jdhmnovel Chapter 14 Someone has been coveting my beauty for 5 years.
Chapter 14 Someone has been coveting my beauty for 5 years.
Fu Zhuchen's mouth never disappoints. From midnight to 7 a.m., he argued with netizens for seven hours and still wasn't done.
At this time, people were either at work or at school, and for a while, there was no one to argue with, so the trolls all begged for mercy.
Yan Zhuoyu laughed, but as she laughed, she couldn't laugh anymore.
If she really gets into Fu Zhuchen's film crew, will she receive the same treatment...?
As Fu Zhuchen's response gained popularity, someone boldly released a video of Yan Zhuoyu's performance at a university gala.
The video quality from five years ago isn't as clear as it is now, but that can't erase the vibrant young girl in the picture.
The stage design is full of ancient Chinese style, and the sets, which were created with a huge investment, are so exquisite that they even surpass some low-budget web dramas.
The battlefield was shrouded in yellow sand, with smoke rising everywhere and flames of war raging across the sky.
The girl's long, black hair was neatly tied up behind her head with a bright red ribbon, exuding a heroic and spirited air, surrounded by a bloodthirsty aura that could not be underestimated.
She sat firmly on her horse, holding a gleaming halberd.
As the enemy general roared and the soldiers charged, the girl's eyes were as sharp as a hawk's. Without fear, she gently spurred her horse, and her voice, though slightly immature, was hoarse and tearful: "Soldiers, follow me into battle and we will break through the enemy city!"
The east wind howled, the war drums boomed, and yellow sand swirled in the sky as the two armies clashed fiercely.
The young girl encountered the enemy general on a narrow path. With a swing of her halberd, she launched a fierce attack straight at the enemy general's heart, knocking him off his horse. The city gate was about to collapse, and the city was about to fall.
The scene shifts to the solemn atmosphere inside the Golden Palace.
The emperor staggered and slumped to the side of the dragon throne, his headdress disheveled, his eyes filled with disbelief and fear.
A girl dressed in black ancient-style clothing was approaching step by step, like a demon in the dark night. At her feet were the fallen figures of countless palace servants, while the imperial guards showed fear and retreated in all directions.
She swung her sword down, a flash of cold light, accompanied by a crisp ringing sound, and dark red blood beads slid from the tip of the sword.
"The tyrannical ruler has caused the people to suffer, and his crimes are too numerous to count. Today, I will act on behalf of Heaven to restore order to the nation!"
As the curtain fell, the audience was silent for a moment, then erupted in thunderous applause.
The video was clearly shot from the last row of the audience.
Yan Zhuoyu could hear cheers from the person who filmed the scene five years ago.
We also saw the praise in the comments section five years later.
【Huh? Huh? Huh? You're saying this is Yan Da's vase? Then what am I? Am I a defective product?】
【No, Sister Yan, can't you just focus on acting? Can you please stop playing those pouty, wide-eyed, love-struck, naive girls?】
[Sister, kill me! Quickly put on this soft armor and come and torment me! Waaaaah!]
[Judging from this, Yan Zhuoyu has a good chance of joining Fu Zhuchen's drama crew.]
[I've been waiting for this for ages! From today onwards, I'm warning Yan Zhuoyu, stop using your beauty to do anything weird!]
……
Yan Zhuoyu stared at her phone, somewhat lost in thought.
After her mother passed away, she had the idea of entering the entertainment industry to fulfill her mother's unfinished dream.
However, as a child of the Yan family, she was bound by many rules and regulations, and the major she applied for in college was changed to finance.
If she hadn't met her best friend Qin Zhuyue, she might have followed the conventional path of marriage after graduating from university, marrying a sixty-year-old CEO in exchange for family benefits.
Qin Zhuyue couldn't bear to see her so depressed, so she created this script for Yan Zhuoyu.
This allowed her to shine on the stage of the gala and quickly become an internet sensation.
Month by month gave her the unwavering strength to enter the entertainment industry and become an actress.
However, her good fortune didn't last long. The video's viral success also attracted the attention of her stepmother and the fury of Yan Shuting, who spared no expense to ban the video across the entire internet, thus crushing her dream.
Unexpectedly, his anger became the catalyst for Yan Zhuoyu to spread her wings and soar.
She abandoned everything and broke free from all constraints.
Five years have passed.
The 18-year-old girl who was once spirited and fearless at the gala has returned to the public eye in an even more dazzling manner, which is undoubtedly a resounding slap in the face to Yan Shuting.
Coming to her senses, Yan Zhuoyu's smile deepened.
She watched the video again, and then looked at herself five years ago.
The camera shook slightly as the photographer switched hands, inadvertently capturing a scene from the audience seats on the far right of the studio.
Yan Zhuoyu's eyes widened slightly. She paused the video and then zoomed in on the male audience member on the right side of the last row in the studio.
He wore a well-tailored, sharp suit, and even in a blurry profile, his distinguished and noble air was undeniable, creating a striking contrast with his surroundings.
He gazed at the girl on stage with extremely tender eyes, and after the curtain fell, he joined the other audience members in applauding.
He then slowly got up and quietly left the studio.
Yan Zhuoyu sat up in bed with a jolt, took a screenshot of the man laughing and clapping, and highlighted it in red before sending it to Pei Weijin.
Her eyebrows were filled with a smile; she had finally caught the other party red-handed.
[A resilient little white flower: [screenshot.jpg]]
[The resilient little white flower: Tsk tsk, I found out!]
[Resilient Little White Flower: Tell me, has someone been coveting my beauty for the past five years? [Smug.jpg]]
After sending the message, Yan Zhuoyu waited for a moment but did not receive a reply. Then she suddenly remembered that Pei Weijin could not use his mobile phone on the plane.
The smile on her lips faded slightly as she lightly swiped across the screen, closed the Weibo page, and turned to her email to select scripts.
There were over twenty unread emails in her inbox, which Yan Zhuoyu roughly categorized.
Naïve and sweet idol dramas accounted for 65%.
Those who died young accounted for 15% of the total.
Premature death due to cinnabar birthmarks accounts for 15%.
Yan Zhuoyu pondered for a moment. Although Fu Zhuchen was a bit sharp-tongued, the scripts he directed were of excellent quality and meticulously produced. Almost every work he directed won awards, and every actor who participated in his works achieved a leap in their acting career.
In addition, given the viral success of her video from six years ago, she can no longer limit herself to naive and innocent roles; she must prove as soon as possible that her acting skills are not so bad.
After clarifying her thoughts, Yan Zhuoyu began to look at the remaining plot-driven scripts, most of which featured female supporting roles.
After more than two hours of hard work, Yan Zhuoyu finally locked onto two targets.
One is the fantasy drama "Yao Yun Jue", in which she plays the eldest sister who becomes a demon after being betrayed by everyone and fights against the heavenly way. She is a character who grows up.
Another character is a legendary woman who disguises herself as a man, takes the imperial examination to enter officialdom, overcomes numerous obstacles, and eventually becomes the prime minister.
After confirming, Yan Zhuoyu replied to her agent.
The agent started arranging audition times.