The Entertainment Industry Waits For Our Divorce

Chapter 81

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Liang Yan's vacation is about to end, and the time to join the cast of the next drama is also on the schedule. An urban workplace drama that tells the story of a rookie in the workplace who becomes a strong woman in the workplace through experience. Liang Yan originally wanted to accept a movie, but after reading several movie scripts that were handed to her, she felt that they were not very good. In the end, she accepted a TV series to get some experience playing a strong woman in the workplace. The salary offered by the film studio was also very good.

Lu Lincheng's next movie is a war movie, in which he plays a patriotic soldier. As an industry insider, Liang Yan saw the trial photos in advance. Lu Lincheng in military uniform almost made her legs weak.

Lu Lincheng was very satisfied with Liang Yan's appearance when she saw his military uniform, and it did make her legs weak in the end.

It's just that he wasn't sued, but fucked.

There is also the ancient puppet "Xianjun Touching" that Liang Yan and Lu Lincheng shot before. The later stage of "Xianjun Touching" has almost been completed. With Lu Lincheng, this film has become very popular in the environment where ancient puppets are generally broadcast online. Easy, the TV station has recently started to show promotional videos, and the prime time will start on time at 8pm next Monday.

Liang Yan x Lu Lincheng's ex-husband and ex-wife team, the movie king went down to earth to shoot ancient puppets, the male god chased his wife for love on the set, plus the popular original IP, every single is a hot spot, put together, make "The Immortal King is moving" 》The number of views of the trailer alone is much higher than that of the TV series of the same period.

Liang Yan's first job after the scandal of "being pregnant" was to attend the launch conference of "The Immortal King".

Lu Lincheng has been working in City S recently, so he flew back directly from City S to rush to the press conference. Liang Yan rarely had two days of peace of mind and went there by herself from Nanjing Community.

She specially chose a white fishtail skirt that was slimmed down at the waist. There were some sexy hollow designs on both sides of the waist. After wearing it, her slender waist was fully displayed, in order to break the rumors that she was pregnant.

"If someone says I'm pregnant again, I'll ask them to give me a baby." Liang Yan said while looking in the mirror.

Peng Peng held up her SLR to take photos of Liang Yan. When she saw her slim figure wrapped in a fishtail skirt, she cried with envy: "Sister Wuwu Yan has a good figure."

Liang Yan posed with her hands on her hips and said expressionlessly, "If you skip one late-night snack at night, your figure will get better."

There are not so many female celebrities in the world who can only eat without getting fat. Most of the foodie personas created by female celebrities in the industry are false. Even the delicacies posted on Weibo are mostly just photos taken for fans to see. , after the filming, it all went into the assistant’s belly.

Peng Peng: "..."

Forget it, she'd better choose a midnight snack.

Liang Yan turned around and let Peng Peng take a picture from the side.

After taking the photo, Peng Peng put down the camera and looked at the S-curve on Liang Yan's side with almost tears in her eyes. She couldn't help but said, "The boss lady is really good at sex."

Liang Yan was Peng Peng's boss, and Lu Lincheng became Peng Peng's boss's wife. Liang Yan always felt that it was wrong to call her like this, but she was indeed Peng Peng's boss. In this world, there was only "boss wife" and there was no such term as "boss husband", so she simply let Peng Peng keep calling her.

Liang Yan glanced at her.

The reason why this guy was chosen as his assistant was because she was good at retouching, taking photos, and was down-to-earth. But now that she was "simple", Liang Yan felt that Jiang Mu had misjudged her.

Peng Peng sent out the star-studded eyes from a fan of Five Minutes Couple: "Sister Yan, when will you give the landlady a name?"

Liang Yan had a cold face: "I think my assistant talks too much lately, and I'm looking for someone who talks less."

Peng Peng immediately covered his mouth.

Don't say it anymore.

The two took the elevator downstairs together.

Jiang Mu was waiting at the press conference. Liang Yan put on a coat and drove over with Peng Peng.

In the elevator, Liang Yan and Lu Lincheng chatted on WeChat. The press conference started in an hour, and Lu Lincheng had already arrived, telling Liang Yan that the young actors who played their children in the play had also arrived.

Liang Yan squinted: [Remember to ask people to call you Uncle Lu. ]

Lu Lincheng smiled faintly and replied: [Okay. ]

Lu Lincheng: [Waiting for you to come over, don’t be in a hurry. ]

Liang Yan picked up her mobile phone and followed Peng Peng to the underground garage.

Peng Peng had good driving skills and even played songs leisurely. Liang Yan sat in the back seat and watched the proceedings of the press conference on her mobile phone.

Today is Saturday, and there is a lot of traffic on the road. The road to the press conference is a bit congested. In addition, the two of them seem to have a little back today, and they always encounter red lights at intersections.

Liang Yan looked at her watch. There was only half an hour left before the scheduled start time of the press conference. She didn't want to be late and be accused of being a big deal, so she urged Peng Peng to drive as fast as possible.

Peng Peng held the steering wheel and nodded.

The light finally turned green when she passed the next intersection. Peng Peng was happily preparing to pass, but the green light turned red just before her car approached the waiting line.

“…”

The two waited an agonizing ninety seconds at the red light.

Behind him was a long queue of cars waiting at the red light.

As soon as the light turned green, Peng Peng immediately stepped on the accelerator to start the car in order to show off his gold medal assistant driving skills in front of his boss.

Among the three cars waiting in the same row, the one belonging to Liang Yan started the fastest.

Until a silver-gray van suddenly ran a red light and came out of the next intersection.

The speed is extremely fast and the route is unstructured.

Peng Peng held his breath and stepped on the brakes: "!"

Liang Yan's pupils suddenly narrowed: "!"

There was a shrill screech of brakes on the road.

The crowd waiting at the red light screamed and fled.

There was a loud "bang" sound.

The head of the silver-gray van hit the rear of the black Mercedes-Benz.

Body fragments were scattered everywhere, but most of them belonged to the van. The left rear of the Mercedes-Benz was dented and the rear light was broken.

All the airbags deployed. Liang Yan was sitting in the back seat of the car, and his body was thrown forward when the car body was hit.

Liang Yan's eyes were filled with white light, her ears were buzzing, and she couldn't hear anything. At that moment, she felt that she was only a short distance away from death.

All the pictures were reflected in front of my eyes.

When she was a child, there were shaky electric lights in the house, parents who were always arguing, broken dishes and broken porcelain on the floor, and she stood by biting her fingers, withered and yellow hair, and a hungry belly.

In the noisy training room of the sports school, which always smells of sweat, the coach patted her body and said she could add more weight to the barbell. The sweatshirt on her body has long been washed and turned yellow, and the legs of her shorts are rolled up. She repeats the clean and jerk movements again and again. In her hand is a training barbell that is not much lighter than her weight. Her short hair was soaked with sweat, with strands hanging down on her scalp. Sweat beads slid across her forehead and red cheeks, and finally gathered on her chin, and then fell drop by drop on the concrete floor, mixing with the dust on the ground.

During adolescence, she began to feel a dull pain in her breasts, and her underwear was stained with blood. At that time, she thought she was going to die. She was lying on the bed in the dormitory, holding tightly in her hand the ten yuan she had earned from selling scrap products.

She began to grow taller, her body grew thinner quickly, she didn't know what she ate, and her skin became increasingly whiter. The coach at the sports school looked at the height chart and said that she was no longer suitable for weightlifting. The dean knew she had no place to go and transferred her to the art class next door.

She practiced bodybuilding every day in the art class. She had just transferred in and couldn't keep up with the progress. She was like a clumsy ugly duckling in the bodybuilding classroom, standing in the corner and being laughed at and isolated by everyone.

Later, when the art exam began, most of the people in the class chose art majors at normal colleges or art colleges in the province. She was the only one who went to the capital to take the film school exam with the money she saved from her usual part-time job.

Fortunately, she passed all the tests and passed the exam.

"I'm going to be a big star when I come out of this school." The dean was very happy. To celebrate, the sports school even hung a banner at the school gate.

She went back to the dormitory to pack her things and found that her bed sheets were covered with ink and her clothes were cut with holes.

"Hey, isn't this our big star back?" The roommates gathered together and looked at her with strange eyes.

She silently threw the sheets and torn clothes into the trash can without speaking or crying.

In college, she was busy working part-time, and she couldn't even name the cars driven by her classmates.

She vaguely remembered that a boy in school chased her, but she rejected him. There was also a guy outside school who chased her. The first thing he said to her was to give her tens of thousands a month.

Liang Yan told the man to get lost.

The man said she was faking.

After graduation, classmates either signed with a film and television company, relied on family connections to open a studio and worked alone, or went back to inherit the family property.

The reality is different from what the dean said back then. Not all students from the film school are big stars. She went to Gudong City alone and played an inconspicuous small role in an inconspicuous TV series. She met the same person. The hardworking ginger wood here.

Next…

Liang Yan had a splitting headache. All the scenes seemed to have been sped up, clear and fuzzy, and the voices of the people who spoke were sharp.

A movie, a black baseball cap with the smell of cigarette smoke, "cheer up!" ", like a treasured WeChat account, a middle-aged man with a big belly sang, drank, and had a chaotic night. The kiss in the hotel corridor, her tiptoes, the walk in the old park, and all the charming love affairs. Hiding, Chen Xueyun, four million, pregnancy test stick.

Her cries, and the kiss he bit her lip.

Liang Yan felt suffocated and wanted to speak out, but her throat seemed to be pinched hard by a hand that had always been as thin as iron. She finally had a headache so much that she could no longer think about it. Her vision went dark and she completely lost consciousness.

Less than half a minute after the van and the Mercedes-Benz collided, a police car with siren on came roaring behind them.

There was blood on the driver's seat of the van. The man in the driver's seat had half his head resting on the broken window frame and there was no sign of life.

There were faint sounds of crying in the carriage.

But the people in the black Mercedes-Benz remained motionless, and their lives and deaths were uncertain.

Someone around quickly took out their mobile phones and called 120.

Press conference of "The Immortal King is Moving".

Twenty minutes passed the agreed time, but the heroine of the film was still missing, and the stage was completely dark.

Some members of the media present were whispering.

"As soon as she became popular, she started to act like a big star and see how long she can stay."

"She shouldn't be that kind of person. Someone who has worked with her before said she has a very good personality."

"The little wolfdog is here and she's still not coming? Aren't they together?"

"Is it because I'm pregnant and have a big belly and I can't hide it, so I let it go temporarily."

Backstage, Lu Lincheng dialed Liang Yan's cell phone again and again, but no one answered.

Jiang Mu was also dialing Peng Peng's cell phone, but there was no response.

The two men looked at each other when no one answered on the phone again.

Lu Lincheng frowned, feeling extremely uneasy, his heartbeat was pounding, and his intuition was particularly bad.

After calming down the media outside, the director of the press conference went backstage and asked Lu Lincheng if he had been contacted.

Lu Lincheng shook his head: "Not yet."

"Forget it, let's just start like this." The director of the press conference looked ugly, but because Lu Lincheng was present, he swallowed his complaints about Liang Yan.

"Please wait another two minutes." Lu Lincheng continued to dial Liang Yan's phone.

This time, the female voice no longer said coldly and mechanically, "The number you dialed is temporarily unavailable." The call was picked up quickly.

"Liang Yan!" Lu Lincheng was delighted and immediately said to the other end of the phone.

A man's voice came from the receiver: "Are you a family member of Miss Liang Yan? We are here..."

Lu Lincheng held the phone and froze in place as he listened to the man's words.

"What's wrong? What happened?" Jiang Mu saw Lu Lincheng's reaction and immediately stepped forward and asked.

Lu Lincheng's throat moved and he said "thank you" to the person on the other end of the phone.

Then he ran out.