"What big heroine?" Lin Xiangxiang on the other end of the phone looked confused and slowly knocked on the question mark.

After waiting for a while, Lin Xiangxiang was dissatisfied. What's wrong with this person? Halfway through the conversation?

What she didn't know was that Zhou Yan did not reply because the agent was afraid that he would do anything wrong and took away his cell phone.

The popularity of the opening banquet was unbearable. Lin Xiangxiang was still a freshman and a supporting role was her part-time job. This incident made her a stolen figure in the whole school.

As soon as she was carrying a bag on her back, her best roommates came back, each holding a cup of three-digit coffee.

"Oh~ Isn't this the big star Lin Xiangxiang?" It was the rich second generation who was doing business at home and had a little money, Fu Siyu.

"Yes~ I don't know how I joined the Xianxia group. It's not a hidden rule, right?" This is Fu Siyu's tyrant, Yang Qingmei.

"Just change to a supporting role? That's really cheap~" Fu Siyu's disgust in her eyes was unconcealed, as if she had seen something dirty.

Yang Qingmei echoed: "Siyu, this guy is already a compliment to be able to change a supporting role."

Lin Xiangxiang smiled coldly. Of course she knew why Fu Siyu was so malicious to her, because Tongxin was her cousin, and she herself was also very jealous of Tongxin and Zhou Yan’s CP.

Yang Qingmei is Zhou Yan's loyal fan.

Seeing that Lin Xiangxiang did not refute, Yang Qingmei became even more arrogant: "I'm so shameless. Just you, you dare to think about Zhou Yan? I don't know how many bad shoes I have."

"Don't think that you can get close to the water tower after entering a group. I'll call my cousin now and ask you to get out of the Xianxia group." After Fu Siyu said that, she took out her cell phone, and her look was obviously waiting for Lin Xiangxiang to beg for mercy.

"You fight, I don't want to go anyway." She felt disgusted when she thought of Zhou Hao's unlucky thing that might visit the set every day in the future.

At worst, she can go to thirty crews. Anyway, acting is just her dream of not knowing how to live or die, and she doesn't make a living by acting.

"I'm quite conscious of the times." Fu Siyu smiled coldly, assuming that Lin Xiangxiang was afraid of her.

"Let me tell you, even if my cousin and Zhou Hao are together, Zhou Yan is not something you can think of. After all,... Zhou Yan has only my cousin in his heart."

"Bored." Lin Xiangxiang was too lazy to pay attention to her, she was just a clown.

She doesn't chase stars, and she calls her idol Zhou Yan purely to divert the war. If she really has to chase one, Zhou Yan is definitely the first choice.

After all, Zhou Yan has been in the industry for many years, and except for netizens who have been hitting him and his childlike CP, there are no other scandals.

"Give me aside, don't block my plate." Lin Xiangxiang squeezed away the two of them and went out with her backpacks. Obviously, she was not going to the hotel.

Fu Siyu looked up and down: "Do you go to bring the plate or warm the bed for some bald man?"

"You speak so annoyingly, aren't you afraid that the ashes will be dug out to soak lotus root powder a hundred years later?" Lin Xiangxiang lazily retorted.

Fu Siyu shivered in anger and pinched the coffee in her hand: "Lin Xiangxiang!"

"It's so noisy." Lin Xiangxiang was too lazy to pay attention to her, knocked her shoulders away and strode away.

Fu Siyu glared at Lin Xiangxiang's departure back, and with a roar, she smashed the cup of coffee on Lin Xiangxiang's desk.

The coffee splashed and spread all over the table. The notebook on the table flashed twice, and it was declared dead. The unique mellow fragrance instantly filled the entire room.

Fu Siyu's chest was so angry that her body kept rising and falling. Yang Qingmei was reluctant to throw it away. She had never drunk such expensive coffee before, so she hid it carefully, for fear that Fu Siyu would snatch hers too.

Fu Siyu didn't care about Yang Qingmei for the time being, and angrily dialed out a number, sat at her desk, waiting for the call.

Seeing that she was busy with her own affairs, Yang Qingmei quickly took a few sips of coffee, and her little face, which was so bitter that she was not very delicate, was tied together.

"Hey, cousin." Fu Siyu answered the phone and couldn't wait to start complaining, "I heard that Lin Xiangxiang is from your group? Let her get out."

"I know without saying that, I dare to think about my brother Hao?" The childlike innocence on the other end swept away the image of a lady on the Internet. At this moment, she is a jealous woman.

Fu Siyu was in a good mood and chatted for a few more words before hanging up the phone reluctantly.

Seeing her face turning, Yang Qingmei quickly placed the coffee in her hand on her table, blocking it with a book, and kept licking the coffee stains on the corner of her mouth with her tongue.

"Isn't it just a cup of coffee? Look at your unpromising look, it seems like you have never drunk it before." Fu Siyu rolled her eyes. What she was most afraid of was money. A cup of cheap coffee. Yang Qingmei treated her as a treasure, and she was simply unpromising.

Yang Qingmei was embarrassed when she said that her family was not in good condition. She had to hesitate for a long time even if she spent ten yuan to buy a cake. She had never drunk such a good drink before.

Although it is bitter when you enter the mouth, it is full of fragrance when you feel it aftertaste.

"It's also... it's not that I haven't drunk it, it's just a little thirsty." Yang Qingmei kept swallowing her saliva, and her fingers kept squatting the corners of her clothes.

"Ha!" Fu Siyu sneered, not hiding her superior attitude, "Come on, I buy inferior products for cosmetics at 9.9 yuan. Is it so expensive to drink coffee? This cup is worth half a month's living expenses."

"How much money can you make in your life as a local bun? Your whole family can't afford a toilet in my house for a hundred years, what can you install?"

Yang Qingmei's face suddenly froze, the anger in her eyes flashed, and her anger swelled up.

"I... I really drank it." She also wanted to defend herself, but Fu Siyu was not in the mood to compete with her for this.

She didn't think she could afford it at all, and she sneered in her heart, walked in front of her with her hands squinted with her shiny hair.

Yang Qingmei lowered her head and covered her expression under her thick and rustic bangs. Her eyes were filled with sinisterness, her face was twisted, and her heart was full of resentment. She thought hatefully that sooner or later, she would not be so angry again!

Seeing that Yang Qingmei didn't follow, Fu Siyu was immediately impatient: "What are you doing while standing? Why don't you leave? Don't you want to eat king crab?"

The three words "King Crab" instantly hit Yang Qingmei's heart, restrained all the sinisterness on her face, raised a pleasing smile, and trotted and chased her.

"Did Siyu treat her?" The hungry wolf-like light in her eyes could not be concealed.

"Look at your unpromising look." Fu Siyu frowned slightly, her eyes full of contempt and disdain.

If it weren't for not allowing the bodyguard and nanny in the school, she would look down on Yang Qingmei, who was poor and slutty. She could help her wash clothes in the dormitory, run errands, buy food and get couriers, etc.

Just a cup of coffee worth about a hundred yuan, it seems like a gift from God. It turns out that he is a country bumpkin who has never seen the world.

There were traffic on the streets, and Lin Xiangxiang, who came out of the dormitory, was waiting on the roadside. After a while, Director Zhang from Xianxia Group called.

"What? I won't film the childlike heart anymore, I want me to play the heroine? Why?" Lin Xiangxiang was puzzled...
Chapter completed!