Rebirth: Concubine of the Republic of China bravely enters the entertainment industry

"Did God close that door for her?"

"What?";

Wen Ying sighed and said, "Qiao Sitian is very different from what I imagined";

Li Ruobai smiled and said, "In fact, I had this feeling when she first joined the group. I really don't know why the outside world would spread such rumors about her. If it weren't for Hongying, I might have been a little nervous about the choice given by the producer."

"Hongying?" Wen Ying asked curiously, "Is there another Hongying in here?";

Li Ruobai thought of the scene of separation that day and smiled slightly: "Well, she came to teach Qiao Sitian the cello in person. The two of them spent almost a month together and were reluctant to leave."

"I remember Hongying didn't like things in the entertainment industry. Didn't she reject Duan Linyi's previous offer to work with her? Doesn't she dislike it now?"

"I still hate her, but I don't know why, she likes Qiao Sitian very much. I don't know what she is thinking. She didn't even look at Zhou Nanxi, she just stayed with Qiao Sitian";

Li Ruobai suddenly remembered that Li Hongying had entrusted him with something, which he almost forgot to say, "Oh, by the way, she asked me to send you an invitation, but I forgot to bring it. Just know about this, and don't forget to be on time when the time comes."

Wen Ying said unhappily: "Such an important matter, why didn't you tell me first? If I hadn't mentioned her today, would you have reminded me only on the wedding day?"

Li Ruobai said shyly: "It's possible";

"You don't have to be so proud," Wen Ying said, and when she saw Qiao Sitian had changed her clothes and came over, she stopped what she was about to say;

The personnel were in place, and the gossip ceased;

Zhou Nanxi seemed to have completely erased the memory of that night from his mind;

When facing her, there was no embarrassment or resistance. The two followed the plot in the script and performed some sweet actions over and over again, looking at each other, holding hands, and hugging, as if their love was really lasting;

Liang Jie and Xiao Tong were both insiders, so they had no worries. However, as soon as the director called "cut", Zhou Nanxi's agent and assistant would appear and separate the two of them, fearing that some scandal would spread between the two of them and affect Zhou Nanxi's popularity.

Fortunately, the filming is about to end, and this torture can finally end;

Qiao Sitian now has only one thing to look forward to. She wants to attend the TV Festival party because Lu Siwen will be there. She wants to go and verify in person whether he is the one.

On the day of the final shooting, Qiao Sitian and Zhou Nanxi were surrounded by the crew and took a group photo. Everyone was immersed in the joy of the final shooting.

Amid the noise, a sentence reached her ears clearly, successfully knocking the smile off her face;

“Finally, it’s all over, so now is the time?”;

Zhou Nanxi left with the crowd, and Qiao Sitian watched him blend into the crowd, and her sight gradually lost the direction of pursuit;

Seeing the fear in Qiao Sitian's eyes, Xiaotong quickly ran over to hold her arm and asked, "What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Since she didn't reply, Zhou Nanxi automatically took silence as her answer;

That was not the calmness of a failed plan. Those indifferences were all pretended. Zhou Nanxi persisted until the last moment and used Xie Chenguang's identity to enjoy the brief freedom in his life.

When it came to an end, he chose to end his own life;

"What's the difference between what I did and killing him directly?" Qiao Sitian ran towards Zhou Nanxi while holding up her skirt;

He was protected by his agent and assistant, one on each side, and was about to head towards the nanny car;

Before he got into the car, Qiao Sitian grabbed Zhou Nanxi's arm. His agent was surprised, and so was his assistant;

Why did someone who had been keeping a distance rationally become so unbridled after the filming was completed?

You know, the rumors are very harmful to Qiao Sitian now;

Before they could speak, Qiao Sitian calmed down her breathing, looked at Zhou Nanxi and said: "It's not too late now, are you willing to hear the answer?"

Compared to the inexplicable gazes of the two people on his left and right, Zhou Nanxi's eyes were somewhat cold and lost their spirit, as if telling Qiao Sitian that it was too late;

His agent stepped forward and said, "Ms. Qiao, please let go. The play has been finished. Please don't be too immersed in the play. We are leaving now."

Zhou Nanxi lowered his eyes and looked at her hand, then laughed sarcastically and said, "It seems that you were frightened by that sentence. I was just saying it casually, why did you take it seriously?"

Qiao Sitian's actions have attracted too much attention. If she doesn't let go, it will really become a scandal.

After a slight sigh, Zhou Nanxi said: "It's too late. The answer is no longer important to me."

She still didn't let go, and Zhou Nanxi didn't struggle either, but his agent didn't want to watch. Qiao Sitian continued to pester him, reaching out to pull that hand down;

He said rudely, "Miss Qiao, please respect yourself!"

This was a bit hard to hear. Qiao Sitian looked at Zhou Nanxi and asked, "Zhou Nanxi, let me ask you again, do you want me to let go?"

"Then I'll answer seriously again. Your answer is too late. I don't want it anymore." Zhou Nanxi said, raised his hand, grasped her wrist, and pulled her hand down;

The car drove away, leaving behind a thin figure;

Yes, it was too late. She hesitated for too long, which made Zhou Nanxi completely desperate and no longer wanted to wait for anyone's help.

Xiaotong hugged her and said, "Maybe, it's not what we thought";

"We are deceiving ourselves, Xiaotong. You kept me, but I couldn't keep Zhou Nanxi. I was hesitant, so I assumed the worst of him. If Zhou Nanxi is really dead, I am the murderer."

Qiao Sitian couldn't help but shed tears, Xiaotong said distressedly: "It's not like that, you have tried your best, respect his choice..."

This inexplicable moment made everyone think it was just an episode and passed by;

She tried to contact Zhou Nanxi but received no response. Fortunately, Zhou Nanxi was officially announced on the TV Festival's invitation list. She planned to take advantage of that opportunity to talk to him again.

For Qiao Sitian, time has never been so anxious. Every time she opens Weibo, she is afraid that the news of Zhou Nanxi's death will appear on the hot search;

It was already early in the morning, and the city was still brightly lit. The vibration of her phone brought her back to her senses. She reached for the phone and looked at the note on it, her heart twitching uncontrollably.

She covered her chest and answered the phone nervously;

"Hey, Zhou Nanxi..."

“Can you hold me back if I don’t want to let go?”;

“Where are you?”;

Qiao Sitian put on a coat and was about to go out. Xiaotong stopped her and asked, "Where are you going so late?"

"Something happened to Zhou Nanxi";