When she was eighteen years old, Lin Qingqi did a good deed.
She supported several poor students and spent only a fraction of their pocket money, adding a beautiful touch to her beautiful life.
Jiang Yuechen is one of the classmates she sponsored.
She was different from others. Every time she saw Lin Qingqi, she lowered her head, but the tips of her ears were so red that they were almost bleeding.
Lin Qingqi found it interesting. It's like teasing an obedient stray dog. It will come over if you wave it, and it will tremble if you touch its head. She enjoyed this sense of control, but she never regarded these people as the same kind.
So when Lin Qingqi woke up drunk and rolled into bed with Jiang Yue in a daze, her first reaction was nausea.
It's not that Jiang Yuechen didn't serve him well. But it was precisely because of the comfort that Lin Qingqi became even more embarrassed and angry.
Is she comfortable being served by someone she has given charity to? Shameful.
She got dressed, took out a wad of cash from her wallet and threw it on the bedside. Her tone was as cold as ice: "Pretend it never happened."
But Jiang Yuechen took it seriously. The next day I came back with red eyes to pay back the money and apologized profusely.
Lin Qingqi glanced at her up and down, and said in a light voice: "Don't hang around in front of me, it's disgusting."
The blood drained from Jiang Yuechen's face, and he stood there as if all his strength had been drained away.
Eight years later, the Lin family collapsed. Lin Qingqi fell from the clouds into the mud. In order to survive, she had to join the crew and play a small role.
On the first day of reporting, she was sitting in the corner of the dressing room without makeup, waiting to be assigned to any assistant at random.
The door opened, and a woman came in. She was wearing a high-end shirt and a low-key but expensive watch. She was followed by two assistants. Her aura made the entire dressing room quiet for a moment.
Everyone held their breath, except Lin Qingqi who didn't look up at her.
She stared at her phone, mentally calculating how much she still had to pay for this month's rent.
Until the woman walked up to her and gently lifted her chin.
Lin Qingqi was forced to raise her face and met a pair of smiling eyes. The person in front of me has extremely delicate facial features, meticulous makeup, and two words written all over his body: noble.
Who? Which actor? No, it's a makeup artist. Lin Qingqi made a quick judgment and tried her best to smile pleasantly.
After all, she can't afford to offend anyone now.
"Hello teacher, please excuse me." She said obediently.
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The once aloof man suddenly curbed his sharpness, causing Jiang Yuechen to pause for a moment.
She looked at Lin Qingqi's distant and polite face and suddenly smiled. Everyone in the dressing room was laughing so hard that they couldn't understand it. Only Jiang Yuechen knew that this woman really didn't recognize her at all.
The poor student who Lin Qingqi had slept with, scolded, and smashed in the face with money was now standing in front of her, and she didn't even look at him.
Jiang Yueshen lowered her head and carefully put on makeup for the person who had insulted her. With the makeup done, her originally good-looking face is even more breathtaking.
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This scene made Lin Qingqi a hot search. A small supporting character who was supposed to have no name quickly gained a large number of fans from passers-by.
Lin Qingqi thought she was lucky, until at a cocktail party, she was forced into a corner by the poor student she looked down on back then, and heard the man whisper: "You thought I was disgusting back then, but now?"
Lin Qingqi's pupils suddenly shrank, and a blurry rainy day flashed through her mind, and a figure from behind who was unable to lift her head as she spoke.
She looked at the calm and noble face in front of her, and finally she overlapped the young and humble girl eight years ago with this person.
Now that things have changed, Lin Qingqi just feels that she is finished.
(The protagonists were all adults when they were together for the first time)
Intention: Be proactive and work hard to change the situation.
Reader comments
Is there such a big difference in appearance? People who have slept with both of them don't even remember it.
Is there such a big difference in appearance? People who have slept with both of them don't even remember it.