Chapter 1077: Pitfalls

"Director, I can't act in this play," Sun Yuhan threw the script in front of Yan Hua. She was stuck in the play more than ten times a day. It was not right here or there. The whole crew was laughing at her. If she continued like this, she would become a joke in the whole world. If it was her before, it would be their business how others wanted to laugh at her, but now she is a celebrity and can't stand such humiliation, nor can she lose face.

Maybe this is the so-called high place is lonely. She can't do anything wrong and can't bear any mistakes.

Oh, Yan Hua raised her eyelids coldly.

"Miss Sun, why can't you act?"

Because of Yan Huan, Su Yuhan originally wanted to say that Yan Huan deliberately suppressed her play, but it is not a strange thing for veterans to suppress newcomers in the crew. This is what many veterans will do. If you are suppressed, it can only mean that you are not as skilled as others. It's okay if you are not as skilled as others, but now you are making trouble here with the director, which is simply asking for trouble.

She immediately felt her face was burning with anger. She reached out her hand and took the script from the table and left. Yan Hua just raised the corner of his lips and said nothing more.

"Young people nowadays really can't stand a little blow. How can this work?"

This Sun Yuhan is a little too arrogant. She thinks that with the support of the Ye family, she can look down on others and call the wind and rain in the entertainment industry. However, she forgets that there are too many people who can call the wind and rain in the so-called entertainment industry. Not everyone has no background and no acting skills. Others may give in to her, but Yan Huan can't.

Since Yan Huan officially debuted, she has never been afraid of anyone, and of course she has never offended anyone. She is low-key, but it doesn't mean that she is timid. Now finally, Sun Yuhan has to learn some lessons. Not only can she bully others, but others can also play with her and step on her.

In fact, Yan Hua was right. Yan Huan was indeed playing with Sun Yuhan, not hot or cold, teasing her for no reason, just to make her eat and sleep restlessly. As for Su Muran, it was not teasing, it was fear, the deepest fear, the fear that made her restless during the day and sleepless at night.

At this time, wearing complicated costumes outside, sitting sideways on the chair, the aura of Queen Yan was no longer something that ordinary people could cover. Now, let alone during the filming, even now, what she showed was the nobleness and coldness that made people daunt. She didn't smile, but sometimes she would slightly raise the corners of her lips, and her pair of black eyes became deeper at this time.

She had crawled out of hell twice. If she didn't learn her lesson again, she could really die.

She would never forget that when she knelt down to beg Su Qingdong, Su Qingdong was cruel. He pushed her into the Haijiang River. The life of her own child is life, but the life of other people's children is not life.

Yes, she has no parents, but it was her parents who gave birth to her, not Su Qingjiang, not the Su family. The Su family has never given her anything. Why should they use her blood to save Su Muzha, and finally want her life.

How could there be such a cheap thing in this world.

But.

She sat up, then propped up her side face, and then looked for Su Muren's figure.

Su Muren suddenly felt the hairs on her body stand up, as if a ghost was holding her shoulders. In an instant, a gust of cold wind rose from the soles of her feet. She turned her head little by little, and met Yan Huan's face, which seemed to be smiling at this time, and her red lips suddenly opened and closed a few times, as if she was saying something.

"Long time no see, Miss Su, I'm still alive."

Su Muren's shoulders stiffened again, and she had to admit that she was afraid of Yan Huan. Yan Huan, who had been against her from the beginning, snatched her role and suppressed her performance, and now, the shameful relationship between them could not be known by anyone.

The Su family owed Yan Huan a life.

She also owed Yan Huan a life.

If the Lu family and others knew how she got this life, the entire Su family would be destroyed, and she would be kicked out of the entertainment industry forever and could not see anyone.

Yan Huan took out her mobile phone, which was an unfamiliar number.

So, should she answer it or not?

What should she do? She was very depressed and hesitant about this.

She held the phone to her ear.

"Yan Huan," a familiar voice sounded, yes, very familiar. Every time she had a nightmare, accompanied by the cold sea and river water, this voice was added.

Su Qingdong finally couldn't sit still.

Yan Huan walked to the door of a coffee shop, pushed the sunglasses on her face, and then walked in, then went straight upstairs and sat down at a hidden table.

"Mr. Su is really in a good mood. He found a nice place where there is no light."

She put her bag aside, held her chin up leisurely, and stared at the night sky outside. It was indeed a nice night, and most of the scenery of Hai City was here.

"Yan Huan, what do you want?"

The sudden voice really disturbed Yan Huan's good mood at this time. Yan Huan turned her head. She was obviously smiling, but her eyes were like poison, reflecting Su Qingdong's face in front of her.

It's good to have a father. It doesn't matter if the daughter cheats the father, because she is a daughter. Therefore, even if the father is cheated to death in the end, the father is willing to let his daughter cheat him.

What, is it bullying her for not having a father?

Yan Huan, what do you want to shut your mouth? Su Qingdong's hair on both sides of the temples is white. Compared with a year ago, he has shown some old looks. It's not just the frost that time has added to him, but also the shrill cry of a woman when he woke up from a dream.

Mr. Su, I beg you to save me, let me go, I don't want to die, I can't die, I still have children, I still have three children, they are still young.

Mr. Su, I won't tell, I will definitely not tell, I swear, I will never tell this matter.

Su Qingdong, you will not die well, your whole family will not die well, you wait for me, I will come back, I will come back to find you.

Suddenly, Su Qingdong seemed to wake up from a nightmare. He looked up and met Yan Huan's smiling face. Her smile was very cold, as cold as the frozen water of the Haijiang River in winter. The coldness under the ice and snow almost poured down on his head. Her eyeballs were very dark, as black as two black holes, with no one inside, but they could make people doomed.