After I died, they cried in the live studio

Chapter 21 Poisoned Wine and Conspiracy

Sang Shuwan walked in slowly, her high heels making crisp sounds on the tile floor, which seemed particularly abrupt in this quiet bathroom. She stood in front of Lin Juanying, looking at her miserable appearance, the corners of her mouth gradually rose, and finally she couldn't help laughing out loud.

That laughter sounded like the devil's mockery to Lin Juanying. She raised her head with difficulty, her eyes full of hatred and unwillingness. She glared at Sang Shuwan fiercely and said weakly, "You...you actually dared to come...to laugh at me..."

Sang Shuwan bent down slightly, approached Lin Juanying, and said softly: "Lin Juanying, you have come to this day. When you framed others, did you ever think that you would end up like this? This is called evil will be punished."

Lin Juanying gnashed her teeth and responded: "Don't be complacent... I won't let you go..."

After a while, seeing that Sang Shuwan had no intention of leaving, Lin Juanying immediately realized that Sang Shuwan had deliberately framed her. She endured the severe pain in her abdomen and slowly stood up against the wall. Although her legs were still shaking, she still tried to straighten her spine and shouted in a hoarse voice due to pain: "It's you! You tampered with the coffee, right? You sinister and vicious woman!"

Sang Shuwan tilted his head slightly, crossed his arms, his eyes full of teasing and mockery, "Lin Juanying, you just reacted now, isn't it a little too late? All this is just retribution for what you did in the past. Do you think you can always get away with it and wantonly hurt those who have done you a favor?"

Lin Juanying was so angry that she was shaking all over. She pointed at Sang Shuwan and shook her hand violently in the air, "Do you think you can defeat me like this? I have been in the entertainment industry for so many years, and I haven't been in vain. I will make you pay a heavy price for what you did today!"

Sang Shuwan smiled softly and took a step forward. The sound of her high heels hitting the ground seemed like a death knell in Lin Juanying's heart. "Then I'll wait and see what else you can do. But you should worry about yourself first. This laxative doesn't taste good. There are more 'surprises' waiting for you later."

A trace of fear flashed across Lin Juanying's eyes, but it was quickly covered by anger. "Don't think I'm afraid of you. I will definitely expose your conspiracy and let everyone know what kind of person you are!"

Sang Shuwan was not moved at all. She walked slowly around Lin Juanying, as if examining a work of art that was about to be destroyed. "Do you think anyone would believe you? Who would believe you when you are surrounded by scandals and deserted by your friends? Just enjoy it. You deserve it."

At this time, there were footsteps and people talking outside the bathroom, as if someone was looking for Lin Juanying. Sang Shuwan glanced at the door, then looked at Lin Juanying, "It seems that your 'friends' are here to see you, I won't bother you anymore, I hope you can recover soon, we have a long way to go."

This is just a small lesson. As she spoke, she walked slowly, her high heels making crisp sounds on the ground, and every step seemed to be stepping on Lin Juanying's heart.

Lin Juanying shouted angrily: "Don't be so complacent, do you think you can defeat me like this?" She tried to straighten her body and show a tough attitude, but the pain in her stomach made her body bend down again.

Sang Shuwan sneered and said, "This is just the beginning. Have you forgotten? You must see clearly that I am Sang Shuwan. You once betrayed me and stabbed me in the back, making me suffer humiliation and ridicule in the entertainment industry. Do you think you can always be high and mighty? Sooner or later, your scandal will completely destroy you, and I will watch you step by step towards the abyss." Her voice was calm and firm, and her eyes revealed her determination to never back down.

Lin Juanying struggled in pain, a trace of fear flashed in her eyes, but was quickly covered by anger. "You vicious woman, I will not let you go." She gritted her teeth and said.

Sang Shuwan was not moved at all, she tidied her hair gracefully. Sang Shuwan stood up, still smiling, "Then I want to see how you can still not let me go in this state. You should think about how to get through the pain in front of you. Let's wait and see. Let's see whether you can make a comeback or I will trample you under my feet completely."

"After saying that, she turned and left the bathroom, leaving Lin Juanying struggling in pain, and the laughter seemed to linger in the bathroom for a long time, indicating that the flames of this grudge war will continue to burn.

In a restaurant decorated with magnificent gold and jade, the lights were dim and ambiguous, like a hazy veil, covering the ugly deal that was about to take place with a seemingly gorgeous coat. On the walls of the restaurant were hung priceless art paintings, but at this moment, they seemed to be ashamed of the dark deal in this corner and silently bowed their heads. The air was filled with the rich aroma of perfume, wine and food, but this mixed smell made people feel extremely depressed and dull.

Lin Juanying was wearing an extremely revealing red tight skirt that seemed to be dyed with blood. It tightly wrapped around her body, outlining her already graceful curves to an almost exaggerated degree. The neckline of the skirt was very low, almost touching her navel. Her fair skin shone with an alluring luster under the light, as if showing her "charm" to the world. She wore a pair of high heels, and the crisp sound of the heels hitting the marble floor was particularly harsh in the silent restaurant, like the countdown clock of her stepping into the abyss of depravity. She had a flattering smile on her face, which was like a mask attached to her face, false and disgusting, but her eyes were filled with deep resentment, like two burning black flames, and she was conducting a shameful and dirty deal with the director opposite.

The director sat there, leaning lazily on the back of the soft sofa, his bulging belly almost bursting the buttons of his shirt, and the buttons seemed to be struggling and in danger of "flying off" at any time. His eyes wandered wantonly over Lin Juanying, slowly sliding from her face to her collar, and then to her slender waist and long legs, as if he wanted to see through her whole body. From time to time, he took a sip of the strong liquor in the glass with his thick lips, and the liquor flowed down the corners of his mouth and dripped onto his bulging belly, but he didn't care at all, just smacked his lips and said, "Juanying, you asked me to come here this time, it must not be just for a meal, right?" His voice was low and hoarse, with a creepy ambiguity.

Lin Juanying smiled coquettishly, and her laughter was like the cry of a night owl, sharp and piercing. She deliberately leaned forward to make her chest more prominent, almost popping out of the narrow neckline, "Director, you are really smart. You also know that I have been troubled by that woman recently. She is against me in every way. I really can't swallow this breath. You must help me." As she said, she stretched out her hand, and the hand with bright nail polish was like a gorgeous poisonous scorpion, gently resting on the director's arm, and her fingers were unconsciously drawing circles, as if casting some evil magic.

The director took Lin Juanying's hand. His hand was big and fat, like a piece of greasy pork, tightly wrapped around Lin Juanying's small hand. A smug smile appeared on his face, full of contempt for Lin Juanying and excitement about the "prey" that was about to be caught. "Haha, little darling, don't worry. As long as you are obedient, I will definitely not let you suffer. But how are you going to repay me?" His eyes were full of hints, staring straight at Lin Juanying, like a hungry beast staring at the food in front of him.

Although Lin Juanying felt disgusted in her heart, she still had a smile on her face. That smile was uglier than crying. "Director, I can give you whatever you want. As long as you can make that woman unable to stay in the crew, I will follow you in the future. You can ask me to do anything." Her voice was as soft as cotton candy, but every word was like a sharp dagger, stabbing her soul.

The director nodded with satisfaction. He let go of Lin Juanying's hand and touched his belly with his hand. "Okay, then tell me about your plan first."

There was a hint of ruthlessness in Lin Juanying's eyes, and that look was like an ice knife in the cold winter, icy and piercing. "It's very simple. When you were reading the script, you found all kinds of faults with her character. No matter what she did, she couldn't meet your requirements. During the filming, you had to keep adding scenes for her and reshooting, torturing her to exhaustion. I don't believe how long she can hold on." As she spoke, she gestured with her hands, as if she had already seen Sang Shuwan's miserable appearance on the set.

The director pondered for a moment, frowned, and deep wrinkles appeared on his greasy forehead. "Well, this is a good idea. But what if she complains?"

Lin Juanying sneered, and the laughter echoed in the silent restaurant, making people shudder. "How far can she sue? In this entertainment industry, who would believe a nobody like her instead of you, a big director? Moreover, I will fan the flames and make her completely isolated and helpless."

The director laughed so hard that the tableware on the table trembled slightly. "Haha, you are indeed my little darling, so smart. Come, have a drink with me." As he spoke, he raised his glass, which flashed a strange light under the light. Lin Juanying hurriedly responded. She raised her glass and gently clinked it with the director, but her eyes were full of reluctance and humiliation, as if she was drinking a glass of poison.

(End of this chapter)