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1191. Chapter 1191 Two losers(1/2)

Chapter 1191 Two losers

Rong Huang once said that if she didn't have the status of a eldest lady, she would be inferior to Yi Xin.

And then, he really deprived her of the identity she relied on for a living, making her live such a humble life.

Yang Luna smiled bitterly to herself. At this time, the two female artists passing by seemed to have caught a glimpse of her. During the conversation, they suddenly raised their voices deliberately, making them look shrill.

"You said that this person is destined to be the same, and you are right. Xie Shaochen spent so much money to support her before, and gave her all the good resources. The result? Now she can only play a role as a corpse! It's better for us to be self-reliant, and we can still

There’s a decent role.”

"That's right, I heard that there was a dinner party before, and she even went to seduce Xilingchen. It's really ridiculous! If you don't look at how much she weighs, would Xilingchen know who she is?"

These two female artists used to be in the same studio with me. Although she did not have any works at that time, because she was valued by her boss, she had the status of "first sister" from the beginning. However, they were disliked by Xie Shaochen

If their appearance is not perfect, they are required to pay for plastic surgery out of their own pockets.

After all, plastic surgery is risky. Some people have indeed become more beautiful after leaving the hospital and have a bright future. However, there are also cases where facial muscles stiffen directly after getting off the operating table, or due to excessive plastic surgery, the proportions of the facial features are extremely uncoordinated.

It's equivalent to disfigurement.

Those who were disfigured, except as a social news report, there is no follow-up news. A person's life was ruined so silently.

And even if you are lucky enough to succeed, you will still be handed over to various bosses by Xie Shaochen, sell your body, and suffer humiliation.

In the entire studio, there are very few people who can maintain their innocence from beginning to end without having to undergo plastic surgery.

Yang Luna is one of them. Why? Just because she was born with a beautiful face? Or because she once had a rich father?

If others can get something that they have sacrificed everything for, they will naturally be jealous of others. Now that they see Yang Luna's fate, they naturally want to be extremely sarcastic to vent their resentment.

After all, that's the only thing they can show off now.

Looking at the waving wrist in front of her and the famous watch inlaid with shining diamonds, Yang Luna suddenly felt excited.

"This watch of yours... was produced by our family before! Since you hate me so much, don't wear our watch!"

In the past, my family was doing big business, and our customers were all real high-end groups. The style of the watch was specially made by my father to celebrate his birthday by inviting an internationally renowned designer to customize it. But now, this watch is actually

Like myself, has it become so cheap that anyone can wear it?

Feeling sad and unwilling, Yang Luna rushed forward and tried to snatch the watch back from her hand, as if she was defending her last dignity.

"Hey, what are you doing?" the female artist screamed and pushed her, "It was produced by your family, not by you. What are you so proud of?"

This watch is now the most valuable thing in her body. She stayed with a boss for a month, and he gave her a gift as a reward. Since then, she has been wearing this watch every day to increase her wealth, so how could she give it to herself?

Will your defeated general grab it as soon as he wants?

Her female companion also joined in: "That's right, if you keep messing around again, we will tell the director and replace you! It's true, there are so many scenes for a one-parter!"

During the pushing and pushing from three parties, Yang Luna was finally pushed away by them and fell helplessly to the ground, with a few tears spilling on the ground.

The two people didn't see it, or even if they did, it would only become a source of conversation that made them even more proud. They mocked a few more times, and then went to the side to rest and touch up their makeup.

Yang Luna fell to the ground alone, tears flowing quietly. The ground was really cold on a winter night, but it was not colder than her heart.

Is this... the world of the poor?

Full of exclusion and ridicule, living like a human being and a ghost not like a ghost...

When she was weeping silently, a tissue was suddenly handed to her.

"Just wipe it."

Yang Luna raised her head, and after seeing the face of the person in front of her clearly, she was suddenly startled.

"Are you... Yin Yebei?"

Back then, Yin Yebei was considered a well-developed Internet celebrity, but if you don't pay attention to the Internet celebrity circle, it's normal for you to have never heard of this name.

At that time, although he had no other skills, he was indeed outstanding in terms of appearance alone. The artistic photos he took did not even need to be refined, and they had an enchanting beauty, like a beautiful boy who stepped out of a comic book.

It wasn't until he shot a promotional video for Jian Yao Zong that he really came to prominence. But it was after he became famous that he tried to commit suicide, which made him plummet again, and he was reduced to playing small roles here and there.

Yang Luna didn't care about this person, but he was also an artist led by Xie Shaochen. Now in the studio, she and him were often regarded as two failed cases and talked about non-stop, so she remembered this

name.

Standing in front of him now, although he could still vaguely see good facial features, his disheveled hairstyle, simple common clothes, and sparse stubble on his face really lost any trace of "refinement".

This actually made Yang Luna sigh, "There are no ugly women, only lazy women" is indeed right. A handsome guy can become so sloppy if he doesn't clean himself up for a long time. If the homeless man on the street can really dress up,

, can you also be handsome and eye-catching?

Yin Yebei seemed very surprised that she accurately called his name. He smacked his lips and looked at her carefully again.

"Oh, I didn't expect anyone to know me here."

As he spoke, he sat down next to her without hesitation: "Are you a fan of mine? Are you here? Do you want me to sign an autograph for you?"

He doesn't seem to care about his current image. It's no wonder that now, he plays a small role every day, playing either a dead person or a tramp. The director just wants them to get as dirty as possible. Since the living environment is like this, why should he spend so much effort to dress up?

What's the point? No matter how handsome you look, you won't get the chance to be a leading actor.

As he approached, Yang Luna smelled the musty smell on his body that seemed to rot with the mud, and she frowned in disgust. When she heard his frivolous tone again, she immediately felt angry and raised her chin proudly.

"Why don't you take care of yourself? I am Yang Luna from the Yang Consortium. Do you think I need to follow someone like you?"

When she said "Yang's Consortium", she finally felt a bit of the glory she once had, and had mixed feelings for a while.

"Yang's consortium?" Yin Yebei seemed to think seriously for a moment, and a trace of malice instantly flowed in his eyes, "Is it the bankrupt Yang's consortium?"

There are thousands of ways to speak, but he chose the most vicious one.

Seeing Yang Luna's hurt pain, Yin Yebei sneered again: "What's so big about that? Why are you pretending to be a young lady?"

This sentence seemed to touch the hatred in his heart. He stared at her and murmured to himself sadly and angrily.

"Who in this world cares about your past? When you succeed, no one will care about how unsuccessful you were in the past. When you fail, no one will care about how successful you were in the past! The two of us

No one is nobler than the other, okay?"

When he said these words, he was like a drunk man, confused and just following his instincts, venting his depression.

"The lower class have no human rights at all!" He smiled bitterly, his whole body shaking with laughter, "Let's just say I'm here to perform as an extra. What's the point of just lying on the ground for a while? I once filmed a scene, and the props were already there.

We have to eat the rotten rice in large gulps, and we must look like we eat it deliciously... and we are not allowed to vomit!"

"Also, when I work as a stand-in for others, the leading actor only needs to shoot a scene where he lies down and vomits blood and says the lines he should say? As for me, I have to be beaten over and over again by another martial arts stand-in just to get the feeling out of me!"

"Okay, I fell out of control here and didn't have a chance to show my face. In the end, what others feel sorry for is that the lead actor dedicated himself to art and was dedicated to his work! Bah!"

Yang Luna was horrified when she heard this: "Am I going to do these things in the future?"

Yin Yebei glanced at her coldly: "If you want to live, you have to do it."

The calm tone is like stating a simple fact.

After looking at her a few more times, he suddenly raised his hand and pinched her cheek hard.

"Tell me, you are stupid. You have such a beautiful face for nothing. Why don't you just go and accompany any boss, or take a few third-level photos, and you don't earn more than this?"

When Yang Luna turned away in disgust, Yin Yebei stood up with a bitter smile, staggered slightly, and complained again:

"In this circle, who do you think is really innocent? In fact, no one is cleaner than the other! You know Yan Nanqing, right? And A Yan? The black materials that have been exposed about them are actually just the tip of the iceberg..."

Yang Luna suddenly said: "Do you just want to be like this forever?"

"Why not change your destiny through your own efforts?"

Maybe it was because they had been manipulated by the same boss and experienced the same ups and downs. Yang Luna felt an inexplicable sympathy for him. She also took the initiative to tell him about her plan to save money to attend an acting training class with him.

Yin Yebei listened expressionlessly, and finally just sneered: "I really envy you, you can still dream."

"Our current problem is not whether we are willing to work hard, but whether anyone is willing to give us a chance. If there is no chance, it is equal to zero...it is equal to zero."

"What do you mean?" Yang Luna asked.

Yin Yebei smiled coldly: "You will understand soon."

He smiled maliciously, as if seeing the same tragedy as his own in others had become one of his few pastimes.

The break ended soon.

During the subsequent filming, the director kept calling for trouble. Almost every actor was picked on by him, and each time he picked out some trivial problems.

As for the extras like Yang Luna and others, they could only lie on the ground without a temper.

"I said, someone has been tricked, right?" During the interval when the director scolded the leading actor, some of the extras murmured quietly.

"What do you say?" Another person asked curiously, and Yang Luna also stepped forward to listen.

"Don't you know? I've been filming here for a long time, and I've seen a lot of them!" The former extra was excited, "Usually, if a big name is unhappy with his colleagues, he will secretly bribe the director.

Let him shoot some particularly difficult shots over and over again just to make things difficult for others!"

"It's like pouring ice water in the winter and filming a fire scene in the summer. The heroine and the heroine slap each other in the face, and blood flows all over their faces. This kind of scene that everyone wants to watch over and over again, filmed it a hundred and eighty times, is really interesting.

It’s uncomfortable even to sit on it!”

"Then who is being punished today? There doesn't seem to be any particularly difficult scenes today, right?" The last extra actor muttered in a low voice, "And the leading actors present today are all from the bottom of the third tier, and everyone has a high position.

It’s almost the same, you can’t do this kind of thing, right?”
To be continued...
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