Quickly Transmigrate: I am the Heroine in a Bloody and Abusive Story

Chapter 147 The Overlord Insists on Using Me as Bai Yueguang’s Stand-in (35)

Zhong Ying is such a person, she will never allow her legs to be injured.

Likewise, she never allowed her dreams to take a back seat to anything else.

Ye Haotian clearly remembered that on the day Zhong Ying went abroad to study, he did not rush to the airport to see her off.

Because Zhong Ying ran away from home secretly, she hid the truth from both the Zhong family and him. This can only mean one thing, that is, in order to dance on the best stage, Zhong Ying gave up both the Zhong family and herself.

Ye Haotian broke up for a reason he already knew.

In fact, when Ni Fang took off her high heels to fight, he already knew that the girl in front of him was not Zhong Ying, the one he had been thinking about.

Because Zhong Ying is always elegant and noble, she would never do such a thing.

But at the moment when Ye Haotian leaned against the wall in a daze, he couldn't help but think, how great it would be if she was really Zhong Ying? Would he be able to believe that in Zhong Ying's heart, he, Ye Haotian, was more important than ballet.

Ye Haotian came back to his senses and his gaze fell on Ni Fang again.

Ni Fang blinked and said, "Now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, let's go first."

Ye Haotian turned his head to the side and said, "Go away. I recognized the wrong person."

"I'll take you there," Lu Wenyu turned the wheelchair in a different direction, "The way back is not safe."

A thought flashed through Ye Haotian's mind, "Do you know each other?"

Lu Wenyu was very calm, "Because I know her, I know she is not Zhong Ying."

This sentence, when heard by Ye Haotian and Ni Fang, had different meanings.

Ye Haotian sighed deeply, his eyes revealing unspeakable sadness.

After Lu Wenyu escorted Ni Fang out of the ward, he explained to her, "It was an accident when I met you. Although I was surprised by your similarity to Zhong Ying, it did not affect my judgment of you, so I never mentioned it."

"I don't care about this matter, you don't have to explain it to me."

"I'm afraid you'll misunderstand me," Lu Wenyu suddenly lowered his voice and frowned, "Haotian likes Zhong Ying very much. I'm worried that he will do something to you. If you get into trouble in the future, just come to me. He still listens to me."

Ye Haotian likes Zhong Ying very much... right?

But her mission this time requires both Ye Haotian and Xin Yuan to fall in love with her.

I'm afraid Lu Wenyu will be disappointed. In order to complete the task, she will not only not avoid occasions where Ye Haotian is present, but will even take the initiative to find the right time to approach Ye Haotian.

As for how to make them fall in love with her, Ni Fang has not thought about it yet, but a lot of cruel things will probably happen.

……

In the basic acting class, as expected, Ni Fang was called out by the acting teacher and scolded. He scolded for three minutes, using more than 600 words. To put it simply, his performance was too much, his lines were devoid of emotion, and he seemed to be playing himself in whatever he acted out.

These three comments were like three sharp swords, piercing through Ni Fang.

Her self-esteem was shattered into pieces of glass.

Acting is half about talent and half about hard work. But if you don't have the other half of talent, no matter how hard you work, you will still look mediocre.

Ji Lanlan took advantage of the break to pat Ni Fang on the shoulder and consoled him, "Don't worry, A Fang. At least you are good-looking and will be popular with the audience."

"It can be made into a beautiful vase." Zhao Feier shook her finger and added, "I don't believe that everyone in the market will be an acting talent in the future. There must be many people who like beautiful vases."

I never expected that Zhao Feier's ideas were quite advanced. In the near future, the mainland will really face such a film and television market.

"It's okay. The school has only been open for two months. I can't expect that two years later I will still have these three evaluations." Ni Fang refused to admit defeat.

"By the way, how is your drama club going? Have you started your formal rehearsal?" Zhao Feier asked.

"It seems that there are not enough actors. It has been delayed for several days. Tonight is the first rehearsal. Do you want to go and watch it?"

"That's fine. I have time in the evening anyway. I'll just consider it as a token of my support for you."

"I'm sorry, Ah Fang, I have to go home tonight, so I can't accompany you."

"Why do you want to go home again?" Zhao Feier asked sharply. In her impression, Ji Lanlan had gone home many times. "I am such a homesick person, but I don't go home as often as you do."

"Something happened at home and I need someone to accompany me. I'll be leaving first." Ji Lanlan picked up her coat and left.

Zhao Feier looked at Ji Lanlan's back as she left and couldn't help but complain, "Really? Poor people are troublesome. What can't be done by hiring someone? My daughter, who is still in school, needs to run back and forth. Her family lives in the countryside of City C. She has to take the intercity bus for several hours every time to go back. Did you see that? Her eye bags are almost darker than my eyeliner."

"Maybe it's not because of money, for example, my parents are sick and I want to go back and spend more time with them." Ni Fang said.

Zhao Feier shook her head and said with the tone of an experienced person, "You still don't understand what money means. My father said that money can buy everything, including feelings. Take the play we just rehearsed, for example, Jim sold his ancestral gold watch to buy a set of expensive combs for Della; Della sold her long hair to buy a platinum watch chain for Jim, but in the end no one could use this gift from Maggie. But they were still very moved because they felt they were loved."

“In fact, to put it bluntly, only poor people would always talk about love and tenderness, because they only have these things to decorate their empty, thin and gloomy lives.”

Ni Fang knew very well that Zhao Feier had grown up with an elite education. What flowed between her words was not a simple personal cognition, but the collective cognition of the entire class behind her. She once again felt the arrogance and indifference from the elite class.

When another world opened its door to her, it also exposed the tip of the iceberg of luxury and indifference.

……

Zhao Feier originally planned to sit in the audience and watch Ni Fang rehearse, but after a few minutes she was coaxed onto the stage by the sweet-looking and sweet-voiced Shen Xiaojing, under the pretext of helping to string together the second male lead's lines.

Wang Pengpeng didn't arrive until Zhao Fei'er had finished reading the script for the first scene. "Sorry, everyone. I'm late. I just went to an interview."

Shen Xiaojing patted her head and said, "I almost forgot about your internship. How is the crew you interviewed for?"

Wang Pengpeng's eyes flickered and he turned his head away. "I haven't even started to figure it out yet. I'll tell you when the results come out."

Shen Xiaojing nodded, "Alright, now that we're here, let's rehearse first. Everyone is waiting for you."