C3

Chapter 3 - You're Done

His face was terrifyingly gloomy.

After a long while, she smiled coldly and said, "Very good."

He took a step closer and pinched my chin, "Lin Xiang, right?"

'Kacha! Kacha! 'The sound of my bones being pinched sounded out. Word by word, as though they were announcing the end of me …

"You're finished."

I was terrified by his gaze.

As he carelessly brushed past his swollen cheeks, his heart was filled with a refreshing feeling, as well as a sense of fear.

This person's identity shouldn't be simple.

But last night, he raped me in front, and 500 yuan shamed me behind. It was just to avenge himself, why should I be afraid of him?

He finished brainwashing.

I pulled his fingers away from my chin and rubbed my sore jaw.

Losing didn't mean losing the battle.

He raised his head and glanced at him, then said in a light tone, "Even if it's the price I paid yesterday, don't bother me in the future. It's a clear cut between the two of us."

After thinking about it, he felt that it was not enough to vent his anger. Thus, he took out the cheque from his bag and threw it at the young man's face —

"Last night's technique was very good. This is considered a tip."

I keenly sense that after I said those words, the air in the hall froze into ice, and the group of people behind him froze in place.

At the same time, a 'kacha' sound could be heard from the corner.

Subconsciously, I looked over and saw a flash of light.

Someone was taking pictures?

Are you taking pictures of me?

I touched my own face and was a little flustered. I hastily pulled down my hair to cover half of my face, making a slight mistake.

If I was photographed from that direction, this would create a blurry profile of my face and back, which would be even more beautiful when shot out, and would also mask the fact that my eyes were red and swollen, and that I had no makeup on.

This was a compulsory course for actors. How to make themselves appear more beautiful in front of the camera.

After that, I quickly calmed down.

I didn't even take the TV show, only two small ads. Do these reporters know me?

Then, an unbelievable thought appeared in his mind —

Could it be that those people were taking pictures of him?

He stealthily raised his head and met the bone-chilling gaze of the man.

His thin lips curled up in ridicule. "Throw it out."

It really was him! I was a little disappointed, but also a little excited. Could it be that this person's identity isn't simple? It was not simple at all! Besides acting, celebrities can also rely on their heat to become popular. I don't mind being popular as long as I can prove myself with acting.

Just imagine how plump it was, and the reality would be how hard it was to imagine.

A few bodyguards in black clothes jumped out from behind the man and walked straight towards me.

My expression stiffened, and a bad premonition arose in my heart. My finger trembled as I pointed towards the location where I had secretly taken the photo. "That … That reporter is over there."

The bodyguard in black stared at me without saying a word.

I kept backing away.

"I'm not you!"

The bodyguard dressed in black said respectfully: "thinning."

thinning? The name sounded familiar.

Without time to think about it, I saw the man who was called thinning nod his head faintly, before casting a contemptuous glance at me.

And then —

A few bodyguards picked me up off the ground.

You didn't see wrongly, he was indeed carrying a heavy burden.

I tried not to scream. Before I could pull myself out of the weightlessness, the bodyguard carried me out the door, stood by the flower bed, and threw me into the middle of the dense forest.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

I couldn't help but scream in panic.

After the world spun, I fell into the branches of the tree with the exception of my exposed face. The sharp pain entered my brain, and when I looked down, I almost cursed out loud.

His clothes were tattered and his arms and legs were covered in bruises. I'm just an actor, who would want me if there was a scar on my body?

I gritted my teeth.

thinning right? We've created a huge grudge today!

His priority right now was to find a doctor to bandage his wounds. When I was about to stand up from the flower bed with the help of a tree branch, I found that thinning had brought a group of people to the edge of the flower bed.

He looked down at me condescendingly, his eyes focused on my disheveled clothes and wounds, and he ordered the reporters behind me who were holding their cameras.

"Go ahead."