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Xia Siyu had no idea that before she fell asleep, she was still a "socially dead" artist, but after that, everything turned upside down.
She hasn¡¯t been sleeping very soundly, and there are all kinds of strange dreams in her mind. Some of the clips are with my mother and the sun is shining brightly in Sicily. Then her mother fainted and fell to the ground. She ran over and saw that the ground was full of broken glass and her mother's head was covered with blood. When the camera turned again, it was Chen Fan's head that was bleeding. Then she took the broken glass and stabbed the thug coldly and firmly, once, twice.
Blood spurts out, and her world is blood red.
She saw the people below the stands change from cheering to silence to screaming. She was on the stage, calmly looking at the person who fell in front of her. After another turn, the stage turned into a drama stage again. Under the bright light, the shadowy audience below looked like wolves with malicious intentions hidden in the forest.
And she stood alone on the stage, holding a glass knife in her hand, not afraid at all.
¡ª¡ªNo, it doesn¡¯t seem to be the case, she is not alone on the stage. It seemed like there was someone behind her, paying attention to her silently.
The play was still being performed, and she turned around step by step. Sure enough, although it was dark behind her, there was a beam of light, and there was a person smiling gently at her in the light.
This smile was familiar to her, it was a thin smile.
Xia Siyu woke up. It was completely dark when she woke up. Her head still felt a little swollen and painful. These days, she actually doesn't sleep very well. After all, she stabbed someone with a piece of glass, and that person is still in the intensive care unit to this day.
She stabbed him twice, one in the liver and the other in his lungs. The blood flowed too much, especially the lungs that were stabbed. He was basically disabled and could no longer do heavy work in the future.
No matter how strong Xia Siyu is, she was able to stand in front of the stage with her lonesome courage and not fall down. But the blood splattered all over her head and body did leave a shadow on her.
She almost killed someone. The doctor said, it¡¯s only five minutes away, if it¡¯s five minutes later, the person will die.
There are also Chen Fan¡¯s parents complaining to the camera. Even if she understands, she is sorry for causing their son to be injured again. But I don't feel aggrieved.
As for public opinion and abuse, she actually doesn¡¯t care much. Isn't it just losing the endorsement? Isn't it just not being able to film? The worst she can do is wait until Bo Yan is ready before starting. It would not be unfair to lose to Shang Feier.
She has been scolded a lot, she has long been used to it.
But when she opened her eyes, Bo Yan was on the phone outside, and her voice seemed to be arranging some public opinion issue. She listened intermittently, as if it had something to do with her.
She got up, put on her slippers, and was about to go out. The bedroom door was opened, and then Bo Yan turned on the light and came over: "Are you awake?"
She nodded.
The next second, Bo Yan lowered his head, his slightly long eyelashes covering his eyes: "I'm sorry, I made my own decision."
In fact, Xia Siyu's head is still a little swollen and painful, and although she vaguely heard Bo Yan's phone call just now, she didn't connect it. But at this moment, she seemed to understand what he meant in an instant.
Sure enough, Bo Yan said: "I told Chen Fan and he logged into Weibo. I'm sorry that you wanted to protect him, but I was still selfish."
For a long time, he didn't wait for Xia Siyu's response. When she looked up again, Xia Siyu said softly: "It's me who should say I'm sorry." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com