MTL - Accidentally Entangled with the Rich-Chapter 7

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Zhou Guang was dazed for a few seconds as the insult poured over her head. She turned her head to look at this man, and she pursed her lips.

"Is it against you if you don't sleep with me?"

The girl's voice was not loud, she was still very calm, her black and white eyes were clear.

Meng Yungui turned his head to look over, squinted his eyes slightly, breathed out a smoke ring, and looked condescendingly, this was the first time someone asked him that.

"The service fee is one thousand and five, including singing, drinking and chatting with you."

Zhou Guang squeezed her fingers so tightly that her nails sank into her flesh. She looked straight at the brutal and terrifying man in front of her, trying to be as calm as possible. The service fee is 1,500, and the store will charge 500.

"Where did I not do well to make you dissatisfied, sir?"

If you let her go, then go away, and she has to talk nonsense.

Meng Yungui frowned, turned his gaze to Zhou Guang, and pointed to a bottle of wine on the table.

"One thousand and five, right? I'll give you two thousand, drink it and get out."

As he spoke, he ordered a man sitting beside him: "Give her the cash."

Assistant Zhu was taken aback for a moment before he realized it, and quickly took out two thousand cash from his bag and put it on the table.

Several people around looked over, Zhou Guang pursed her lips, she had never had a drink. Swallowing his throat, looking at the money on the table, Zhou Guang stood up without saying a word, picked up the bottle and drank with his head up.

She had never drank such strong wine, and the yellowish liquid swayed.

Meng Yungui leaned on the sofa and smoked, he was really full today, he frowned and took a deep breath of the cigarette, the nicotine was boiling in his lungs.

This wine is really bad, I feel like vomiting after the first sip. Two thousand, five hundred for the store, and she left fifteen thousand. Isn't it just drinking? When you close your eyes, you drink water.

"Boss Meng—"

Manager Xu next to him said, "What's the matter?"

"Let her drink."

Meng Yungui raised his hand to flick off the cigarette ash, his expression calm.

When Zhou Guang drank half of the bottle, she was a little unsteady, she swayed and leaned on the table and bent slightly. Looking back at Meng Yungui, he couldn't see clearly, his vision was blurry.

Lifting the bottle again, the liquid flowed down her chin and fell into her clothes.

When Zhou Guang finished drinking a bottle, she was really dazed, she reached out to get the money in a daze. Holding it in the palm of her hand, the edge of the brand-new RMB cut her hand sorely. Turning her head and bowed ninety degrees to Meng Yungui, she smiled.

"Thanks."

Meng Yungui's face became very ugly in an instant, she raised her mouth and squinted around, then turned and walked outside.

"I'm leaving."

Her voice was slow, slurred, and smiling.

Before going out the door, he fell headfirst to the ground, his movements were very funny, like a clown, and everyone burst into laughter. Meng Yungui didn't smile, his eyes sank, he looked at the **** the ground deeply, she was really small.

"Amy."

Serena quickly stood up: "Sorry, sorry, she's new here and doesn't know the rules—"

"What's her name?"

Meng Yungui interrupted her, and looked over with dark eyes, cold and deep.

"Amy."

"What's your real name?"

"I have no idea."

Serena glanced at the people on the ground anxiously, not knowing what to do.

"She didn't know the rules when she came here, please forgive me if she offends, I'll call other girls over—"

Meng Yungui waved his hand: "No, take her away."

Serena hurriedly pulled Zhou Guang up and walked outside. Zhou Guang vomited in the bathroom, and Serena scolded outside: "You are so stupid, I have nothing to say. Why are you so stupid? Are you stupid? You are a woman, so you can drink as soon as you are told? Don’t you know how to act like a baby? You have a pretty face.”

Zhou Guang's head was a mess, and he couldn't understand anything.

"Hurry up and change your clothes and go back."

Zhou Guang was sitting on the floor holding the toilet and crying loudly, Serena took out a cigarette, lit it and took a puff, watching her quietly. She has also experienced this, but what can she do? Always live.

Art students are really not easy to mix, and they are not as good as other majors. If you can’t find a job in your major, you can change to another one. But with their major, they can't afford to be in the entertainment industry after graduation, and their family is also poor, so they really have nowhere to go.

front desk? service industry?

The professional knowledge is not good, the work is well-behaved and the wages are too low. After a few years, I can't even afford a decent bag.

She is still young, and there will be many places where she will cry in the future, and she may not be able to cry again after crying.

Serena leaned on the sink to finish smoking a cigarette, Zhou Guang also finished crying, she fell asleep on the toilet, it was so disgusting, Serena wanted to kick her out!

The next day, Zhou Guang woke up in a clean and tidy room, she froze for a moment. Immediately, he turned over abruptly, and rolled to the floor in a flash, his bones almost shattered from the fall, and his teeth bared in pain.

"woke up?"

A woman's voice sounded in the distance, and Zhou Guang hurriedly got up from the ground. Serena came out of the bathroom wearing a suspenders, eyebrow pencil still in hand.

"Take a shower and go out to eat."

With a hoarse and lazy voice, she glanced at Zhou Guang.

"You are not shameful enough."

Zhou Guang really drank yesterday, scratching his head: "I'm sorry."

"Apologize to me, wash your face."

This is a small apartment with two bedrooms and one living room. The decoration style is not luxurious, but very clean.

"Lend me a skirt, and I'll meet a producer later."

"ah?"

Zhou Guang's head is running rapidly, what does it mean?

"You are not suitable for going to nightclubs. Don't go there in the future. I know a producer. Recently, I have a play in my hand that needs a supporting role. Go and try it."

"Thanks."

"My name is Chen Hong."

Serena said: "If you don't mind, call me Sister Chen from now on."

"Sister Chen, thank you."

Zhou Guang bowed, thanked him sincerely, turned and went into the bathroom.

"Fool."

Chen Hong couldn't help laughing, picked up the cigarette case from the table, took out a long and thin cigarette, held it between her fingers, lit it and smoked on the first floor.

Half an hour later, Zhou Guang was wearing Chen Hong's white dress and a pair of out-of-date flat shoes. Chen Hong drove her out for dinner. Breakfast was only available on weekdays. When she was packing her things, she found two thousand yuan neatly in her bag.

After eating, the two went to the set.

The crew is in the ancient town of Zhouzhuang, a house fighting drama in the Republic of China.

Chen Hong drove for an hour to arrive. Walking on the bluestone path, Zhou Guang was a little nervous and a little excited. She deliberately forgot what happened last night, and hoped that she would never see that person again in this life.

Chen Hong's phone rang, and she connected. The other party didn't know what to say, and she replied, "Okay, I'll be there right away."

"Do you have a resume?"

"have."

Zhou Guang was taken aback for a moment, and quickly flipped through his backpack.

"All right, all right, I won't read it, you can show it to the assistant director later."

"Okay." Zhou Guang paused, then raised the corner of his mouth: "Thank you, Sister Chen."

"After it's done, please treat me to dinner if you want to thank me."

"Okay." Zhou Guang added: "Definitely."

They were the assistant director who met in a teahouse. The assistant director was quite young and wore black-rimmed glasses. Sitting next to him was a man in his thirties who looked honest.

After the introduction, I took my seat. The assistant director looked at Zhou Guang and said, "Do you have a resume?"

"Yes." Zhou Guang quickly sent his resume with both hands: "Hi, my name is Zhou Guang, a student of the Acting Department of S Drama Academy."

I quickly searched the director's information of this play in my head. The director's surname is Huang, and he is very low-key. After filming a palace fighting drama in the Qing Dynasty before, it became popular, and I have been following this style. His plays are full of all kinds of ironic and cruel realism. Zhou Guang didn't expect to be so lucky that Chen Hong could bring himself such a good role.

"To be honest, your external conditions are very suitable for this character."

The tutor flipped through Zhou Guang's materials, put it down, and looked up: "However, your qualifications are too low. I don't know how your acting skills are, whether you can play this role. So, I am hesitating."

"Can I try?" Zhou Guang said, "I am willing to try, please give me a chance."

The assistant director laughed: "Girl, you don't seem to know what role you want to play, so you dare to make such a big determination?"

"I like acting." Zhou Guang looked into his eyes and said seriously: "No matter what I am acting, as long as I have the opportunity, I will go all out to act. To experience different roles, such a challenge is a kind of challenge for an actor. enjoy."

The assistant director looked at Zhou Guang in silence.

After a moment of confrontation, Zhou Guang slowly raised the corners of his mouth and laughed.

"Can I try?"

The assistant director stood up, Zhou Guang's heart tightened, and he said, "Go to the crew for an audition, the director has agreed for you to stay."

"Thanks."

Zhou Guang was elated, but on the surface he still didn't dare to show it too obviously, he smiled and followed the assistant director to the set.

"This is the script, you should read it first, you are going to play the maidservant Hongxiu."

When Zhou Guang opened the script, he didn't describe too much about Hongxiu. The background is the end of the Qing Dynasty and the beginning of the Republic of China. Hongxiu is a girl from a poor and small family. She was sold to the Shen family at the age of seven as a maid for Miss Shen's family.

Miss Shen's family is the heroine of this drama. Later, her family fell down and she was forced to marry General Bai as the third concubine. General Bai loved this third aunt very much, admiring the stars and the moon, and doing all romantic things. Hongxiu secretly had other thoughts, the third aunt was too pregnant, so she took the opportunity to climb into General Bai's bed, and she was lucky enough to be promoted as the seventh aunt. But General Bai didn't like her at all, the child was not kept, the war broke out, and General Bai's position was in jeopardy, he sent Hongxiu out in order to win over the allies.

Hongxiu worked so hard to love her that she couldn't get it, so she committed suicide by drinking a bomb the night she sent it out.

She is a tragic character, which is different from the heroine who has independent thinking. She is a typical victim of feudal society, and she joined the crew after watching Zhou Guang.

Everyone at the scene was busy, and the assistant director brought Zhou Guang in. He whispered something to the director, and the director turned around to look. Seeing Zhou Guang, he frowned.

"Let's try the play."

Most people can't get that kind of feeling in acting this role, but people with good acting skills will not come to the crew to run out of tricks. The actor who was originally scheduled was temporarily pushed back because of a better opportunity on the pretext of not being able to meet the schedule. The director was also very depressed for a while, and could not find a suitable person. He is a perfectionist. He couldn't find the red sleeve in his heart, so he kept off the phone to shoot this group.

The producer recommended this young girl today, and everyone was skeptical.

Is it ok?

"I'll play the last part."

Zhou Guang took the script and read it for a while, then said to the director, "Is that okay?"

"Okay." The director shouted: "Mr. Cheng, come over and have a play with this young lady."

Cheng Zihan is the leading actor and producer of this play.

He is tall in costume and has the air of a warlord.

Cheng Zihan had nothing to do when he was idle, so he strode over and looked Zhou Guang up and down.

"Can we start?"

Zhou Guang quickly memorized her lines, and she nodded. In this scene, General Bai came to find her. She thought that her years of affection had finally been rewarded, and she went to greet her happily, but what she got was a gift.

Zhou Guang was brewing emotions, Cheng Zihan had already entered the scene, and said, "The shogunate's car is waiting outside, pack your things and go there."

He was tired of this woman and didn't want to stay for a quarter of an hour, so he turned around and wanted to leave.

"warlord."

Hongxiu stared blankly at the man in front of him, unbelievable.

"What did you say?"

The voice trembled, and the nails couldn't help pinching the palm of the hand, pinching it tightly and then loosening it.

"Overseer, why?"

General Bai only paused for a moment, then strode away into the distance.

"It's good to do it for yourself."

Hongxiu worked hard to climb up, just to touch General Bai. She loves General Bai, and fell in love with him the first time they met. General Bai didn't like her, so she didn't do much, just a glance from a distance was enough. The White House is so big, why can't it accommodate her?

"warlord-"

The man had already left without a trace, Hongxiu was still staring at the door with trembling lips. A tear fell down her cheek to the ground, and she was still looking in that direction. For a long time, she lowered her head, her shoulders slumped, and she seemed to murmur: "Are you sure you don't want the red sleeve? Why don't you?"

There was no sound in the studio.

There is no such passage in the script, and the red sleeve chases out and wails loudly in the script.

Zhou Guang thought that if she could cry, she would definitely not commit suicide by drinking a bullet.

There was a long silence, Hong Xiu turned and went back to the room, everyone was waiting for her next move, but she just sat on the side of the bed, stroking the satin silk quilt inch by inch with her fingers, her eyes were affectionate and infatuated. When he raised her as the seventh concubine, she was like this bright silk under his body. She thought that this was her life.

The director didn't stop, and Zhou Guang stared at the brocade quilt with dazed eyes. The bright colors lasted for a long time, and after a long time, he laughed with teary eyes. After all, it's all empty, all empty!

Love and hate are all in vain. She fought and robbed and tried to climb up, but in the end it was just a dream, and he drove himself into **** with his own hands.

There was a loud noise outside, and the shogunate came to pick him up. She was a concubine who was sent away, and she had to go through the back door, and she had to go at night, because the dark sky outside had no light at all. The mother-in-law and the servant girl came in to urge people, Hong Xiu pinched her fingers and took out the gun from under the pillow and stuffed it in her sleeve.

If you can't die in Bai's house, it will kill General Bai.

Standing up, Hongxiu looked at the room behind with nostalgia, she turned and walked out the door without looking back.

Zhou Guang walked out, and it took a long time for the director and several actors to react.

They glanced at each other, and they acted well, very engaging. At the very least, they were all involved in the play, and a student from the acting department who had no works to play against Cheng Zihan was not weaker than his aura at all.

"Hey, where's the actor?"

It was only when Zhou Guang's phone rang that she came back to her senses. It was daytime, and she was not a concubine of the White House, but Zhou Guang. He took out his mobile phone and looked at the incoming call. It was an unfamiliar number, and the voice of the assistant director rang out in the room.

"Where are the actors?"

Zhou Guang hung up the phone, turned around and ran into the house.

"Sorry sorry, the acting was too deep and I accidentally walked out."

Both the director and the leading actor laughed, and squinted their eyes to look at Zhou Guang, the acting was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Zhou Guang fits the role regardless of his appearance or age, so he became interested: "Come on, let's play another scene where the red sleeve meets the white general for the first time."

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