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[Female students from art schools] (77) 

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Chapter 77. Balcony Scenery. I wiped the stains off my floral dress and then

came out of the room with Director Yang. I looked everywhere but couldn't find Zhang Yan. Director Yang went downstairs first, and I went to

the balcony not far from the private room. Sure enough, I found Zhang Yan on the balcony where the lights were off.



Zhang Yan and Qiao Anlin were leaning on the balcony, but one was in front and the other behind. Qiao Anlin

was hugging Zhang Yan from behind. I saw that Zhang Yan's skirt was pulled up to her waist. Qiao Anlin was half-squatting,

thrusting forcefully from front to back.



Zhang Yan let out a soft moan. I knew that at this moment, she must be tightly pursing her lips. I

didn't expect that bastard Qiao Anlin would find Zhang Yan on the balcony.



I remained silent. What was done was done; if I intervened, Zhang Yan would only suffer

another pointless sacrifice. I stood at a distance, tears welling in my eyes. Before, I always thought Zhang Yan was glamorous, driving her Audi A4 to and from

school . While not a luxury car, it was still quite good for a woman.

But I never imagined her life would be so heartbreaking. Every success she achieved was at the expense of men's

groveling . She was a woman; she longed for love, for a man's love. But

of all the men who had possessed her, was there one who truly loved her?



I suddenly thought of myself. The Zhang Xiaoruo of the past was gone, and the current Zhang Ruoxi was also slowly

descending into the abyss of success. What would my future hold? Darkness or brilliance? I dared not imagine.



"Mmm…"



Zhang Yan's soft moans interrupted my thoughts. Her wavy hair bounced wildly back and forth. Qiao Anlin

's attacks intensified; he gripped Zhang Yan's slender waist tightly, exerting himself immensely.



Finally, he slowly lay down on Zhang Yan's back.



I quickly turned around, pretending to be coming up from downstairs, and deliberately made my steps heavier.



After a while, the two of them slowly emerged from the darkness of the balcony.



Zhang Yan's face was still a little flushed, and her hair was somewhat disheveled by the night wind.



"Sister Yan! Brother Qiao!"



I called out, pretending to be relaxed.



The two of them smiled at me.



Qiao Anlin asked, "Where's Director Yang?"



"He's already gone back!"



I added.



Qiao Anlin smiled, "Wait a minute, Old Yang is definitely going to scold me again. Sigh, there's nothing I can do,

I can't Xiao Yan..."



I felt a wave of nausea. This bastard must have planned this with Director Yang all along, one of them playing me,

and the other playing Zhang Yan. But now, he's pretending to be drunk. Drunk, yet he was playing so hard just now?



The three of us knew perfectly well that tonight, what was supposed to be a dinner party was actually just a transaction. That's how

the world is. I'm gradually becoming numb to it all.



Qiao Anlin and Zhang Yan both drank quite a bit. After going downstairs, Qiao Anlin took a taxi home, while

Zhang Yan and I didn't drive. We parked in the garage of Qingyu Villa and got in the car.



Zhang Yan didn't go home that night; she came back to my rented apartment with me. As soon as we got there, she

couldn't wait to take off her clothes and quickly went into the bathroom.



I knew she wanted to wash away the filth with water, but could she really get clean?



Half an hour later, Zhang Yan came out wearing a bath towel, and I sat down next to her.



"Director Yang agreed?"



she asked me quietly.



I nodded, "Sort of!"



"He..."



Zhang Yan looked at me; I knew what she wanted to ask.



I shook my head. "No, I agreed to him. As long as I get the lead role, I'll give it to him."



"Xiao Ruo, are you really decided?"



Zhang Yan asked another question that was already meaningless.



I nodded. "Sister Yan, do you think we still have a way out?"



Zhang Yan gave a bitter smile, then suddenly hugged me. "Xiao Ruo, we both have to live well, we have to

live better than anyone else."



Her tears fell onto my shoulder, so cold.



I hugged Zhang Yan tightly too; I felt that only in this way could I find a sliver of support.



Two days later, Director Yang called me and told me that I had been cast as the lead, but he

hoped I wouldn't forget the promise I made in the private room.



In fact, my performance in "Peerless Beauty" was indeed very suitable for this urban romance drama. I was a newcomer, had

some acting experience, and was even starting to gain some popularity—I had all these qualities.



However, I felt that Director Yang's considerations were secondary; he was more infatuated with my body.

That night at Qingyu Manor, Zhang Yan said I did very well. Men crave what they can't have.

Now , I was almost certain that that bastard Director Yang was imagining

the feeling of having me on top of him all day long, even in his dreams.



On the third day, Zhang Yan took me to the film set for an audition, and everything proceeded smoothly.



A week later, the urban romance drama "The Girl Who Made My Heart Flutter

That the female lead. Although I changed my name to Zhang Ruoxi in the drama,

everyone recognized me at a glance. I was still the unforgettable, loyal, and affectionate

girl Xiao Ruo from "The Peerless Beauty."

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