Chapter 10

"Does sister Zhou know what kind of activities the company will arrange for me?"

Ji Wei wants to hear more from Zhou Ru, but Zhou Ru also shakes her head. Sister Zhou only told her that although the script in her hand was a female third character, she still had to audition, because the director of the TV play was very named Feng Chun in the entertainment industry. Because he ranked second at home, people who were angry with him secretly called him Feng ER donkey. Because he is really a donkey and stubborn hard bone. He doesn't buy anyone's account, but he has to let the acting speak.

This is also the reason why Zhou Ru didn't let Huang Yiyi play this role. She didn't have acting skills. She can only be regarded as a middle and upper posture. She's not very outstanding in the performing arts circle where beautiful women go now. It sounds like a vase.

Even if she is forced to go, she can't escape the fate of being stabbed by other people's two donkeys. Don't make a fool of yourself. It also saves a good opportunity from being wasted.

The audition time is two weeks later, and the company may arrange some activities for Ji Wei in recent days.

In this regard, Zhou Ru ironically mocked herself: "I can't imagine. In a word, I'm just a pimp."

After thanking sister Zhou, Ji Wei walked out of the door with a worried face and passed by Huang Yiyi holding Li Mingtang's arm. She didn't see the provocative face of Huang Yiyi and the gloomy face of Li Mingtang. Of course, even if she did, Ji Wei would think she didn't see the two people. After all, who cares about the two swaggering flies.

Yes, in Ji Wei's eyes, those two people are a pair of disgusting flies!

After taking the script, the company didn't have anything to do with her. Ji Wei simply got on the bus and was ready to go home.

While waiting for the bus at the station, several female students in high school uniforms were gathered together, chattering and talking, making Ji Wei come back in a trance.

"After the movie, Ji Yun held a memorial service, and celebrities in the entertainment industry appeared one after another. Wow, you see, Liang Chen, who has taken several movie emperors, has also gone. "

"It's a pity that Ji Yun died! I like her TV play Mulan very much. She dresses up as a man and is even more handsome than a man! "

"I like her too!"

"Yesterday, someone broke the news that Ji Yun's car was deliberately hit?"

"I think Ji Yun must have been killed, but the police can't find out anything."

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Soon, the buses waiting for the students came, and they got on the bus and left in groups.

The rest of Ji Wei sat alone on the platform, letting the bus she had to wait stop and go, but she refused to take it. Finally, she decided to go to her own memorial service. Although she doesn't want to see some people, she still wants to see with her own eyes. Will the person who has been saying that he loves her be proud or happy after her death? And her good friend, sitting in the new car she bought for Liu Nan, is she proud?

When she stopped a taxi, Ji Wei didn't need to give her address at all. As soon as she said that she was going to Ji Yun's memorial service, the driver nodded, introduced her enthusiastically in a difficult Mandarin and said, "I know that place. Today, I, ah, pulled several waves of people. They all went to Ji Yun's memorial service and were all Ji Yun's fans. There are several people. As soon as they sit in my car, they cry when talking about Ji Yun's death. I can't bear to see it. It's a pity that Ji Yun died. Tut Tut, he's still so young. "

Listening to the driver's words, Ji Wei nodded from time to time.

Although there was some traffic jam on the road, she still came to the place where the memorial service was held. Finally, when she got off the bus, the driver said that for the sake of Ji Yun's fans, she had less money. It made Ji Wei cry and laugh, and made her some gloomy mood tear a gap. A trace of sunshine passed through, making her cold heart warm.

Just now, a clear sky was gloomy. Thick clouds blocked all the sunshine and gathered over the city. A heavy rain was coming soon.

Ji Yun's memorial service was held in the villa where she lived. The door was filled with flowers sent by her friends and fans. The door was full of fans waiting to see her last side, media holding cameras and people's police maintaining law and order at the scene.

Ji Wei came a little late and could only stand far away from the periphery of the crowd. She bought a handful of white roses in a florist. The white petals were also stained with transparent water droplets, winding and dripping from the pure flowers, leaving a shallow trace, like tears.

Few people know that Ji Yun's favorite is the white rose, which symbolizes pure and noble love. She didn't get love until she died.

She stood there quietly, like every Ji Yun fan, her eyes slightly wet, describing sadness.

Once she was Ji Yun with first-class acting skills. No one can shake her status as an international film queen. Everywhere she goes, fans flock and it is difficult to move. People chase and intercept her just to see the back of the film.

Now she can only exist in a strange body and become a member of the human sea. She only tears silently in the corner and hears people's comments from the exclamation. Who is coming in the entertainment circle.

At that time, Ji Yun's only living relative, Ji Fu, with gorgeous hair, walked slowly with Ji Yun's last photo, and Liang Chen and other close friends served as spiritual helpers.

Ji Wei couldn't help crying at the moment when she saw her father's face full of vicissitudes. She once hated him for paying off that huge debt. If it weren't for his eagerness for quick success and instant benefits, in order to expand the scale of the hotel and owe high profits, her mother wouldn't have died early because she was too tired to earn money, and she wouldn't have dropped out of school to Beijing in order to pay off her debt.

The crowd suddenly surged, and the fans around her burst into tears like her. It was Ji Yun's hearse that came out. The whole body was covered with white roses and green stars. On the windshield, there was a huge picture of Ji Yun's smile. They hurried past all the fans and media and moved towards the funeral home, where Ji Yun's body would be cremated, Eventually it became a pile of ashes. The traffic police wore white uniforms and rode motorcycles to maintain order on both sides.

The media and movie fans ran one after another. Ji Wei stood in place in tears. The white rose finally fell to the ground and was covered with dust. Looking at the crowd crying for Ji Yun out of control like her, she squatted on the ground and cried like a child.

Ji Yun died and became a thing of the past.

Ji Wei is still left. She has to struggle alone. She wants to go from penniless to an international superstar. For the dead Ji Wei, but also for the truth of Ji Yun's death that has not been seen by the world!

White rose is her favorite. I don't know if she can harvest her pure and noble love in this life?

But those don't seem to be very important. What Ji Wei wants most is revenge!