The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack
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Duan Qianchuan frowned and looked at Ming Siyi, "If you feel a lot of pressure..." Hearing this, Ming Siyi quickly said, "I'm not under any pressure at all, I wish the storm would be even more violent. Duan Qianchuan pursed his lips and was about to speak when Ke Yuzhu's voice rang out again. "Sister Siyi, please don't force yourself." Duan Qianchuan's forehead was bulging with veins, and he suppressed the blood in his heart and said, "You guys go out first." I really don't want to see Ke Yuzhu'...
Ke Yuzhu...how could she be so stupid?
Duan Qianchuan frowned and looked at Ming Siyi, "If you feel a lot of pressure..."
Hearing this, Ming Siyi quickly said, "I'm not under any pressure at all, I wish the storm would be even more violent.
Her face was full of excitement and urgency.
It looks like he can't wait to roll up his sleeves and get started.
Duan Qianchuan pursed his lips and was about to speak when Ke Yuzhu's voice rang out again.
"Sister Siyi, please don't force yourself."
Duan Qianchuan's forehead was bulging with veins, and he suppressed the blood in his heart and said, "You guys go out first."
I really don't want to see Ke Yuzhu's face.
He might start to doubt his life.
Ming Siyi stood up first, smiling, "Mr. Duan, I have already made it clear to you. I really don't feel any pressure."
Duan Qianchuan inexplicably felt that Ming Siyi's smile was somewhat sarcastic.
He closed his eyes, "Got it."
Ming Siyi smiled slightly, turned around and walked out quickly.
One step ahead of Ke Yuzhu.
Ke Yuzhu frowned and tried to push Ming Siyi aside and get out before Ming Siyi.
Ming Siyi leaned over, his whole body was straight, and he was not affected at all. Instead, she was almost knocked off balance.
Ke Yuzhu was holding back her anger.
Once both of them got into the elevator, all the tenderness and sympathy on her face disappeared.
"Sister Siyi, looking around, is there anyone in the whole of China as miserable as you?"
The voice was full of sarcasm.
Ming Siyi knew that Ke Yuzhu still remembered the time when she first joined the company, because of a small positioning issue.
At that time, someone suggested that Ke Yuzhu was a newcomer and should stand behind her.
It was just a small matter, if it weren’t for Ke Yuzhu’s fame.
She had long forgotten that I was deliberately picking on her about this matter.
Ke Yuzhu still remembers it and is obsessed with getting back at her.
Ming Siyi looked at the little girl who was spoiled by Duan Qianchuan and the uncle and nephew of the Ning family, smiling.
"It seems that there are none, but...how many people in the whole of China can be called movie queens?"
She paused for a moment, "Ah... You don't think that you can be considered a best actress just because you won an award through Mr. Duan's connections, right? There are indeed many so-called 'best actresses' who have lived off the trophy for the rest of their lives after winning an award..."
She shook her head as she spoke. “These days, anyone can organize a film festival and select a bunch of best actor and actress winners.”
Ke Yuzhu's face flushed slightly.
In the previous film, unlike the lead actor Duan Qianchuan who swept all the Best Actor awards, she was indeed only recognized by one award.
"The Baili Award is not some obscure award!"
Ming Siyi shrugged his shoulders and said, "As long as you are happy."
She walked straight out the door.
Ke Yuzhu was furious, "Ming Siyi, stop right there!"
Ming Siyi was too lazy to pay attention to this woman.
Ke Yuzhu stamped her feet, ran up quickly, and blocked Ming Siyi's way.
"I said, stop right there!"
Her sharp voice attracted many people on the floor to look over.
Including their assistants.
They each walked quickly to the two of them.
When Ke Yuzhu saw her assistant, she seemed to have thought of something.
A trace of pride flashed across her face. She took out her cell phone and dialed a number.