Fast time travel: the sick villain pretends to be kind

Chapter 3 Is there a sponsor?Don't be funny 3
"Director Tang, long time no see. This is the red wine that Lao Xu brought back from abroad. I heard that it is the white wine from the winery. We don't know what it is from the middle of the last century, so I brought it here for you. You can taste it."

Zhao Lan's voice landed in the box.

The box was too quiet, and after a while, the bosses answered the conversation one after another, in harmony.

Zhao Lan glanced sideways at the box, maintaining an exaggerated smile on her face, her eyes suddenly paused on Yici, her pupils shrank.

"What? Know?"

Director Tang has been immersed in the entertainment industry for many years, and he is sensitive to Zhao Lan's emotions. When he caught a glimpse of Zhao Lan's subtle expression, his eyes were deep.

"Ah?" Zhao Lan didn't react for a while, and her face was dull for a moment. Hearing Director Tang's voice, his grin deepened after reacting, "My daughter! Director Tang should know him? She has acted in many idol dramas and has more than 5000 million fans. Woolen cloth!"

Yi Ci's peach blossom eyes twitched, she looked at Zhao Lan, the original owner, this stepmother, always knows how to play outside.

Moreover, the Xu family has a wide network of contacts in business, and people in the circle are willing to give her a little favor.

"Xiaoci, the filming is over? I haven't been home for two or three months. Your father is always talking about you. Remember to go home and see him when you have time." Zhao Lan was gentle, like a loving mother.

Yici didn't bother to pay attention to Zhao Lan, everyone stopped talking, and for a while, the box fell into an awkward silence.

Director Tang's eyes flickered twice, and he brought Zhao Lan and the girl beside her into the box, looking up and down the girl, "Mrs. Xu, is this the second miss?"

He remembered that a few days ago, the Xu family had mentioned to him that he wanted him to arrange a role for her second daughter.

Zhao Lan responded quickly, and pushed the fair and youthful girl next to Director Tang, the expression on her face immediately became clear, "Director Tang, this is my second daughter, Xu Yi, 17 years old, she likes to perform since she was a child, Grade [-] in piano, grade [-] in guzheng Level, take a look, can you give us a chance?"

Zhao Lan smiled with anxious eyes, hoping that Director Tang would agree.

Yici raised her chin slightly, raised her eyelids lazily, and looked at Xu Yi. The little girl had an oval face, was fair and white, with her head half down, like a puppet, with no emotions, letting her domineering mother manipulate her.

Director Tang laughed twice, told Zhao Lan and Xu Yi to sit down first, and did not rush to answer.

After everyone was seated, Director Tang said to Yici, "Miss Xu, what about Miss Xu?"

Zhao Lan frowned, looking at Yici with suspicion.

She has always looked down on this stepdaughter, if not for this stepdaughter making a lot of money in the entertainment industry, she would not even want to see her.

She believed that the daughter she gave birth to would definitely earn more than Yici, but she lacked an opportunity to enter the entertainment industry.

"High school students should study hard."

Silent.

Needle drop is audible.

"Xiaoci!" Zhao Lan's voice was sharp and sharp, as if she realized something, she struggled to maintain a smile on her face, "You were only a freshman in high school when you entered the entertainment industry, did your father and I object? Your sister is going to enter the entertainment industry , why not?"

"Xiaoci, I know you don't like us, but my sister is also your family, so even if you don't..."

Before Zhao Lan could finish her hypocritical words, she was splashed with water.

Everyone lowered their heads one after another, squinting at the two facing each other with curiosity in their eyes.

"Mrs. Xu, I think you need to wake up."

Yici turned the white porcelain cup with an extremely innocent tone.

Everyone averted their eyes, only Xu Yi stared at Yici, her round apricot eyes shimmering.

"Xiaoci." Zhao Lan suppressed the anger in her heart, and her tone was pleading, "I know you don't like me as a stepmother, but your sister is still young, so why don't you think about her future?"

Zhao Lan's words pushed Yici to the commanding heights of morality, and looked around in all directions, trying to get all the big investors to stand by her side and put pressure on Yici.

Unfortunately, no one responded.

Zhao Lan despises from the bottom of her heart, these men are all idiots who look at their faces, what does Xu Yici, a little bitch, have?But a good face!
Yici twitched the corners of her lips, giving off a chill and a sense of oppression.

"Mrs. Xu, I said, high school students should study hard. Do you have any objections?"

Zhao Lan stared at Yici, opened her mouth to refute, but couldn't make a sound, a layer of cold sweat broke out on her back, she stared closely at Yici's eyes, the black pupils were as deep as ink, like an abyss devouring people.

Zhao Lan's heart suddenly lifted, trembling.

An emotion called fear spread throughout Zhao Lan's limbs.

"Director Tang, I have something else to do, so I'm leaving." Yici picked up the bag next to her, and then dragged up Wen Yue who was working hard to cook, and the two left gracefully.

Seeing Yici leave, Zhao Lan thought that things might turn around, so she immediately looked at Director Tang.

"Mrs. Xu, it's getting late today, let's go here." Director Tang looked at Xu Yi again, smiling kindly, "This girl is still in high school, she has worked hard in her studies, so go home early and rest."

Hearing this, the little girl who had lowered her head all night was stunned for a moment, then slowly raised her head, with a blank expression on her face, she subconsciously nodded.

Zhao Lan was so angry that she wanted to maintain a calm face.

She cursed in her heart, this group of men ignored her because of a little bitch; that bitch dared to splash water on her, it was the opposite!

Inverted!

She must make them pay!
A few days passed, and in midsummer, facing the singing of cicadas, he walked step by step through the city full of tall buildings.

There are no stars and no moon, thin clouds are flying, the wind is gentle and the night is clear.

[Host, six days have passed, when will you trigger the hidden mission? 】

The system observed Yici's expression, and saw that she was gnawing happily, so he hesitated again and again, and asked cautiously.

After a few days of understanding, it discovered that the host is a big shot, but she's a badass!
No career, no love, no slap in the face, no counterattack.

I've been thinking about cooking all day long!cooked rice!
At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, the host secretly came out to eat at a roadside stall behind his back.

Is this the pursuit of a normal boss host?
Yici ate a bunch of beef and threw the stick into the tube, "250, go out and play if you have nothing to do, don't hang around in front of me all the time."

After a pause, Yici picked up another skewer of beef, "Our company is afraid."

【……OK. 】

Host social fear?She made society panic, right?

The system always feels that every time it communicates with its own host, the motherboard has to be burned once, which is terrible.

Yi Ci twirled her hair, raised her head to let the wind blow, and looked at the bright street lights by the roadside, feeling at ease.

"Sister, we are going to close the stall, why don't you...pay the bill first? By the way, sister, there seems to be a wallet that you dropped in the alley over there, why don't you go and have a look?"

The proprietress came over shyly, rubbed her hands, and smiled at Yici embarrassedly.

Yi Ci: "..."

Wanting her to go to the alley over there can be an excuse. In this day and age, who still uses a wallet?A mobile phone is enough.

Yici lamented her kindness, did not expose the clumsy lies of the proprietress, followed the proprietress' wishes, paid the bill, clutched a handful of skewers, and walked towards the dark alley without street lights.

The familiar breath is her little guardian.

[Host host, the mission target is 100 meters, 99 meters, 98 meters due north of you...]

'Snapped'

The world is quiet.

(End of this chapter)