C12

Chapter 12 - Trial Female

He hadn't seen him in a week since he had left the house on the day of the slam.

The more time passed, the more nervous I became.

Could it be that he was angry? Because of my laugh?

Even after two days of worrying, he still could not find a clue, much less have the courage to call him and ask about the situation.

After all, I'm just a mistress, what kind of status do I have to care about him?

But I wasn't idle either.

When I returned to the company, I took the 500 thousand yuan that was given to me to sign the contract. Manager Zhao couldn't wait to stick to me. His attitude was filled with unprecedented respect and flattery.

"Lin Xiang, could it be that you've really hit the jackpot in thinning? Or was there some kind of money? I knew you were a promising person, when would you be recommended? "

His spittle was almost on my face, and his yellow teeth made me sick.

Initially, I endured in front of him because he was the leader. Today, after I break off my contract, everyone will walk on their own roads. It would be weird if I could give him a good look!

Thinking about the past, my lips curled up into a smile, "I also remember that when I first entered the company, Director Zhao always wanted to have a good conversation with me. I never agreed with my financial backer last night asking me who he was on good terms with, tell me, should I tell you about our relationship?"

Manager Zhao's expression changed, "Then how many years ago was that? Do you still remember?" Xiangxiang! "

"You know exactly what you look like. How many times have you been cheated in the company over the past two years without me helping you out in the open or in the dark?"

Yeah.

I sneered in my heart.

Did you chase them away for me? You just don't want to let the fat in your mouth be eaten by others!

I didn't say that out loud, but gave Manager Zhao a mocking look.

"Director Zhao, you should just say these words to comfort yourself."

I couldn't be bothered to talk to him anymore. After withdrawing the contract, I turned around and left, feeling completely relaxed.

When he walked to the corridor, he could vaguely hear Manager Zhao cursing, saying "bitch" and "slut".

But I wasn't too angry.

He heaved a sigh of relief.

— Finally, free from this damned place.

The next step was to find a Entertainment Company with better resources to sign the contract. Wanting to mix in the entertainment circle, no work was possible.

As I planned for the future, I walked downstairs to the office and was about to hail a taxi when I heard a car honking at me from behind.

It was a red sports car.

open.

He sat in the driver's seat, wearing a pair of curly-colored sunglasses, and waved at me.

My heart skipped a beat.

Did he come looking for me?

Without thinking, I hurried over, opened the door, and sat down, hearing his sarcastic voice.

"If I don't take the initiative to look for you, you won't pay attention to me, right?"

He pulled down his sunglasses to reveal his eyes that were holding back his anger, "Lin Xiang, is this how you act to a lover?"

His questioning left me a little flustered.

We're lovers, not lovers. Could it be that I miss him and take the initiative to look for him? Isn't that creating trouble for him?

My silence seemed to him a tacit agreement.

He slammed on the accelerator and the car shot out. I wasn't able to fasten my seat belt, so I was thrown forward by the speed belt.

I hit my head on the glass, almost tearing from the pain.

He laughed at my stupidity, but he didn't stop, and he drove up and down the street until all the food I'd eaten in the morning was in my stomach and in my throat and I was about to vomit when he pulled over to the side of the road.

His mood seemed better.

After chasing me out of the sports car, he said, "Come over tonight."

With that, he sped away.

I was angry and angry.

What kind of eccentricities were these!

He held the telephone pole and retched for a while before he managed to suppress the disgusting feeling in his stomach.

Just as he was about to go home, his cell phone rang.

It was an unfamiliar number.

I answered, and heard a stiff female voice say, "Lin Xiang?"

"Yes, I am."

"This is the director and crew of Wang Family Bank. They are currently preparing to make an ancient costume television show, 'The Legend of Zhao Fei'. We would like to invite you here to audition for Female's role. The address is River Bank District."

I thought I was hearing things.

Wang Jiayi was the tyrant of the director world!

There was also "The Legend of Zhao Fei" that he had recently released. It had been adapted from a popular IP novel, and it hadn't even been broadcast yet. Many celebrities were fighting to be a supporting role in it …

Now, he's actually making me test the Female?