Seeing Lu Tingxiao's expression, Ning Xi chuckled and couldn't help but reach out and cup his cheek. "Hey, it's just a play, don't look more sad than me! It's really okay, I'm not that fragile that I can't accept such a small failure!"
Seeing the girl comforting him despite being hurt and sad, Lu Tingxiao felt as if his heart was being cut by a knife. He hugged the girl tightly, wanting to comfort her, but he didn't dare to touch upon the past.
Ning Xi knew from Lu Tingxiao's expression that she couldn't hide it from him. She sighed and said, "Well... I am indeed... still a little affected by what happened back then... After all, that child... stayed in my belly for nearly eight months..."
No matter what the final truth was, after all, she thought that the child was the one she loved the most, and she was looking forward to the arrival of this new life from beginning to end. During the time when Su Yan lost contact, only this child accompanied her. She talked, sang and told stories to him, pouring all her beautiful feelings and a mother's love into him...
However, when she woke up, everything was turned upside down. The little life that was beating in her body and connected to her blood was gone...
When she was brought to the morgue and saw the tiny baby's cold, purple body...
That was a scene she never wanted to recall again in her life.
And in the thirty-seventh scene of this play, if she empathizes, if she is fully immersed in the play, she will definitely be brought back to the scene of that year.
She didn't dare to get into the role.
It was the body's self-protection function that reacted instinctively, causing her to uncontrollably suppress her acting skills.
Lu Tingxiao kissed the girl's forehead and stopped her from continuing, "If you don't like it, then don't act. I'll help you keep an eye out for better scripts."
Ning Xi, if I tell you that the child is not dead, if I tell you that the child's father is me, if I tell you that the one you hate so much is me, the source of all your suffering is me...
Even if Lu Tingxiao was a master strategist, he couldn't predict what he would face after Ning Xi knew all this...
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Su's house.
The heat of the real and fake daughter has not completely passed, and Ning Xueluo has been staying at home these days to please Su Hongguang and Zheng Minjun.
"What did you say? That Hollywood role fell into Ning Xi's hands?" Ning Xueluo went to the balcony to answer the phone, her face suddenly full of gloom.
"Yes, I heard that the contract has been signed and Ning Xi will join the team tomorrow." Chang Li's voice came from the other end of the phone.
"This bitch..." Ning Xueluo was filled with hatred when she thought about how much effort she had put into getting this role, but in the end it was snatched away by Ning Xi so easily.
If it weren't for this bitch, the Golden Palm Award, the Hollywood film contract, all the glory would have been hers!
"So what? It's just a small supporting role that I don't want anymore! There are only three minutes of plot in the whole play, and two lines! What is she so proud of?" Ning Xueluo's tone was full of disdain. She didn't forget to mention how she boasted to everyone that she was going to Hollywood when she got this role.
"She can only play with these things you have left. I heard that she recently auditioned for Director Jiang's new play. Her performance was terrible. She will definitely be eliminated! When the time comes, I will find someone to promote her, and I guarantee that she will be embarrassed!" Chang Li tried her best to say something that would make Ning Xueluo feel at ease on the other end of the phone.