PFC Chapter 152 Accident
Chapter 152 Accident
An Fangfei was tortured by jealousy to the point of almost having a mental problem. It was obvious that in the crew, she had always been better than Ning Xingluo, whether in terms of plot or other aspects.
Today she finally couldn't help it and thought of a way to send the makeup artist away and talk to Ning Xingluo in person.
An Fangfei walked in gracefully with her head held high and chest puffed out: "Ning Xingluo, you are very proud, aren't you?" As she said that, she closed the door.
"I didn't know about your relationship with Mr. Pei before. Do I look like a clown to you?"
"..."
Ning Xingluo swallowed and didn't dare to say anything.
An Fangfei had just finished a scene and was still wearing the bright red dress she wore in the play. The thin eyeliner at the ends of her eyes was raised high, making her look sharp and enchanting.
I don’t know if it’s because she was too immersed in the role or what, but the madness in her eyes was almost tangible, and her whole state seemed not right.
Ning Xingluo quietly held the phone in his hand.
"Why aren't you talking? You don't even bother talking to me now, do you?"
Ning Xingluo was nervous and helpless, and really wanted to escape from this empty yet narrow dressing room immediately.
She racked her brains to organize her words, trying not to irritate An Fangfei: "...What do you want to talk to me about? If not, I do have something to do, can you please let me go?"
But An Fangfei's emotions had already been tense, and this sentence made her explode: "Ning Xingluo, do you just look down on me?!"
“Do you think I’m a bad person, like the villain on TV, always looking for trouble for no reason?
But look at the entertainment circle around you, and see how many people in this circle are as lucky as you?
Since you entered this circle, have you really been coerced and oppressed by the rules of this circle like us? Ah!
Look around you, except for the lucky one like you, isn't everyone actively and corruptly pretending to be so? ! "
Just as he finished speaking, there was a sound of the dressing room door opening.
An Fangfei's eyes seemed to clear up all of a sudden. The madness and aggressiveness just now seemed to be an illusion. She left a final sentence: "Being a jerk is very tiring, but not wanting to be a jerk is even more tiring."
After saying that, she opened the door first, glanced at Wu Congcong who was standing at the door with a lot of bags, and strode away.
Wu Congcong glanced at her back, hurried in and closed the door, threw away the things in her hands, and nervously looked Ning Xingluo up and down: "What's going on? Why is she here? She didn't do anything, did she?"
Ning Xingluo was still immersed in what she had just said. He was silent for a moment and didn't know what to say.
She could feel that what An Fangfei said just now was her true feelings. Although she didn't know why, she seemed to be suddenly stimulated by something and her emotions collapsed.
His words revealed extremely strong jealousy and hatred, but when he woke up, he could feel that her hatred did not seem to be directed at him, but she chose to vent all these negative emotions on herself.
"Congcong, do you think what An Fangfei said is quite philosophical?"
"Are you talking about her last line 'asshole'?" Wu Congcong couldn't help rolling her eyes. "That wasn't what she said. That was what Camus said."
“…” So that’s how it is?!
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Perhaps because she had vented all her emotions, An Fangfei returned to normal after a period of time and no longer always caused trouble for Ning Xingluo.
She even returned to her usual behavior, calling Senior Ning Xingluo all the time in front of others and behind their backs.
Ning Xingluo was trembling with fear, and Wu Congcong was on high alert, not giving her any chance to exploit any loopholes.
An Fangfei didn't seem to want to have any bad ideas anymore, until one day, Pei Yuhan came to visit her on set.
……
"Everyone has worked hard, so please don't hesitate to give me a small token of your appreciation."
Ning Xingluo and Pei Yuhan stood together, watching Lin Xu distributing snacks to the crew members not far away.
Pei Yuhan brought sandwich biscuits and butterfly cakes from an old hotel in Hai City. They are usually limited in quantity and only one person can buy one. You need to make an appointment and queue up.
In addition, there are various coffee and milk tea.
Before they had watched for long, Pei Yuhan pulled Ning Xingluo to a deserted place.
Ning Xingluo felt the warmth of Pei Yuhan's palm and couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth: "Is there any good news? Why are you so happy?"
Pei Yuhan raised his eyebrows in surprise and couldn't help but touch the corner of his mouth: "Is it so obvious?"
"Actually," he took out his cell phone, opened the photo album and handed it to Ning Xingluo, "I came here just to tell you this good news."
Ning Xingluo took a look and saw that it was something like a certificate, golden in color, with "Hai City's Best Young Entrepreneur" written on it.
"...Is it because of this?"
Pei Yuhan slightly restrained the smile on his lips and explained: "This is the first time I got this."
Ning Xingluo still didn't quite understand: "Is this title so impressive? Is there a bonus?"
"No...it's just that this title can only be obtained by married entrepreneurs."
"..." Ning Xingluo was speechless for a moment, and then her face blushed slightly under Pei Yuhan's gaze.
Pei Yuhan could no longer suppress the smile on his face.
The young couple hadn't seen each other for a long time. Although they contacted each other on the phone every day, they still had a lot to talk about.
But before they could say a few words, someone with no eyes came to interrupt.
"Boss Pei, do you still remember me?"
Unexpectedly, yet reasonably, this person was An Fangfei.
Pei Yuhan glanced at her in confusion: "Sorry, I don't know her."
He didn't even ask who it was.
An Fangfei's perfect smile twisted for a moment: "Then I won't bother you two anymore."
After saying that, he left, leaving Ning Xingluo and Pei Yuhan looking at each other in bewilderment: "What's wrong with this guy?"
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Ning Xingluo lives in a suite with three bedrooms. Usually, she and Wu Congcong live there. When Pei Yuhan came this time, there happened to be an empty room for him to stay in.
But for some reason, Pei Yuhan said that Lin Xu had something to talk to him about, so he went out for a while and didn't come back until dark.
Ning Xingluo sent several messages to Pei Yuhan but received no reply, and Lin Xu couldn't be contacted either.
Just when I was about to call Pei Yuhan again, suddenly, the door of the room was slammed open.
It’s Pei Yuhan.
Ning Xingluo was shocked: "What happened?!" She had never seen Pei Yuhan so embarrassed.
Pei Yuhan was seen standing at the door with his head down, his jawline tense, a few strands of hair soaked with sweat and sticking to his face, and large beads of sweat constantly dripping from his chin.
No, this is not sweat. Pei Yuhan suddenly raised his head——Who poured a glass of water on Pei Yuhan's face? !
Ning Xingluo was about to ask when Pei Yuhan suddenly gritted his teeth, slammed the door shut, and pounced towards her!