Chapter 1717 Powerless

Su Ting returned to her seat with a cold face, and the assistant beside her was scared to death when she saw her like this.

Su Ting has a weak and beautiful face. When she is not talking, when she is sitting there quietly, everyone thinks that she is a gentle person.

He is a gentle person who is easy to talk to and get along with.

Only those who really know her will know what Su Ting looks like.

Behind her back, she likes to throw things, and she likes to hit people. She doesn't know how many slaps she has received on her face.

If it wasn't for the fact that her younger brother was seriously ill in the hospital waiting for money for treatment, and if it wasn't for Su Ting's higher salary than others, how could she have stayed by Su Ting's side and willingly endured this?

Now I don't know who made this little ancestor unhappy. After finishing work and returning to the hotel, he must lose his temper, and he will be slapped twice.

She felt a burning pain in her face now, as if a slap had hit her in the face.

All too familiar with that feeling, humiliation, helplessness, resentment, and powerlessness.

"Where's the wind? Your eyes are on top?"

Su Ting's voice was very low, but it was very cold, like an ice pick stabbed into the assistant's heart.

There was no one around, just Su Ting and the assistant, and the atmosphere was low.

After a while, Su Ting looked left and right, and seeing that no one was coming, she waved to the assistant.

The assistant hurriedly turned off the small fan in his hand and leaned forward halfway.

"You ordered." In front of Su Ting, she was never an assistant, just a slave who sold herself.

"Help me stare at Chu Yan. He will leave the crew after work tomorrow afternoon. I want to know where he is going."

The assistant complained bitterly, but he didn't dare to say no, so he could only answer silently.

Chu Yan is different from other actors. Everything is left to the assistant to handle, and there will be interaction between the assistants, so as long as you ask the other's assistant to talk, you may get the news.

But Chu Yan's assistant didn't have to do anything except help take things down, and he didn't even know the unlock pattern of the actor's mobile phone.

And that person Chu Yan was so indifferent, she felt that she would freeze to death even when she passed by him.

It was already twelve o'clock in the middle of the night when the theater workers finished work, and everyone was very tired. Even Director Wang, who had been in a state of excitement, was also in a slump at this time.

Chu Yan sat in the dressing room with his eyes closed and let the makeup artist remove his makeup and wig.

Su Ting and Cai Meier, who finished work one step later, were rushing towards this end. They both wanted to sit beside Chu Yan and proposed to Chu Yan to go out for supper together, but there was only one seat beside Chu Yan, whoever was one step behind, Whoever has to sit somewhere else.

The two walked vigorously, maintaining their manners, and ensuring that they were faster than each other, which was more tiring than walking on stilts.

Cai Mei'er has always been resilient. When Su Ting couldn't walk due to pain in her feet, she still maintained her speed.

She took a deep breath, pressed down her rapidly undulating chest, acted gracefully, and walked to the chair beside Chu Yan and sat down.

Chu Yan closed his eyes, heard the footsteps and knew who was coming, and frowned slightly.

At the beginning, he didn't hate anyone, whether it was Cai Meier or Su Ting, he didn't hate anyone, he just regarded them as strangers, or colleagues who worked together. Staring at him like a fly all day, he was very upset.