If there is always someone in this world who wants to see you make a fool of yourself, then this person must be from your hometown; if there is always someone who does not want you to make yourself famous, then this person must be your relative. Song Qian has a deep understanding now, as if returning from a big city to the village.
"Big star! You are too exaggerated, you brought so many salutes for vacation..."
Song Qian pushed three suitcases and more than a dozen bags, and struggled to the middle of the cabin on the eighth floor. The three female roommates were entrenched in the small cabin, either looking in the mirror or cutting her nails. None of them came to help her. He also said sarcastic remarks in a strange way.
"Hehe~ I brought a lot of presents, and I will give them to you as a meeting gift..."
Song Qian walked into the stateroom out of breath. The quadruple room on the eighth floor was already considered a luxury package. There were two single beds and two hammocks. Although there were housekeeping requirements on board, girls already had a lot of things, and they were semi-enclosed. The balconies are full and the only hammock is full of clutter.
"Haha~ Then we're welcome..."
The three girls ran over in surprise, picking and choosing around her clothes. Two girls were only wearing underpants and bras. They didn't care about the people coming and going in the corridor, as if they were afraid that no one would appreciate their good figure.
"These bags are given to you, I have only carried them a few times..."
Song Qian is not a rookie who just debuted, she took out all kinds of good things to buy off her roommate, and said, "Who does the lower left berth belong to? Can you give it to me? I don't sleep well and I tend to fall off the upper berth. I use a A gold bracelet to compensate her!"
"No change!"
A girl in underpants picked up her bag, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, and said in a low voice, "Who cares about gold jewelry these days, my lady never wears tacky gold!"
A girl lowered her head and said, "Song Qian! I said, what are you doing? If Johnny is dead, you will have no backing. You will fall from A4 to B7 in one fell swoop. Female security guard, someone is messing with you, right?"
"Sure! Can Princess Kate spare her..."
The underpants girl smiled again: "The foreign woman saw her husband fall, and white people dare not touch her, so she immediately went to Director Zhao to give her a hug. It is said that she screamed all night in the director's room. The director is fascinated." Upside down, why not take the opportunity to avenge the green hat!"
"Hey! Don't open my box..."
Song Qian violently pushed a girl away, dragged the things to the hammock with a cold face, and moved the sundries down on the bed angrily.
"It's so fierce! This lady is also A8, okay..."
A girl yelled aggressively: "If we hadn't raised funds for you back then, would you have slept in Jonny's bed? I knew you were so dishonest that you couldn't even manage Director Zhao in your own country. We might as well do it ourselves. What a waste of money!"
Song Qian said coldly: "Go ahead if you have the ability, no one is stopping you!"
"Song Qian!"
The only girl in a skirt said: "Don't play tricks here, I am the head of the room. The dormitory is cleaned and fetched in turn every day. The bathroom is not allowed to be occupied for more than 20 minutes. Whoever clogs the toilet is responsible for cleaning it. Personal belongings are kept safe. !"
"oh!"
Song Qian continued to tidy up with a sullen face, who knew that there were more and more people outside the door.
Someone sarcastically said: "I said that Director Zhao would not want her. Back then, she put on airs in front of others, and within two days she was slapped in the face. Even if you want to climb high, you can't afford to climb high!"
"After all, she is a woman who entertained foreign devils. Ordinary people would dare to want her. The size doesn't match..."
"That's right! The entertainment industry is so chaotic, the actor is the senior lady, isn't Kate a good woman, and the director is not stupid..."
"Hahaha… "
A group of people roared with laughter outside the door, but Song Qian suddenly realized that she didn't feel much about these vicious words. Zhao Guanren's poisonous tongue was the one that hit blood at every sound and killed every sentence, stabbing people's trachea directly.
Superficial sarcasm is too low-level.
"Ouch~ The leader is here! You won't come to see the big star's jokes..."
A group of people suddenly moved away from the door, only to hear the big bald toad say outside: "What kind of joke are you looking at? With Song Qian's appearance and talent, she will make a comeback sooner or later. I just came to inquire about which god Qin Manying worshiped and how to get there." Has the property management center started A5?"
"Hey, you don't know wow..."
One person said emphatically, "Go and see Wang Zixun, all the green hair is shining. His wife teaches English to the director. The tuition fee is 3,000 cents a week. The director took her with her just after she was promoted, and she has already lived in it. Go up to the eleventh floor, the painting is so beautiful!"
"Tsk tsk~ This woman has two brushes, and she took down the director without making a sound. That unlucky Wang Zixun is still shining shoes for Koreans..."
The big toad stretched out its head and glanced at Song Qian, but just as she was about to speak, Song Qian came out with her bag in her hand. The big toad hurried out of the way and asked, "Miss Song! Which department are you from B7? This is not the same. Duty, you don’t want to go to the island, do you?”
"Theatre! Drama actors..."
Song Qian walked out with a blank face, and heard the big toad mutter: "So I went to the art troupe, which is the best use of everything, but this woman has always been very smart, even Kate knows how to hug the director's thigh, she is close to the water this time." How did you fall so hard?"
"Cut~ what kind of star, don't foreigners treat her like a chicken, and don't want money..."
The headmistress made another stab at the back, Song Qian clenched her fist tightly so she didn't lose her temper, and finally understood why Zhao Guanren hated them. This group of so-called compatriots are more hateful than outsiders. , It's all poor people who hurt each other at the bottom.
"Oh! If only there were more storms and waves, and free meals every day..."
The working people lined up in a long line, standing on the corridor holding their own rice bowls. Song Qian knew what the free lunch was, one fried corn with mushrooms, one white rice, but there were no good things for free, a lot of corn was It's moldy.
"Oh~"
Song Qian sighed and walked past the crowds. She is really not used to eating in public canteens, and the body odor of the people at the bottom is also particularly unpleasant. This made her, a big star who is used to small cooking, uncontrollably have a vomiting reaction and can only hold her breath. Came to the eleventh floor.
"Hi! I still have a few things to take away, just go in and come out..."
Song Qian greeted the guard guarding the gate. The guard took a picture of her with a thermal imaging camera and ordered her to come out within five minutes. Her level was not enough to enter the eleventh floor, so she had to speed up her pace and rush to get herself. pet dog.
"Huh? Why can't it be opened..."
Song Qian patted the room card in puzzlement, but the door was suddenly opened, and a supermodel girl appeared behind the door, wearing her pink bathrobe, with her towel wrapped around her head, and hugging her puppy in her favorite plush slippers.
"Lin Zirui? Why are you in my room..."
Song Qian looked at the other party in surprise. Lin Zirui was a model from Wanwan Province. The other party pulled her into the room very familiarly. Two large suitcases were spread out on the floor. There were more than a dozen sets of sexy underwear and personal belongings on the bed. Has fully occupied her room.
"Sorry! I've already been upgraded..."
Lin Zirui said with a smile in a Hong Kong and Taiwan accent: "I just passed the interview of Mr. Pete. Mr. Pete heard that I often walk in shows in Korea, and my English is also very good. He hired me as his interpreter. Now I can do it. It's A5, so congratulate me!"
"Have you been promoted to A5? Is there an E in the suffix..."
Lin Zirui nodded and smiled and said, "I know, E stands for mistress, but Mr. Pete is super handsome. I was super nervous when he interviewed me, but I didn't expect him to be so funny. I always
Can't stop laughing, he's super personable! "
Song Qian covered her mouth in shock and said, "Are you willing to be his mistress?"
"Please! Who wouldn't want a super handsome single boss? More than two hundred people compete with me..."
Lin Zirui said with a playful smile: "Jessica and the others have all gone. I thought I was out of luck. They have high education, good figure, and the youngest is a C cup, but Mr. Pete said that they only have eyes for me, but I'm still in the probationary period, if I do well, I can be promoted to A4!"
Song Qian hesitated and said, "Where's your boyfriend, did you break up?"
"I don't have a boyfriend, all you see are my suitors..."
Lin Zirui shook his head and said: "Men on the tenth floor are very LOW, they always want to spend the least amount of money to have fun with the most beautiful girl, but Mr. Pete gave me 50,000 points for me to enjoy, if I don't get along well, I can leave at any time, and the credit points don't have to be returned to him , he is a true nobleman!"
"Zhao Yunxuan is a nobleman? He is just a low-level hooligan..."
Song Qian made her laugh angrily, but Lin Zirui laughed again: "If a man doesn't treat you lowly, it means that you are not attractive to him. Okay! I have to change clothes to attend the meeting with my husband. I can take care of your dog. Help you raise it first, I know it's inconvenient for you to be on the eighth floor!"
"..."
Song Qian looked at the well-behaved puppy in her arms, and her soul suddenly seemed to be taken away. She didn't know how to get out of the room, but the scene was repeated in her mind. Lin Zirui was sitting in front of her dressing table, putting on makeup, There is expensive fruit juice in front of her, and the puppy is cute at her feet.
"Woo~"
Song Qian finally burst into tears uncontrollably, and walked crookedly into the emergency passage. She could tolerate cynicism, but she couldn't resist the whole world being taken away.
"What's the matter, is it humiliating..."
A beautiful figure came down slowly. It was Li Moyan, an A1-level senior officer of the U.S. military. Song Qian straightened up and wiped away her tears. She shook her head and wanted to leave.
"Your name is Song Qian, right? I really don't understand you..."
Li Moyan stood in front of her and said with a smile: "It's not easy to survive on a boat. Being a mistress is a shortcut to success, but why did your humble treatment of Johnny disappear when you were in front of Zhao Yunxuan, and the pride you discarded reappeared? You can obviously live better!"
"I… "
Song Qian was speechless with her mouth open, and Li Moyan laughed again: "You like him, and you don't want him to look down on you, but he doesn't belong to you, he is a public lover, women like him, no matter what skin color, so in the end The poor one is still yourself, he doesn't care about you at all!"
"Ms. Morty!"
Song Qian asked in surprise: "You seem to be very interested in him, don't you... like him too?"
"Every woman likes to be stimulated, even if he is violating you, but you do get a heartbeat..."
Li Moyan said: "It's a pity that he is a dangerous person. You understand that he is not an actor. He brought Mystique on board. They endanger the safety of the entire ship. I hope you can stand on the side of justice, for everyone, for everyone. Own!"
"You want me to investigate him? But I..."
Song Qian bit her lip hesitantly, but Li Moyan suddenly took out an A3 tag and said, "You will become a commercial inspector, and you are obliged to ensure the safety of the cruise ship, and you will get vaccines, and use your internal quota to go to the Australian camp!"
"Commercial Inspector? What kind of job is this..."
Song Qian subconsciously took the tag, and Li Moyan turned around and walked downstairs, saying, "Foreigners can't understand his way of thinking, only Chinese understand their own people, go and get back what you lost, let the danger leave our refugees, You will be a hero!"
Song Qian didn't speak, just looked at the A3 tag with the chip in her hand, then held it firmly, and strode towards the 12th floor...