Going out and seeing the trash can at the door.
Looking at the words for recyclable and non-recyclable, for a moment, I didn't know where to throw that bottle of green tea.
Xiao Liu held an umbrella, trying to cheer me up.
"Sis, look, I'll do a magic trick for you."
She took out an extremely sour fruit candy from her pocket and stuffed it into my hand.
I unwrapped it and put it in my mouth, the sourness breaking through the mask of pain, and my mood improved.
The elevator reached the first floor, and outside the door were reporters and fans.
Xiao Liu happily put her arm around my shoulder, protecting me like a top star through the crowd.
Until the rotten and stinky egg liquid slid down from my head, the flashlights of the reporters and the stench made it hard for me to open my eyes.
A group of fans, the oldest around twenty years old, were saying the same things as they did back when they were with Wen Ning, representing her, Wen Ning.
"Ni Shang, you are such a little bitch, you actually bullied our Ning Ning at work."
"Last time on the variety show, you spread rumors that our Ning Ning bullied you, and now you actually resorted to violence, her face is swollen, but she's still on Weibo trying to make us happy."
I wiped off the stinky egg liquid from my face, looking indulgently at these young girls.
An artist's schedule is airtight, and there were security guards when we first arrived, but now there's not a soul in sight.
I wiped the stinky egg liquid on the nearest person's mouth and stuck my fingers into their nostrils.
The scene was chaotic, reporters excitedly raising their cameras, almost wearing out the capture buttons.
Xiao Liu pulled me back, trying to call the police, but a teenage girl knocked her phone out of her hand.
The phone fell to the ground, trampled beyond recognition by them.
The girl tilted her head up, boldly saying, "Want to call the police? I'm a minor, what can you do to me, I haven't killed anyone."
People were being pushed around and couldn't stand firm, I shielded Xiao Liu behind me, asking her to take out her phone from my back pocket and call the police.
If I were fighting alone, I could ignore the consequences, but Xiao Liu had been with me since my debut, working hard, I couldn't be selfish.
A female reporter desperately handed a microphone to me, asking, "Miss Ni Shang, is what the fans said true, did you really maliciously do that to Miss Wen during the audition?"
I wiped the egg liquid off my face with my sleeve, coldly laughing, staring into her eyes.
She was puzzled why I would say such a thing.
Sirens blared, reporters ran off, and fans remained unruly even after the police arrived.
After recording at the police station, the girls who attacked me were too young, plus the offense wasn't severe, so they were waiting to be taken home by their parents.
Trending topics, marketing accounts, all the major headlines were the same.
#Ni Shang suspected of workplace bullying, young actress slapped on set#
#Wen Ning suspected of being favored by a young director in the industry, causing malicious harm#
Not a single reporter reported on the fact that I was surrounded downstairs today, as if it never happened.
Xiao Liu, with red eyes, said to me, "Sis, the company is determined to pave the way for you with Wen Ning, if you don't take this role, worst case, we'll breach the contract and quit, I won't let you suffer this injustice, my dad may be a nouveau riche, but I'll get some money from him to help you, then we'll find resources on our own."
I washed my face in the bathroom, looking at my hair being tidied up, took out some powder to touch up my makeup.
I patted Xiao Liu's cheek, transferred fifty thousand yuan to her Alipay account.
How could I not take it, this opportunity to hit the jackpot with a salary, I wouldn't miss it.
And it's killing many birds with one stone.
The weak me had been killed off at the age of seventeen.
I'm about to go crazy.
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