?Chapter 1641: Too Frickin’ Hard to Guess
Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder's Record of Counterattacks
Ning Shu really wanted to just throw the towel down. A manâs thoughts were so frickinâ hard to guess.
This time, Fang Menghan asked someone elseâs boyfriend for a role without a trace of politeness. Moreover, the boyfriend actually agreed.
What if they started an affair!!?
Ning Shu was an expert at destroying peopleâs romantic relationships, not at maintaining a romantic relationship.
Relationships were fragile and easy to break, but hard to maintain. Any little matter could cause them to vanish into thin air.
Chen Jianan and Li Xinze were not allowed to break up before she left.
âThere are no more small supporting roles left,â said Ning Shu sternly.
Fang Menghan couldnât help but say, âThere must still be some extras, right? How is it possible for there to not be any small roles left?â
Ning Shu rolled her eyes. âThere just arenât.â
A corner of Li Xinzeâs mouth hooked up and he told Fang Menghan, âThis movie is being filmed in a courtyard. There arenât many small supporting roles.
âIâll let you know if there are any roles in the future,â said Li Xinze to Fang Menghan.
Fang Menghanâs expression abruptly turned ugly. She glanced at Ning Shu before going into the bathroom and shutting the door with a âbangâ.
Ning Shu and Li Xinze went downstairs. Li Xinze said, âSheâs your roommate. If you talk like this, wonât you end up having a bad relationship with her in the future?â
Ning Shu said expressionlessly, âEven if she wanted a role, she shouldâve told me first so I could tell you later. How could she directly ask my boyfriend for a role?â
âEither sheâs not good with social relationships, or she has some other inclinations. Otherwise, why would she overlook me and go directly to you?â
Li Xinze nodded and drove Ning Shu to the filming site.
Today, Ning Shu only filmed one scene before her character died off. After she finished, she planned to go back to the dorm, but when she passed by a set, she happened to see Yang Yuhui.
Ning Shu walked over and took a look. What show was this?
This was probably a script written by Yang Yuhui, a costume drama.
Yang Yuhui was talking to the director. She didnât know what they were talking about, but the director looked very unhappy, and Yang Yuhui also looked irritated.
Yang Yuhui was simply speechless. Such a good script had been filmed into this. This script definitely had the potential to become successful, but now it had been filmed into such a state by someone else. Even the costumes werenât done well.
The script was simply wasted. He had even wanted to rely on this script to earn some more money.
Yang Yuhui went to talk to this director, but the director actually didnât listen.
If it hadnât been for the fact that he didnât have enough capital, he wouldâve filmed this kind of TV show himself.
What a pighead. No wonder this worldâs entertainment circle was a piece of trash.
Yang Yuhui felt very helpless, and he sighed internally.
Ning Shu looked at Yang Yuhuiâs face and saw that it was now shrouded in a cloud of worry. Things had probably not gone too smoothly for him recently.
He had already lost many good things.
Yang Yuhui turned to look at Ning Shu. His expression was indifferent, but seeing this woman made him feel somewhat uneasy.
This woman was the beginning of his failures. His failure to get her had been the start of a whole string of failures.
âWhy are you here?â asked Yang Yuhui unhappily.
Ning Shu smiled and said, âIâm filming on another set.â
When Yang Yuhui saw Ning Shuâs smile, he felt even more uneasy, evoking an unparalleled amount of hostility inside his heart.
Yes, this was hostility!
Yang Yuhui used to think that this woman was a hateful and vain scheming bitch. Now, he felt especially uneasy looking at her.
Translator: Lili
Translator: Kaho