Pompeii did not expect Yu Xing to buy the dress and necklace from Ye Xue and give it to her.

This unremarkable action made her somewhat puzzled.

The only explanation I can think of is that Yu Xingjiehua was supported by her when she was a teenager and was imprisoned by her with money, so she was unwilling to accept it. Now she is in the forefront of the rich and wants to treat her in the same way and wash away her initial aggrievance and shame.

To put it bluntly, it is to spend money to experience the pleasure of a counterattack slap in the face.

But he wasn't like this before.

The vehicle was driving on the highway, and the shadow of the tree flashed by, like a blurry picture that could not be paused. Pompeii recalled Yu Xing, whom he saw for the first time.

At that time, Pang Zhonglin pointed out a marriage to Pompeii. The other party was a family business that had been dependent on the Pangzi Group for many years, and the head of the family had a close relationship with Pang Zhonglin.

Pompeii doesn't like Pang Zhonglin's fiancé Yan Ruifeng, whom she likes, and loses his temper once he discovers the clues of his elders' intention to match up.

Pang Zhonglin, who has always loved Pompeii, is very persistent in marriage. No matter how she resists, she will not let go. She must cultivate more feelings with Yan Ruifeng. In the end, she just left a dead sentence: "You want to play when you want to play, but you will be ready to get married after graduating from college."

Under pressure, it must be rebellious.

Eighteen-year-old Pompei received a call from her that she had forgotten. The support center called her and told her that the teenager who was supported had successfully graduated from college and that the support agreement had officially ended. The other party wanted to come here in person to thank her and whether he agreed to forward the contact information to the supported person.

Pompei almost couldn't remember the money donated on his 14th birthday, so he asked casually: "Which school did he graduate?"

The reply I got was: Anda.

The highest institution of learning.

Pompeii's cultural courses are not very good. Out of human admiration for the strong, he became a little interested in the supporters who were admitted to An University. At the same time, he agreed to the meeting with anger about Pang Zhonglin's arranged marriage.

Since Pang Zhonglin said that she would have enough fun before getting married, she suddenly thought, then just have enough fun.

That day in the park, Yu Xing was sitting leisurely on the bench in the park in a white shirt. He had a document on his legs, his slender fingers flipped the paper, immersed in the world of words, and a pen with a hat on his chest, and the warm sunshine shone on his side face, with a golden jade appearance, and a gentle and gentle man.

He made a low voice and called her "you".

Pompeii is not a little girl who loves to dream, but at that moment he felt like he saw the prince charming walking out of the mountains and forests, cold, clear and dreamy.

After being together, Yu Xing often had a weak face and looked down on money. He never took the initiative to ask Pompeii for a penny or something, all of which were given by her.

She really thought he was different from others.

Haha, after all, a man has the desire to satisfy his vanity by crushing and controlling women. Even if his words and deeds are decent, he cannot cover up the brilliant ambitions under the gentleman's skin.

It's just that it's too deep.

Only today did Pompeii see some true appearance.

Ming Jiana finally drove from the next city to the Zhaowen Film and Television Office Building.

Pompeii attended the mall event all morning and rushed back at noon. He just drank some water and didn't even eat it.

The two had a simple meal in the restaurant downstairs and ordered two cups of milk tea.

As soon as she finished eating, Mingjiana received a phone call, which was called by the agent director. She listened quietly for a minute and finally ended with a depressing word "good".

Ming Jiana took a sip of water, looked at Pompeii and sighed, saying quickly: "Ruan Bei has joined the group, a homemade drama of Guava Video, the second female role she plays is missing a stand-in, Mr. Ding asks you to go."

Pompeii was a little stunned.

Ming Jiana was also very angry: "Who is who is the substitute! She has the nerve to speak up!"

Pompei asked calmly: "What did Ruan Bei ask?"

Ming Jiana nodded: "It should be that Zhaowen and Taizhong had a little unhappy relationship when they were working on a drama before? You know that in this industry, the cross-section of resources is too big and there is no eternal enemy. Taizhong put out a cover resource for the No. 1 sister, and added a substitute resource, and called you."

The number one sister Jinman is short of fashion resources. Although the drama she collaborated with Taizhong in the upper part made her unhappy, the cover resources were enough to offset her anger. Ding Jingyi finally coaxed this aunt and agreed immediately.

Pompeii must go.

Pompeii: "You send me the crew address, specific time and scene arrangement."

Ming Jiana forwarded the things that the agent director passed to her to Pompeii, and explained: "While you have not yet joined the group, I want to find a teacher to make up for your lessons."

"OK."

Pompeii knew that he needed to make up for his performance class.

When she was studying in Nan Opera, she served as the heroine of her drama homework. One is that she has a good appearance and temperament, and the other is that she has outstanding acting skills.

But she hasn't acted for a long time and has long been out of shape.

She also has no experience in playing real swords and guns in the crew. Compared with people of the same age, she has obvious disadvantages.

It requires guidance from experienced teachers.

Ming Jiana flipped through the WeChat list and was very worried. There were too many scammers doing performances, so it was difficult to find a reliable teacher.

But it is reliable and expensive. It may not be possible to invite 100,000 yuan per class. The little money they both have is enough to invite the teacher to class, and it is almost the same to invite the teacher to have a meal.

Mingjiana's finger slid into the category of university teachers, and she tentatively said: "It seems that only teachers from Nan Opera are suitable."

But the performance teacher she could find in the Southern Opera had either taught her or Pompeii.

The Nan Opera circle is small, and the turbulence can easily spread to everyone's ears, let alone the news related to Pompeii - the ceiling of the beauty of the Nan Opera school beauties - the little princess of the Pangzi Group returned to China in a downturn.

Don't be too explosive.

At that time, "greetings" from "acquaintances" will inevitably come one after another.

What’s even more uncomfortable is that Pompeii has to deal with the teachers and old classmates who once taught her.

Pompei lowered his head and bit the milk tea straw, lit the document sent by Mingjiana, slid silently, and suddenly his fingertips stayed on the list of actors. She pointed to Li Zhiguo's name and said, "Teacher Li is also in this crew."

Ming Jiana glanced at him. This was an old actor and a martial artist from Peking Opera. Later, she starred in dramas and has also started acting in TV series in recent years. When she was taking a big class in Southern Opera, Li Zhiguo, as a special instructor, gave them big classes. Her performance level was superb and quite stylish.

The key point is that there were many students in the big class at that time, and he did not know Pompeii.

Pompeii said: "I don't think I can bother him nearby, and it saves time."

Ming Jiana thought for a while and replied, "Okay, but I heard that Teacher Li has a weird temper and he may not be willing to take you."

Pompeii bit his lip and said, "I'll give it a try."

Ming Jiana didn't refute, and she was with her for the time being.

The waiter cleaned up the dining tables around. Seeing this, the two left the hotel and walked towards Zhaowen Building.

Mingjiana is going to take someone to try a rural drama in the afternoon. Before leaving, she instructed: "Prepare a video in advance and record something, but remember to show emotions and tension. After recording, send it to my email."

Pompeii responded and asked, "Have you received the script?"

Mingjiana: "I'm still sifting, you can record it first."

Since the last two commercial gatherings, Mingjiana has indeed received a lot of business cooperation and film and television resources for Pompeii.

But like Pompeii, business resources are basically short-term cooperation. Although they often make money, they do not earn popularity or experience value, and are also very tiring. In the long run, it is not beneficial to the development of actors.

After Ming Jiana arranged one for her this morning, she didn't make any arrangements for the past two days.

Mingjiana's main focus is on film and television resources. She is recently screening out suitable scripts and roles for Pompeii, but she is all small-produced dramas. Even if she invests less, the scripts are shoddy and the contracts are also pitiful. She is unwilling to waste Pompeii's energy.

Because like Pompeii, she needs good opportunities and breakthroughs.

Although Mingjiana's uncle is the second-in-command, he will retire in a few years. It is normal for people to leave and tea to be cold. If she has not brought out successful artists in the past few years, it will be even more difficult for her to survive in the circle in the future. Her parents will also rush her to go home and get married and have children. That is not the life she wants.

So, when Pompeii was on camera for the first time, she valued her first chance and kept carefully screening. All bad scripts were filtered out. She didn't want any tall people among the short guys, just a real good script.

When the two parted, Minjana asked Pompeii to go back and rest.

Pompeii nodded, and finally smiled and said, "Actually, it's pretty good."

Ming Jiana knew what Pompei was saying, hugged her and said, "It's pretty good. I'll be a stand-in first to find the feeling so as not to appear in a hurry now, leaving a bad impression on the audience and directors in the circle. If you are exposed in the future, it will be a dark history, and it will not be worth the loss."

Pompeii took a taxi back to the apartment. In the morning, he got up at four o'clock and was busy all morning. He is very sleepy now.

She took off her makeup and took a shower, changed into her pajamas and slept for a while, and did not wake up until three o'clock in the afternoon.

After waking up, Pompeii picked a crying scene and started recording videos on his mobile phone.

I had been in a mood for a long time, but for some reason, I couldn't cry at all, and my eyes couldn't express my sadness.

It was obviously a simple mobile phone shot, and no one else was disturbed by her, but she just couldn't find her state.

Pompeii went to wash his cold water face. She looked up at the mirror to practice, but she saw irritability in her slender eyebrows and eyes.

Feeling uncomfortable.

Obviously, life is not a cool novel, and it will not become tolerant just because you muster up the courage to face it again, and even cause some confusion for you.

Pompeii listened to music, watched dramas, and read scripts. After an hour of hard work, he still didn't feel any emotion that suited the theme.

She wandered on the edge of collapse, covered her head with a pillow and calmed down for a long time. When she got up again, the red fishtail skirt hanging on the hanger came into her eyes, and the diamond necklace lay quietly on the bedside table, like a cold bystander, sneering without a trace.

It's even more uncomfortable.

Pompei took a deep breath, picked up the phone, called Ye Xue's assistant, and asked her to help hand over the clothes and necklace. After Ye Xue asked Ye Xue for instructions, he said, "Sorry, the things were not given by us, you'd better pay them back by yourself."

"Then... do you have Mr. Yu's contact information?"

"Yes, I'll send it to your phone later."

"OK, thanks."

"You're welcome."
Chapter completed!