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Chapter 11 Well, it's my sister.(1/2)

As the end of the year approaches, major evening parties have begun, and it is the time for female celebrities to compete for beauty on the red carpet.

Yu Zhou's first costume drama was also completed.

She has few scenes and has only been filming for half a month in total.

After the filming was completed, she stayed at home for half a month and did not receive a notice.

Yu Zhou was wearing furry pajamas and sat cross-legged on the bed, flipping through messages one by one, and submitting resumes to the crew over and over again.

In fact, she loves work very much, and even when there is no notice, she is still trying to get every possible opportunity.

I searched through my email again and received no reply.

She looked down at her feet and was lost for two minutes.

He took out his cell phone and took a photo at the heel.

Log in to Weibo and upload photos—

"It's been half a month, and I'm starting to grow new meat!"

The little girl is naturally tender in skin, and it is difficult to heal once she breaks the skin. Last time the blisters were worn out and bleeding, she really disinfected and bandaged the wound and limped for a week.

Look, I'm just starting to grow new meat now.

There is nothing to share, but I have to work hard to do business and can only post some trivial matters.

Recently, there are more comments on Weibo than before. I don’t know where a group of people came out, calling her "sister" one by one.

It was said that it came from the portal of some post.

In fact, Yu Zhou was not curious either. He just saw some cute little girls interacting with her on her Weibo. She smiled and couldn't help but replied, "Well, it's my sister."

I clicked in and saw that the other party was only fifteen years old.

Yu Zhou looked at it and couldn't help but smile again.

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[Is Zhouzhou has any activities recently? I want to watch the red carpet!]

Oh, it's my sad thing.

No one has ever asked her to walk through the red carpet.

Yu Zhou replied again: [No.]

Then there was no movement on her side.

Two minutes later, I received a private message.

[Sister Zhouzhou, don’t be sad. There will be red carpets, and there will be a lot of red carpets in the future.]

A tone of comforting the child.

Yu Zhou was about to say "Thank you", but suddenly Yang Sally sent her a WeChat message saying that the variety show she participated in last time had been aired.

She didn't ask her to cooperate with the publicity, and there was not even a single shot.

I worked hard for a day and went to that place to suffer.

Sally: [The wind direction is wrong recently. I have seen a few posts that are beneficial to you before, but now they are almost all black newsletters.]

Sally shared several Weibo posts posted by marketing accounts for her to show.

Some so-called revelations.

It is said that Yu Zhou had a poor private life when he was in college. After entering the circle, he became entangled with married men.

Yu Zhou felt it was inexplicable because she had never even heard of some names, and suddenly a large group of people who claimed to be her friends and classmates came out to reveal the news.

If it weren't for her being the person involved, she would have believed these revelations after reading them.

Yu Zhou slid down.

Suddenly I saw the last picture.

Spinning Little Waste: [I used to be in the same middle school as her. She was not a good student when she was in junior high school, and she couldn't hook up with her cousin.]

With a "bang", the phone slid down to the ground. Yu Zhou's lips were pale, and a buzzing sound in his mind. The words flashed in front of his eyes, and the whole person became cold from his fingertips to the soles of his feet.

Then the phone that fell to the ground began to vibrate.

Someone called her.

Yu Zhouren was still sitting on the bed, and she heard the ringing ringing in her ears, but her brain could not instruct her to do anything. Although the room was on, she seemed to have fallen into an ice cave, and her whole body was frozen and cold.

The ringtone stopped and then rang, and the phone vibrated as if it was about to jump up from the floor.

In the glittery eyes, the light was extinguished little by little. The little girl held the quilt tightly, her fingertips were pale, and her small face as big as a palm was nestled in the plush hat, and her pointed chin was fragile and fragile.

She reached out and was trembling and wanted to pick up her phone.

As soon as I leaned over and slid down from the bed, my feet knocked on the bedside table again, and the new injuries added to the old injuries, which hurt to the heart.

Yu Zhou gritted his teeth and went to answer the phone.

"Why did it take so long to answer the phone?" Sally's tone was not very good. After blaming her, she hurriedly explained the matter.

"In this black news release, there is obviously someone targeting you. Think about who you have messed with."

Sally's meaning is very clear, and the company doesn't care about her.

She can't make much money for the company now. If the company sends her a press release to ask for a water army, it will be a loss instead of making a profit.

The company won't spend this money for her.

"It's the end of the year approaching, and Huawen has a party absent, which just makes you take the lead."

Sally is also trying her best to give Yu Zhou a chance to show up. After all, she signed her own and was afraid that the current situation would completely crush her.

Sally told her a few words, but didn't listen to her answer. She just thought that the mud couldn't help the wall and didn't say much.

He had already hung up the phone, but Yu Zhou was still stiff, maintaining this action of answering the phone.

After a long time, she blinked and seemed to finally recover.

"No."

Yu Zhou murmured.

Yu Zhou, I haven't done it.

Only when others don’t want it will be Yu Zhou’s turn.

The organizer of the ceremony heard that Huawen was replaced by Yu Zhou, and he was a little unhappy, but he couldn't just tear him apart, so he had to reluctantly agree.

But there said that Yu Zhou would participate in a show at the grand ceremony.

The celebrities who were invited all went to walk the red carpet and received the awards, and no one was asked to perform a show.

Their request is obviously to belittle Yu Zhou.

The words are very sound.

"I heard that Miss Yu Zhou graduated from the Dance Academy and was admitted to the first place at the beginning. Otherwise, she would arrange a program at the ceremony to watch it for everyone."

Yu Zhou agreed.

Just dance, this is her profession, it doesn’t matter whether it’s derogatory or not.

But... my feet are not yet well.

What she once loved most was her feet and she worked hard to make money to buy a good pair of dancing shoes. But later she stopped dancing and became less concerned.

If she was injured before, she would definitely feel very distressed.

Yu Zhou dragged his injured foot and plunged into the dance studio to start practicing.

I haven't danced for a long time, but fortunately I'm not too unfamiliar.

The party is December 1st, which happens to be New Year's Eve.

The organizer said that there was not enough time to walk the red carpet, so he asked Yu Zhou to go directly to the backstage to prepare for a show.

Yu Zhouren said lightly, but the red carpet process was cancelled with a simple sentence. He couldn't say anything, so he had to change the borrowed dress again.

I sat in the background and waited for two hours without any movement.

She took the eyeliner and painted a black rose full of painted on the place where her ankle was injured.

I have scars, but it's not good to look on camera.

Finally, it was almost ten o'clock to inform Yu Zhou to come on stage.

Feng Yi sat in the darkness below the stage, in a black suit, with long legs spread out to make the whole person look gloomy. In the darkness, he lowered his head slightly, revealing only the exquisitely carved jawline.

Next to it is the organizer Yue Lijun, who is bent down and flattering him.

This big guy rarely attends such an event. This time he spent a lot of effort to invite people to talk about the endorsement with the Feng family.

Yue Lijun looked at the performance list and felt that the name was not very familiar, so he didn't think much about it. He just saw Feng Yi's face getting worse and worse, and said frightenedly: "I don't know where the little star came from. I have to go on stage to ask for a chance to perform."

It doesn't mean they arranged it, and the bad performance is not their business.
To be continued...
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