Chapter 8
The opponent was a weakling, and his nose was broken with a punch, and then his ribs were cracked. This incident became a hot search topic on various online platforms overnight.
How could Heizi, who had been watching him for dirt for a long time, let go of this great opportunity?
Although the matter ended with a reconciliation between the two parties, there were a large number of big Vs on various online platforms who strongly criticized his conduct. They also ridiculed him for being emotionally unstable and prone to violence. Anyone who seeks to endorse him would be doomed sooner or later.
Finally, some official media published a short essay on "The Moral Characters a Star Should Have (Especially Male Stars)", which completely eclipsed his star.
"A Yang said that he has already opened a shop to sell fish eggs..."
A Yang is Feng Yeheng's agent, known as Sister Yang, and is two years older than the second sister.
She said that Feng Ye had completely given up, and after secretly begging the former agency to continue hiring Sister Yang and the assistant, she began to search for a store wholeheartedly. After ten years of hard work, when I left, the industry was silent and no one knew about it.
He is a poor man, and his savings are only enough for him to rent a shop to make a living.
He was still continuing his studies and the shop was about to open. Sister Yang couldn't hold it in any longer and begged her second sister Sang Yin behind his back for one last hand.
"He fought because the other party said a lot of unpleasant things about you. The reason for the reconciliation was that the other party was worried that if this matter spread out, your fans would be violent online..."
Sister Yang said, hoping that the little queen can be in her My social account broadcast the dance song I collaborated with to express my support for him.
“She said that if this didn’t make him stand up, she would simply change her career.”
Accompanying an artist from the beginning to the present, which has been ups and downs for nearly ten years, feels very mentally and physically exhausted. . When he decided to withdraw from the circle, she also had the idea of giving up.
But she was not willing to play the last card.
Seeing that Feng Yeheng's fish egg shop had been renovated and was about to open, Sister Yang couldn't help but call the second sister of the Sang family.
"Then let's play it." After learning the reason, Sang Yue said, "By the way, I'll record a video and you can add it to the end of that dance song. Let the outside world know that I'm fine and don't need to worry about it."< br>
She is busy every day, and occasionally she will browse the web, knowing that there are many fans online who care about her.
Whether these concerns are sincere or not, to be honest, she used to be really happy when she saw voices supporting her. After experiencing an almost global Internet violence, it is difficult for anything to affect her emotions at the moment.
It was Feng Yeheng's experience that slightly stirred her lifeless mind.
"Be careful when recording videos. You have no experience in doing this. You can't do it alone. In this case, I will ask my eldest brother and your brother-in-law to pick you up tonight..." After learning that she was willing to show up, the heart of the second sister Sang Yin was full of surprises. .
No matter what the reason is, as long as the little girl is willing to take the first step, she can take the second step in the future.
As long as you have plastic surgery, even if you can't return to the top, you can still be in the second or third tier. With the little diva’s past glory, connections, and emotional support, the little girl’s acting career will be smoother than that of ordinary newcomers.
The second sister has always been emotionally stable in front of outsiders, but in front of her family her true colors are revealed.
Seeing the ambitious look in her eyes, Sang Yue knew that she must have thought too much. I was helpless and speechless. After finally listening to the plan she was about to implement, I slowly typed a reply to her:
"No need, I just type a few signs in front of the wall at home. It's not difficult."
Since I learned to communicate in sign language, I started to feel that typing is really slow.
"That won't work!" Seeing that she refused to go out, Sang Yin tried her best to persuade her, "What should you do with the scar on your face? You have to put on makeup to cover it up, right? You must listen to me this time! You Don't look at the current fans who just want you to be nice.
I can guarantee that they will turn their backs upon seeing this scar on your face.
You are different from the past! Well, this time it’s to compensate Feng Ye again. You suddenly showed a disfigured face in the Easter egg at the end of the film. What if it scares his fans? Isn’t this causing trouble? Wanwan, be obedient, I am you. My dear sister, I won’t cheat you..."
"Then tell Feng Ye and Sister Yang in advance so that you can be mentally prepared." Sang Yue listened to the second sister's nagging and typed, "I have quit the industry and it is impossible to go back to being an actor. . Also, learn sign language when you have time.
Otherwise, it will be difficult to type and it will be a waste of time.”
After typing, add “just like this” at the end of the sentence. In the end, I hung up the phone directly.
She didn’t have any objections to the second sister, she was just impatient with the second sister’s nagging persuasion. No matter what the reason is, the final result is that she needs plastic surgery and continues to be involved in the entertainment industry.
It is undeniable that the second sister is a person with plans and foresight.
But she forgot that her little sister is a living person of flesh and blood who will get tired when encountering setbacks, not a tool that only listens to her orders and makes money for her.
Money can never be earned, and people’s desires cannot be fully satisfied.
Instead of discussing a topic with the second sister that can never reach consensus, it is better to hang up and deal with Feng Ye's matter early. If it's too late, his store will be open. He likes to sing and dance, and also likes to eat fish eggs.
He once told her that he had to do one of singing, dancing and opening a shop to sell fish eggs.
Although the fish eggs he made were delicious, she preferred to watch him continue singing, dancing and living the way he wanted. But the second sister was right, her disfigured face shouldn't appear directly in the dance song they collaborated on.
It’s not her fault that she lost her appearance, but it’s her fault that she comes out to scare people.
Standing in front of the full-length mirror in the cloakroom, she took a picture. At first glance, the scars on her face were uneven and slightly ferocious. I'm used to seeing it and don't think anything of it, but others will indeed feel psychologically uncomfortable when they suddenly see such a face.
Looking out the window, the leaves outside the courtyard wall were swaying in the wind, as if they resonated with the magic floating in her body.
The reason why she thought it was magic power, not spiritual power, was because as far as she knew, spiritual power had to be cultivated. She usually doesn't have time to read novels, but her second sister wants her to be an actress. She must first see more of the acting skills of her seniors.
Having watched a lot of movies and TV shows, she has a certain idea of the levels of immortality in the East.
First of all, there is the Qi refining period, introducing Qi into the body, and the Qi that is drawn is called spiritual power. But she didn't have that kind of experience. Just by recognizing the Lord, she could have a little magic power. The feeling was very strange and indescribable.
What can be possessed so easily is more appropriately called magic power.
Sang Yue came to the window and stood there, looking at it carefully and choosing a leaf shape that matched the size of the scar on her face.
Selecting the target, she moved her thoughts slightly, and the leaf floated over as if it had vitality, and quietly fell into her hand. It was a sycamore leaf about the size of a palm. She turned back to the full-length mirror and compared the leaf with the scar.
Well, the leaves are a bit wide, almost covering half of her face.
After half a year of hard work, her fair skin is no longer there. It's not too dark. She spends much more time in the magic manor than outside. Every time her skin gets tanned outside, she feels cooler when she enters the manor.
Probably it is moisturized by spiritual energy, which relieves sunburned skin.
It’s neither black nor white, but quite pleasing to the eye.
(End of this chapter)