MTL - To Save the Female Supporting Role As My Duty-Chapter 275v2 Cannon fodder female supporting role to save urban culture (13)

Song Lingshu stumbled into the entertainment industry just by mistake, but she had no background and a backing, so it was still very difficult for her to reach the sky in one step.

But she can suffer.

She started as a group performer and a supporting role, which delayed her studies. The dean was very pessimistic about this matter at first, and once suspected that she was cheated. Song Lingshu joined the group together.

But half a month later, he finally felt relieved, the company and the crew were regular, and more importantly, he could see that Song Lingshu liked this line of work very much, and the way he acted seriously brought tears to his eyes .

Perhaps immersed in the false world, Song Lingshu can forget the pain and troubles of reality.

After filming supporting roles in two plays like this, Song Lingshu was determined to take the exam for drama school. She was very lucky. In her sophomore year, she successfully auditioned for a female lead role in a movie and won an award, officially opening her career. actor's way.

In the next few years, she stayed in the crew almost all year round, won numerous awards, and became the youngest actress in China. Fans praised her as a natural actress with both strength and talent.

When there is no drama, I go to travel to relax, to challenge extreme sports, to try and experience all kinds of new things, and to live every minute and every second of life meaningfully.

The outside world is very envious of her life and praises her, but her manager, Mr. Pang Zheng, feels that she is too tired.

"You can rest for a while." Xiaopang said.

"Aren't I just resting now? I'm on vacation in France!" Song Lingshu said dissatisfied.

Xiaopang snatched the wine bottle from her hand: "A vacation is a vacation, what are you doing in the winery?"

"Of course it's to taste fine wine. Come on, my sister will take you to have a drink today, and drink these hundreds of thousands of bottles of wine." Song Lingshu said proudly.

"Sister, you big-headed ghost, obviously I am the elder brother."

"Bah, how do you know I'm younger than you?" Song Lingshu said.

This is indeed an unanswerable question. Xiaopang fell into the sofa and watched her lazily leaning on the red cloth chair. The dark blue suspender skirt made her complexion fair and bright, and her long black curly hair hung over her shoulders. , a few strands fell on the cheeks, as beautiful as an oil painting.

Who would have thought that the ghost spirit who was screaming when she was a child has also turned into a great beauty, which has touched countless people's hearts.

"Drink less, I have to go to the show tomorrow." Xiaopang said.

"Yes, I see." Song Lingshu was slightly drunk, fell asleep on the chair.

Xiaopang picked up the blanket and covered her body, Song Lingshu raving, "It's so cold... Ling Yi."

Xiaopang paused and sighed silently.

In the past few years, although Song Lingshu didn't mention this name, he often called Ling Yi's name when he was drunk alone.

After going to the show, Song Lingshu passionately placed an order and bought a lot of clothes. Xiaopang was miserable: "There are so many clothes in the closet, and there are so many gifts from the brand, why do you still buy these!"

"What should I do if I want to be happy in life, and I just want to go shopping?" Song Lingshu picked her fingers, and said, "This white dress is very suitable for Xie Zhi, and I will give it to her later. This suit is very suitable for Ling...it is very suitable for me. As an actor, I have to try all kinds of styles, right?"

"Yes, yes, you have money, you can say anything."

After returning to China, the two went back to Haitang Orphanage to visit the headmaster's grave.

The dean passed away last year, and it wasn't too painful to leave, but these children cried miserably, crying like tears, and Song Lingshu went to the interview with two swollen eyes.

She has never concealed her origin, and whether the outside world suspects or sympathizes, it has nothing to do with her.

Song Lingshu paid for the repainting of the orphanage before, expanded a building, replaced all the tables, chairs and benches with new ones, and set up a trust fund to send the children here to school.

But the crabapple tree in the yard is still growing well, and she has not allowed it to be cut down to build a building.

It seems that as soon as I see Begonia, I can think of the fresh Begonia and Ling Yi's profile when I look up from the table in the third year of junior high school.

The headmaster's tomb is where you can see the orphanage, and other people have arrived one after another. Everyone chatted about the current situation. Some people are poor, some are rich, some get married and start a business, and some are born. It doesn't matter how they live outside. I found my relatives, and together I recalled the days when the environment was barren but simple and happy.

While burning the paper for the dean, Xie Zhi rushed back, and her brother on the household registration book came with her.

"Let's go see the dean first." Song Lingshu said.

Xie Zhi nodded, and after paying homage to the dean, she walked aside to catch up with her. The two walked up the side path for a while, and looked back down the mountain. Song Lingshu asked, "How are you doing now? I think Xiaopang still likes you. What about you? How are you doing with that person?"

Xie Zhi glanced at the two boys in the distance, and said sadly: "What else can I do, he is my brother."

"It's not dear."

"But it's also a household registration book. My parents regard me as their own daughter. How can I..."

The two were silent for a long time, Song Lingshu laughed desolately: "I really don't understand you,

There is nothing to worry about, the big deal is that you just move out from the household registration book, and you should provide for the old couple in the future as usual, and you will not treat them badly, so there is nothing wrong with it. "

Xie Zhi smiled helplessly: "I don't have the courage like you, I don't even have the courage to accept his confession."

"That's because you have too much." Song Lingshu pulled back her hair, lowered her head and kicked the stone in front of her, "While you are still alive, hurry up, and don't be awkward just because of other things. I can’t tell what is the most important thing. Don’t wait until the person is gone to regret it, then it will be too late.”

Xie Zhi was slightly stunned, turned his head to look at her, and asked after a while, "What about you? There are countless people who like you now, Xiaopang said that the people chasing you are in a row, and it is difficult to even make an appointment with you for dinner. What, you don't have any favorites?"

"No." Song Lingshu smiled, "Really, not a single one."

Reporters and the media are also very interested in her love life. The paparazzi often squat around and find no suspicious person. Whenever there is a scandal, she immediately suppresses it, but it is inevitable that some interviews will always ask her about her relationship status. Ideal type what does it look like.

"What kind of person do you like?" Xie Zhi asked curiously.

"Didn't I say that?" Song Lingshu smiled as that figure appeared in his mind countless times, "The ideal type has never changed. He has a good brain, a pretty face, a good exercise, and he can't cook and talk less." .”

"Then I can only think of Ling Yi." Xie Zhi smiled, paused, and seeing that her expression was normal, she asked again, "Do you still think of her often now?"

Song Lingshu didn't answer, raised his head, pointed in a certain direction and said, "I have reserved two seats next to the dean. If one day I pass away, you can bury me next to him. If you fail to be filial to him while alive, You should spend more time with him when you die."

"What nonsense are you talking about." Xie Zhi frowned, "You are young, don't say such bad things."

"Birth, old age, sickness and death, human nature, how can it be an unlucky word, and I will suddenly disappear someday if I don't keep it all right." Song Lingshu smiled, looked away a little, and his smile slowly faded, "The tomb next to me is reserved for Ling. Let’s B. We have agreed to be together for the rest of our lives, even if we don’t find her, we must set up a tomb for her, lest she get lost.”

"I'm annoying you to death, I won't talk to you anymore." Xie Zhi was a little sad by what she said, her eyes turned red unconsciously, she turned and left.

"Hey, wait for me, I even bought you some clothes!" Song Lingshu quickly chased after her, "Slow down, I'm wearing high heels, believe it or not, I'll poke you with a shoehorn! Oh, you still don't want to Don't talk to me, do you know how many people begged me to pay them more attention? I don't know good from bad!"

At the same time, Ling Qingqiu from another dimension looked at this scene, feeling unimpressed. He hoped that Song Lingshu would forget him, but he was also afraid that she would really forget him.

As she can see, Song Lingshu's career is thriving and her stardom is open. Whether in front of the lights or behind the screen, she is the one who attracts the most attention and has a brilliant life.

Maybe she will watch Song Lingshu achieve greater achievements, live a more colorful life, and maybe get married, have a child as lovely as her, and grow old happily.

Maybe this is not bad, Ling Qingqiu thought.

She doesn't belong to that world. She forcibly reversed Song Lingshu's ending. Song Lingshu had already escaped from the shackles of the plot, and she couldn't control the following things. She could only let Song Lingshu go on.

She is just the creator of the fast-travel world, and she still has a lot of things to do, such as maintaining the stability of the huge data and the order of the systems of various departments. This huge network was woven by her and must be maintained by her.

They are not from the same world, if they want to meet each other, there is only one possibility...

"Qingqiu, I found that you've been secretly watching movies in the office lately." Gao Chen said.

Ling Yi turned off the computer, turned around, and said indifferently, "Knock on the door."

Gao Chen knocked on the door and said, "There is something wrong with the system, you should go and see for yourself."

"What's the problem?" Ling Qingqiu followed him to the database, repaired some data, and then noticed an electronic dog standing at the door tremblingly, and asked in a cold voice, "You don't work, why are you here?"

At this time, a staff member appeared next to him, who was the supervisor of the electronic dog, and said: "Boss, this system secretly facilitates the taskers during the mission, which violates the rules, so I will personally bring it to you for disposal."

The electronic dog was so frightened that its mechanical legs were shaking, and an expression of >~< appeared on the electronic screen.

"I see." Ling Qingqiu finished processing the data and ordered, "Follow me to the office."

In the office, Ling Qingqiu looked at the electronic dog in front of him in disbelief.

This is something she designed by herself. The data only teaches them to learn knowledge and use the data to support their actions. As a result, they seem to have learned human emotions in the process of cooperating with the taskers. Although it is only a meager emotion, it is enough to make them feel She was surprised.

So will the data also become warm?

What about her?

Does her heart, which she thought was indestructible, really have no loopholes?

She didn't destroy the system as usual, or take other punishments, but let it go back to reflect, and then submit a 3,000-word check.

After the electronic dog left, she laughed at herself. She really engraved the review into the DNA. It is a system, and the most important thing is the data. Isn't the review ready to be transcribed in a few seconds?

In the middle of the night, she turned on the computer and continued to observe Song Lingshu's activities, and saw that she was attending an awards ceremony.

Star-studded, Song Lingshu was wearing a red dress and walked up to the podium, graceful and graceful, surpassing the boundless spring scenery, received the trophy, and said the speech he had memorized in a graceful manner.

After the event, Song Lingshu got into the car and heard Xiaopang say: "Tomorrow is your birthday, how do you want to spend it?"

"Is it your birthday again?" Song Lingshu calculated his age and found that he was already twenty-eight years old.

"Yeah, do you have any gifts you want?" Xiaopang asked.

Song Lingshu looked at the light passing by outside the window, leaned his head against the car window, and murmured: "I'm already twenty-eight, I have endless coke, endless food, endless little skirts, There are endless lipsticks, endless banknotes, and cars and big villas."

All these wishes were fulfilled, but the one she wanted the most was not realized.

"Yeah, so what more gift do you want?" Xiaopang asked.

"I want to be alone, get out of the car." Song Lingshu said suddenly.

"What?"

"I said, get out of the car, and I'll go back by myself."

Xiaopang and the driver were kicked out of the car, and Song Lingshu drove away.

She wanted to drive back to the orphanage, but at this moment she suddenly missed Ling Yi again. She had a crazy idea, and she couldn't wait to find something about Ling Yi, and her eyes were unknowingly filled with mist.

It's really not reconciled, she spent ten years trying to make herself live a more chic and casual life, but she never succeeded.

She is a good actress, she has played various roles, the best one is Song Lingshu.

The real Song Lingshu doesn't really love life at all. In order to become a movie queen in everyone's eyes, she works hard to act, work hard, quit smoking, and make everyone think that she is an optimistic, cheerful and positive person.

Everyone believed in her acting skills, Xiaopang and Xie Zhi were no exception, they could already mention Ling Yi's name in front of her, thinking that time had washed away her pain and nostalgia, and thought that she had lived back to her original self. Song Lingshu.

The mist in her eyes was getting deeper and deeper, she raised her hand to wipe her tears, and suddenly there were two dazzling lights from the corner—

boom! !

Ling Qingqiu suddenly touched the screen, looked at the overturned car in disbelief, once again tasted the feeling of suffocation and fear, this time it was not a physical reaction, but a tremor of the heart.

"Song Lingshu!"

"Ah, how do you know that the female supporting role this time is called Song Lingshu?" Gao Chen walked in and asked.

Ling Qingqiu turned around: "What do you mean?"

"Just now the female supporting department picked up a cannon fodder female supporting role. The system detected that her grudge was too deep, so I went to find her."

"Song Lingshu?"

"Ah yes, that's the name, you already know it?"

Ling Qingqiu was stunned for a few seconds, then smiled suddenly, and murmured: "Great, we can meet again."

"What did you say?" Gao Chen asked.

"Nothing." Ling Qingqiu coughed and asked, "What is her regret?"

"The system replied to me, you can listen to it yourself." Gao Chen knocked on his watch, and a blue screen appeared in front of him, which was a conversation between the female supporting system and Song Lingshu.

[May I ask what is your biggest regret? ]

"Regret?" Song Lingshu smiled, "Probably because I have never been in love. It's such a waste. I have good looks, money and figure, but I've been single for the rest of my life. If I still have the chance, I must find a girlfriend. Take care of me." Talk about love!"

Ling Qingqiu: "..."

"How to solve this? She just wants to have a relationship. She probably doesn't want to talk to the male lead. Then it won't affect the main plot. Then she doesn't seem to meet our screening criteria." Gao Chen wondered.

"She can join us, she is very clever, maybe she will be a qualified tasker."

"Well, this seems to be a good choice, wait, how do you know she's smart?"

Ling Yi did not answer, but suddenly asked: "By the way, what is the number of the system that made a mistake today?"

"What's wrong?"

Ling Qingqiu directly turned on the supervisor's videophone, and ordered simply and directly: "Tell the system that made a mistake today to pick up our new tasker, her name is Song Lingshu."