Translator: Larbre Studio Editor: Larbre Studio
Yan Huan was just an acting newbie. No one knew who she was after she left the set, so Wen Dongni slapped her across the face. And of course, it was painful.
In her last life, Yan Huan had been slapped by Wen Dongni several times. Her face had been swollen after that and they had a huge row. When she became famous, all of those became skeletons in her closet forever.
This drama had caused a scandal so that she couldn’t get any roles for a long time. Then she was required to leave the entertainment industry by the public.
2But in this generation, she wouldn’t.
Before Wen Dongni raised her hand up again and slapped her, the director spoke.
“Cut! We’re good, next scene.”
Yan Huan lowered her eyes, hiding the upward pull of the corners of her mouth.
I will not bear it without consequence, Wen Dongni. Every dog had its day, I remembered you.
“Huanhuan, are you OK?” Yi Ling dashed over. “How could she slap you like that? Was it acting? Why did she slap you so hard? Look, your face is swollen. If she gives you one more slap, your face will be seriously hurt.”
“Acting needs to be realistic, right?” Yan Huan smiled as nothing happened. She was the one who was slapped, yet she still had to comfort others.
She grabbed her bag and took a little mirror from it, then observed her face carefully.
It could be seen that her cheeks were not symmetrical. One cheek was obviously bigger than the other. And on her small face, an obvious red mark was left.
Except for Yi Ling, no one here would care about her, no one would ask her if she was OK, if it hurt. She was an acting nobody, so Wen Dongni, who was an A-list actress, could bully her easily.
1She didn’t have any other parts later, because the maid would not appear again in the drama.
Let’s go.
Yi Ling helped Yan Huan take all their things, then pulled her to leave, just like a hen protecting its chick. However, she was also a nobody, so she couldn’t protect her.
At the time, sharp gaze fell on her body. Yan Huan turned around and saw Wen Dongni’s eyes filled with scorn, her red lips turned upwards.
One slap was not enough, I dislike you.
Facing Wen Dongni’s provocation, Yan Huan was not angry enough to do anything back to her.
She would get revenge one day, but not now. She was still a nobody, while Wen Dongni was already famous. Yan Huan had a beautiful face, and perhaps she could find another way, sleeping her way to the top, but she didn’t want to.
They got all their things to go to the next set. Yan Huan had several parts as a stuntwoman or a supporting role coming up. After finishing all the jobs, she and Yi Ling would be paid a lot.
Because they were not well of pocket, they worried about every next meal. So Yi Ling accepted many offers like that for Yan Huan to do, and she needed to complete them all. Then she could actualize the next step.