[Quick Wear] Daily Cleansing of Trash

Jiang Ruolin bowed to the judges and then began to introduce herself.

Sitting in the center was director Wang Heng, a man in his forties who won the Best New Director award for his debut film. However, his subsequent films were mostly critically acclaimed but not commercially successful, making him a low priority for profit-focused companies.

Sitting on his left is Picaxiu, the original author of the novel, who is also the screenwriter of the show.

On Wang Heng’s right was a very elegant woman. Jiang Ruolin didn’t know her, but she was either an investor or a producer.

There were a few other people sitting there scattered around.

"Have you read the script?" Wang Heng frowned slightly when he saw Jiang Ruolin's face, then asked.

"Yes." Jiang Ruolin nodded.

Wang Heng flipped through the script and said, "Just try the scene where Princess Changning commits suicide."

Jiang Ruolin recalled the contents of the script and nodded.

She turned around and sat on a stool beside her, closed her eyes for a moment, then slowly opened her eyes.

Seeing her eyes, Wang Heng sat up straight.

With a straight back, a dignified sitting posture, slightly red eyes, and a look of relief amidst madness, Jiang Ruolin was now Princess Changning.

"You're here?" a hoarse voice sounded.

Jiang Ruolin looked up and it seemed like someone was standing in front of her and talking to her.

"Why?" Jiang Ruolin seemed to have heard something ridiculous. The corners of her mouth curled up in disdain. "Do you believe that?"

To put it nicely, the princess who is married off is a symbol of friendship between the two countries; to put it bluntly, she is a hostage and an abandoned person.

Princess Changning had a life of eating, drinking and having fun when she was a child. When she grew up, her only worry was what kind of husband she should find.

Unexpectedly, one day, her father, the emperor who had always loved her, told her that after raising her with fine clothes and delicious food, it was time for her to repay the people.

So, she was sent to the enemy country in a sedan chair and stayed there for five years.

A princess was treated as a singing girl, and her feet were covered with calluses from dancing. She was pregnant with several children, but none of them could be born safely.

Pain, resentment, despair...

The former Princess Changning had long ago died in inhuman torture, leaving behind only a walking corpse.

"Okay!" Jiang Ruolin stood up and stroked her sleeves gracefully. Wang Heng felt in a trance that she seemed to be wearing a long dress with wide sleeves.

"If I were you, I would go kneel outside right now. Seeing that you are so sensible, Liu Jingan might spare your life!" Jiang Ruolin smiled sarcastically.

She shifted her body, as if she saw the other person walking out. Jiang Ruolin walked to the chair on the other side and sat down. She began to dress up, humming an unknown little tune.

After dressing up, she seemed very satisfied with her appearance. She stood up, smiled, turned around in place, then walked slowly to the side, as if groping for something, and then her next action seemed to be pulling out a dagger.

She first tested it with her fingers, seemed satisfied with the sharpness of the dagger, then raised her hand and quickly wiped it across her neck.

It was quick and decisive, without hesitation, as if he had practiced it in his mind a million times.

Jiang Ruolin lay on the ground for a long time without hearing anyone talking. She could no longer lie there, so she quickly stood up, dusted herself off, and bowed to everyone: "My performance is over, thank you all teachers!"

Wang Heng came back to his senses and smiled. He had thought it would be another vase, but it turned out to be a surprise.

It was not easy to confirm the role, and she was told to go back and wait for news.

When I walked out of the audition room, there was no one waiting outside.

With the free meal ticket, Jiang Ruolin had a nice lunch.

That night, Jiang Ruolin received a call from Di Hong while eating the pickled fish made by Lu Heguang.

"If there are no problems, I'll sign the contract and join the crew at the end of June. Coincidentally, the recording of 'Star With You' will have been completed by then, so the break won't be too long."

"Okay, thank you Sister Hong. I will come to the company tomorrow to sign the contract." Jiang Ruolin thanked her obediently.

Lu Heguang sat quietly opposite her, waiting for Jiang Ruolin to hang up the phone. He then said, "'The Female General' is a drama fully invested in by Jin Shang Entertainment. The leading actress, Deng Siruo, is a star that Jin Shang Entertainment is promoting. She has nothing wrong with her. I'll check on the others, don't worry!"

Jiang Ruolin looked at Lu Heguang who was peeling shrimp for her across from her without saying a word.

Lu Heguang's facial features are dull, not very recognizable, and his presence is not strong. If it were during the war, he might have been an excellent underground worker.

But now, he can only be a paparazzi.

People love to read gossip, but being the center of it can be infuriating. Therefore, even in an age where entertainment is paramount, paparazzi is a despised profession.

The entertainment industry is full of news every day, but any scandal is time-sensitive. Therefore, whoever can gain the upper hand in this competition is likely to reap huge benefits.

In order to maintain their image and status, some celebrities often need to spend a lot of money to purchase indecent photos or videos, so they hate paparazzi like manes.

In the original story, Lu Heguang became a notorious paparazzi with his superb skills. He was involved in the famous "Zhou X meeting" and other events. Some were directly issued by him, and some were sold to others.

However, the job of paparazzi is very dangerous, and it is very easy to get into trouble if you encounter a vicious opponent. Therefore, Jiang Ruolin privately does not want him to continue doing this.

"There's no rush. If you have time, please help me find a suitable agency. My contract with Wen Xuan will expire in May next year, and I don't want to renew it. But I don't know much about some companies, so please give me some advice." Jiang Ruolin said to Lu Heguang.

Lu Heguang nodded and pushed the bowl of shrimp in front of her: "I understand."

"When I become famous, you can be my assistant!" Jiang Ruolin ate shrimp. "I'm worried about you running around outside."

Lu Heguang was stunned. He looked at Jiang Ruolin and felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

The Lu and Jiang families were neighbors, separated only by a narrow aisle. When they were young, they often played together. Later, Jiang's father was transferred for work, and the whole family moved to the next city to settle down. The original self also transferred to another school.

Later, the two met again in the entertainment circle. The original body approached Lu Heguang with the mentality of taking advantage of him. Although Lu Heguang noticed it, he was eventually overwhelmed by love and was willing to fight for the original body until he lost his life in the end.

Jiang Ruolin didn't want Lu Heguang to end up in misfortune. As a paparazzi, Lu Heguang had offended too many people. If his paparazzi identity was exposed, he might not survive.

"When I make enough money, I'll retire. Since you like photography, we can open a studio and live a stable life." Jiang Ruolin picked up a piece of food for Lu Heguang. "It's time to think about the future!"

Lu Heguang's eyes were red. He looked at Jiang Ruolin and nodded heavily.