it’s getting hot, so going out at noon…
It’s tough enough to make the trip.
But the lady doesn’t care about that, she’ll be scolded if she’s late or if her food gets cold.
The crowd was looking at the diminutive Aoi standing there, being pointed at and scolded by Clara, hard mouths not daring to return a word, and all of a sudden they were a bit indignant.
And then the irony of thinking about her outwardly gentle and kind fairy persona was laughable.
Jenny didn’t have any drama this morning, shooting until three in the morning last night, Lin Shufan told her to rest in the morning and come back after lunch.
So it was one o’clock in the afternoon when she arrived, and just around the corner she heard the cry of a girl wincing and squalling.
Jenny Jing’s footsteps pounded, and when he looked towards the source of the sound, he saw a thin figure crouching there under the corner of the brick-covered wall, hugging his knees and crying badly.
Mo Nan had returned last night, and naturally followed her today, acting as a bodyguard while also acting as an assistant.
Seeing her stop, she seemed interested in the people there, so she was ready to go over and call someone over.
However, only after taking a step, he was stopped by Jenny Jing.
Only Jenny crossed over to her and walked over towards the man himself.
Mo Nan pursed her lips and had to keep up.
The man crouched in the corner was still crying silently, sobbing and wincing as his thin body followed.
Maybe she heard footsteps, but when she slowly looked up, she felt a shadow coming over her.
“Aren’t you afraid of heatstroke, squatting here crying in the sun?”
The visitor was slender, clear and thin, with a different kind of clear and beautiful voice, like pearls and jade falling from a plate that struck the human eardrums.
Aoi was slightly startled and looked up at her.
With a faint smile on his face, Jenny Jing stretched out his hand and handed her one of the clean pads he usually brought with him, which he used to wipe his sweat, and said, “Wipe it, your face is crying.”
Aoi was busy wiping her tears haphazardly and subconsciously reached for her handkerchief, but her hand reached halfway out and retracted.
In the next second, it was a panicked, somewhat apprehensive and uneasy, “I know, thanks.”
Jenny gave a slight pause.
She dropped her eyes, thought of something, smiled again, and, not reluctantly, took the handkerchief back.
“Crying so hard, are you aggravated?”
Aoi bit her lip, for a moment, and shook her head.
“Don’t worry, I don’t mean to be nosy, and I’m not trying to comfort you, I’m just being humanitarian and giving you a suggestion, it’s the middle of the day, if you really want to cry, just move to another place, otherwise you won’t die of sadness, you’ll have to suffer from heatstroke, and then you’ll be lying alone in such a remote corner, it’ll be bad if you’re not discovered, don’t you think?”
Aoi was startled and looked up at her.
Jenny laughed.
“When you’re sad, you can let it out, but you also have to protect yourself.”
After she said that, she didn’t linger any longer and turned away with Mo Nan.
Aoi felt that this Jenny, was he not in his right mind?
Do you have to pick a place to cry when you’re so sad?
But think so, it was only at this time that she did feel a little uncomfortable with the blazing heat of the midday sun on her body.
I was already sad, and I’m sure I’ll feel even worse after being so sunburnt.
If you move to a cooler, more comfortable place to cry, will you slowly feel better?
Realizing what was on her mind, Aoi fiercely stopped.
That’s…so weird!
Jenny didn’t care what she thought, but wandered slowly to the set and saw that the props team was still building props, so he went into the make-up room.
Chapter 185
It was at this time that Rovell came in.
Probably came over to look for Clara, so upon entering the dressing room, he was slightly startled when he saw that only Jenny Jing was sitting there.
He also knew about Jenny’s entry into the group for filming, he just never thought he would meet here.
The make-up artist doesn’t know about her and Rovell, but she also knows that Mu Shaodongjia is Clara’s fiancé, and it’s the first time I’ve seen him come over to visit her after so many days on the air.
So he smiled at him and said, “Mu is here to see Clara, right?She’ll probably be here soon, so why don’t you wait here for a while?”
Rovell subconsciously wanted to refuse, however seeing Jenny Jing sitting there, he ghostlyly agreed.
The make-up artist asked the assistant to go and pour a glass of water for Rovell, and the assistant quietly checked him out and found that this Mu Shaodong family was even more handsome than in the photo.
With that face value, if she debuted as a star, she’d probably have a lot of people like her too!
It’s a pity they’re not interested in this, because they come from good families, they’re good students, and they’re rich with a golden spoon in their mouths, so why come to the ring and suffer this?
Everyone secretly thought, and envied Clara’s good fortune to find such a handsome and good family husband.
Rovell didn’t know what they were thinking, and from the moment she sat in, she kept her eyes on Jenny Jing who was sitting there letting the makeup artist manipulate her.
The mood is not uncomplicated.
When we were together in the past, he had been tempted to let Jenny Jing enter the entertainment industry.
But it was only asked once, and after she rejected it, it was never mentioned again.
But now, she actually entered the circle of her own accord.
Didn’t she once say that she was most annoyed by all this business in the circle?
She also said that she doesn’t like the spotlight and just likes to keep a low profile and do a good job behind the scenes.
Thinking back to that time, he was actually relieved in a hidden way.
It’s nice that she just keeps doing this behind the scenes, at least, she won’t be stealing Clara’s thunder.
He knew too well her strength and the beauty she hid behind mediocrity, and if she wanted to, she would surpass Clara after her debut.
That was something he didn’t want to see in the first place.
And now, looking at her again, I don’t feel that way.
It was quiet in the dressing room.
After a while, Rovell couldn’t hold back in the end and spoke out, “Jenny, it’s been a long time, how have you been?”
The makeup artist was appalled and raised an eyebrow.
Do you two know each other?
Then, she suddenly thought of Jenny Jing and Clara’s relationship, and it dawned on her again in an instant.
It’s no wonder, it’s a relative, sister’s boyfriend, even if you don’t know him well, you should know him.
Blame it on the fact that Jenny Jing and Clara are usually too cold on the set, they are obviously sisters but they are strangers to each other, causing passersby to forget their actual relationship.
Jenny dropped her eyes slightly and let the makeup artist put on her eyeliner, ignoring him.
Rovell was a little embarrassed.
Beyond the embarrassment, there was a hint of resignation.
Probably the little woman who used to saddle up and be the only one in charge of herself is gone.
It was replaced by indifference, disregard, and impatient resistance.
In particular, the occasional unintentional and natural outpouring of boredom was like a steel needle that plunged deep into his heart.
Rovell wanted to say something else, but at that moment, Clara came in from outside.
“Rovell!”
She was so happy to see Rovell that she ran in a few steps and jumped into his arms.
“Why did you come to see me now?You know how much I’ve missed you these past few days.”
The petulant tone, the intimate gestures, the makeup artist awkwardly coughed and smiled, “Clara and Mu Shao are so affectionate.”
Rovell’s spine stiffened slightly.
But in the end, she gathers her shoulders slowly and laughs softly, “I was busy the other day, wasn’t I?Now I’m coming over as soon as it’s empty.”
Clara tilted her head up in his arms and spilled, “I knew that those jobs of yours, ah, would always be more important than me.”
“Where can I?”
Rovell Mu was a bit uncomfortable holding her hand and gently smiled, “Alright, people are still doing their makeup here, let’s go out first, don’t disturb them.”
Clara looked at Jenny Jing, his eyes deep in pride.
In the end, he didn’t disobey him and went out with him.
Only after the two left did the makeup artist smile and gossip, “Look at them, they’re so close, there are too many false superficial things in this circle, it’s been a long time since I’ve seen a young couple with such a good relationship.”
Jenny Jing quirked his lips in a sarcastic manner, not commenting.
Soon, the makeup was done.
Jenny Jing went out first to smooth out the lines to prepare, and changed to Clara to do her makeup.
Rovell probably had nothing to do today, so he stayed with her.
The two are like a golden boy and girl, envious of the large number of people in the cast.
Jenny only turned a deaf ear to this, sitting on a small bench and memorizing lines one by one.
Next to her, Mo Nan came over with a glass of chilled watermelon juice and sneered as she handed it to her, “What the hell, a pair of cheating cheating scmbags and slts, those people really think it’s some kind of pure love!”
Jenny Jing accepted the watermelon juice and took a sip before slowly saying, “No matter what others say, it’s true that they’re affectionate now, it’s enough for Jing.”
Mo Nan moved.
She looked at Jenny somewhat nervously and asked carefully, “You… won’t feel uncomfortable, will you!”
“Well?”
Jenny looked up blankly, and only when she touched the embarrassment under her eyes did she react, and couldn’t help but laugh, “What are you blindly thinking about?I stopped being interested in him a long time ago.”
Mo Nan was relieved at the news.
“That’s right, you have Mr. Mister, but Mr. Mister is the best man in the world, and someone like Rovell is not even worthy of giving Mr. Mister shoes, he’s not even good enough for you!”
Jenny didn’t lose a smile, but when she heard Mo Nan mention Biden Lu, she remembered that she had been busy filming for two days, but she hadn’t called him for two days.
The first few days into the group, almost every night, the man would call over and the two of them would make phone porridge for an hour or two.
The day before yesterday she filmed a night movie, did not receive a call from him, later returned to the past has been in the early morning, presumably for fear of delaying her rest, the man hurriedly said a couple of words and hung up.
Until today, it hasn’t called again.
Jenny secretly thought that he would have to give him a call if he closed early tonight.
Just as I was thinking about it, I heard a low scream suddenly come from the dressing room.
“Wow.It’s beautiful!”
“Maya, you’re too blessed!”
“That’s a lot of money for a diamond ring that size!Oh my God, my girly-girl!”
She curiously followed the sound and saw Clara standing there at the door of the dressing room, holding a large bouquet of roses, while Rovell Mu had a diamond ring in his hand, kneeling on one knee and was putting it on Clara’s finger.
Chapter 186
Mo Nan couldn’t help but frown slightly.
Somewhat unhappily, he said, “These two, what’s the show again?Weren’t you already engaged?Is this begging again?”
Jenny Jing looked at the scene, under the sunlight, the man is handsome, the woman is beautiful, Clara is wearing a white dress, holding a red rose standing there, a face of happiness moved, but really a few matches.
She took the corners of her lips and said quietly, “It’s quite eye catching.”
“Huh?”
Mo Nan didn’t respond at once.
“I’d say it’s quite eye catching to see these two in this pose from this angle.”
Mo Nan: “…”
Master, are you out of your mind?
One is your ex-fiancé and the other is the mistress who stole your ex-fiancé, and now you’re saying they’re standing together for eye candy?
Jenny withdrew his gaze and smiled when he saw Mo Nan’s expression of horror plus an inability to say anything.
“What kind of pot goes with what kind of lid!We need to keep our minds open and not keep dwelling on the same things.”
Mo Nan is not as good as her fixation with connotation, when she spat: “cheating and still so high-profile, really shameless, pooh!”
Jenny lost his smile, but didn’t say anything either, treating the show as a complete ignore, with no waves in his heart.
But she doesn’t care, so naturally someone else does.
That afternoon, the word went out on it.
Friends always like to read relationship gossip, especially the kind of sweet gossip that is comparable to an idol-like drama and spreads sugar online.
There was an outpouring of praise on it, and there was even a small group of people who became their cp fans.
Of course, there were those who felt that King was putting on a show, but the noise was minimal and was quickly silenced by the rabid fans.
Things seem to be getting a little better.
The controversy and scandal of the school a year ago has been washed away in time.
Add to that the online reconciliation between Jenny Jing and Clara some time ago, and today’s sweet marriage proposal.
The positives always seem to outweigh the negatives.
Clara’s image in the minds of her friends is also turning around a little bit.
After all, most friends, in fact, are kind and forgetful.
While there is still a part of the memory that will mention what happened years ago in the comments section, it is quickly squashed by King’s anti-blackness reporting team.
On the surface, it already looks peaceful.
Jenny was lying in bed at night, swiping her phone, looking at a great look on it, and hooked the corner of her lips.
Fry it, show it!
Better to show more now and fry some more.
Fry your little fairy persona back!
Climb higher, because that’s the only way, until the day you fall, it’s going to hurt even worse!
Jenny finished swiping her phone and got ready for bed.
Suddenly, the phone dinged and a text message came in.
She opened it and saw that it was from Lin Shufan.
It was simply to say that there was some tomorrow’s play that she wanted to tell her about and that she should go to his room now.
Jenny looked at the time, it was now one in the morning.
Closing late at night and starting shooting again early tomorrow morning, it is reasonable to say that she wouldn’t be called over so late to speak about the scene.
But after thinking about Lin Shufan’s workaholic attitude, Jenny silently put away her phone and changed into her clothes.
The costume went out.
Jenny lived on the thirteenth floor and Lin Shufan lived on the twelfth floor.
Jenny went all the way down the lift to his room door and rang the doorbell.
Soon, the door opened.
Lin Shufan, still wearing the same outfit from today’s work, saw it was her and opened the door.
“You’re here, I didn’t disturb your rest by texting you so late.”
Jenny shook his head as he entered the room and said, “No, I just happened to be awake, you said there were some places you wanted to tell me about, which ones are they?”
“Not much, just a few things to look out for, I’m afraid I’ll go to sleep tomorrow and forget, so I’m rushing to tell you about it at this time.”
Lin Shufan said, and spread the script out so she could sit in the chair and focus on telling her about the play.
Jenny’s comprehension is high, and when he used to work in PR, he used to help actors study the script occasionally, so it wasn’t hard to understand.
Lin Shufan is a serious and responsible director, because he knows that Jenny is a first-time filmmaker and needs more care, so many areas that need special attention are marked up for her with a red pen.
Jenny listened attentively and exchanged mutual thoughts, and before you knew it, an hour had passed.
During this time the hotel waiter, came in to deliver a meal.
Jenny saw that Lin Shufan was still eating at this time, and upon asking, she realized that he was busy watching a film at night and hadn’t eaten dinner.
At this point, it’s sort of a dinner night snack together.
Jennyton was respectful and took a cup of tea from the waiter, drank it and chatted for a while before getting up to leave.
But only after reaching the door, a fierce dizziness suddenly hit him.
She immediately held onto the wall and shook her head, but all she could feel was a whirlwind, followed by a blackness.
Waking up again, it was the next day.
Jenny opened her eyes in a daze, the white ceiling in front of her eyes, the chandelier in the entrance still in front of her eyes, strange and familiar furnishings, causing her head to ache.
She closed her eyes and subconsciously reached up to rub her head before she touched the carpet beneath her, as if suddenly flipping some switch in her body, and snapped back to consciousness, instantly bouncing off the floor.
This isn’t her room!Not her bed either!
She’s on the floor!
What’s going on?
The memory of last night quickly came back, and Jenny blanched as something occurred to him.
Quickly looking around, he saw that everything was neatly arranged in the room, while Lin Shufan was sitting on a single couch by the window, his head tilted and eyes closed, apparently still unconscious.
The half-eaten box lunch fell to the floor, the soup ran all over the floor, and the entire footprint of the carpet was soiled.
Jenny rushed over and pushed him awake a few times.
Lin Shufan frowned and rubbed his head, before he said, “What’s going on?Huh?Why are you in my room so early?”
Jenny Jing sank and said in a cold voice, “We’re being counted!”
Lin Shufan was startled.
Perhaps it was because of the effects of the drug, but he was a little slow to react, and it took a few seconds for him to remember anything.
Looking down, I saw the spilled food on the floor and realized something suddenly.
“Shit!Which asshole did this!”
“Stop it, someone’s coming.”
Jenny’s face was gloomy, and her ears were extremely good, so she naturally heard the hurried and messy footsteps in the corridor outside.
She looked at Lin Shufan, who understood, and also changed colour, urgently saying, “This is trying to get you killed!How’s that?Why don’t you find a place to hide first?”
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