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[Female students from art schools] (55) 

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Chapter 55. Director Chen left the private room, satisfied with his sister and sister. After he walked out of the corridor, I

emerged from around the corner and slowly pushed open the door to the private room.



"Xiao Ruo, come here quickly!"



Zhang Yan looked at me happily.



My face was expressionless; I forced a bitter smile.



"Xiao Ruo, look, this is the script for this play. Take a good look at it when you get back

. Director Chen has agreed to give you this role."



Zhang Yan looked at me, slowly realizing that I hadn't heard anything; I was just staring at her blankly.



Suddenly, I hugged Zhang Yan tightly.



"Sister Yan…"



"What's wrong? Xiao Ruo?"



I looked at her, tears streaming down my face. "Sister Yan, Sister Yan…"



"What's wrong? Xiao Ruo."



Zhang Yan quickly wiped away my tears.



"Sister Yan, why… why are you so good to me?"



My chest heaved; I was too overwhelmed with emotion and gratitude to speak.



Zhang Yan's smile froze on her face. "You saw everything?"



I nodded frantically. "Sister Yan, why did you do this? I'm not worth your sacrifice, you

know ? I feel so guilty. Sister Yan, I'd rather not have this opportunity."



Zhang Yan helped me straighten up and said softly, "Xiao Ruo, I told you, the first time I went to see you,

I felt we were destined for each other. I, Zhang Yan, have no family. In my heart, I've already considered you my

only sister. Xiao Ruo, isn't helping your sister what an older sister should do?"



"But, but..."



My tears streamed down my face; I still couldn't control my emotions.



I was grateful, I was thankful, I felt everything about Zhang Yan. She was so sincere, even though what she had just done

was so dirty and despicable. In my heart, I still felt that she was an angel from heaven,

sent by God to take care of me.



Zhang Yan hugged me tightly, watching me cry, and tears streamed down her face. "Xiao Ruo, this is our

life . In this world, you have to pay a heavy price for everything you gain, especially for us women.

I've already taken this step, and I don't want to see you go through the same thing. I'm not stupid. Before coming here,

I already knew every detail of this play. You could say that this play portrays a

loyal and righteous maid. She's smart, quick-witted, brave, and poised. I feel like all of this

was tailor-made for you. Xiao Ruo, trust me. Even a small role can lead to a new world. I know many people are fond of this

role because so many stars have become famous overnight with supporting roles in recent years. I believe you have the ability,

so I will do everything I can to fight for it. I believe my efforts will be rewarded. Xiao

Ruo, forget all of this, cherish this moment, and don't let me down."



I nodded heavily, sobbing uncontrollably. At that moment, I had never felt such warmth.



I sat in the passenger seat of the Audi A4, clutching the script tightly. I turned to look at

the woman who had fought so hard for me, and I knew that at this moment, fate had bound us together.



"Xiao Ruo, what are you looking at?"



Zhang Yan had returned to her usual self, becoming bold, cheerful, and radiating

the charm .



"Nothing, I just think Sister Yan is very beautiful."



"Really? I'm not as beautiful as you."



Zhang Yan looked at me and then slowly said, "Xiao Ruo, you just haven't fully unleashed your femininity

yet. After this filming is finished, I'll take you to get your hair done, and then we'll buy you some

beautiful clothes. I believe you'll absolutely captivate any man in the world."



I blushed shyly.



"Shy?"



Zhang Yan smiled at me.



"Sister Yan…"



I stammered, too embarrassed to speak.



Back at school, very few students stayed on campus for the winter break, making the dormitory unusually quiet. Zhang Yan had tried to persuade

me to move in with her, but I refused. I felt I couldn't rely on Zhang Yan forever, especially after

all the help she'd given me. I should be grateful and know how to be content. I should gradually

become more independent.



I opened the script.



I read it word by word. It was a story set in the Song Dynasty, about a princess and a general from the Southern Song Dynasty

who fell love tragically. The princess's maidservant became their envoy. She possessed

exceptional martial arts skills, riding a warhorse across the vast deserts and forests. For the princess, she sacrificed

her childhood sweetheart. When she finally died for the princess, she still tightly

clutched the jade pendant symbolizing their love.



I stood up and looked at myself in the mirror. In that moment, I felt as if I had stepped into the Song Dynasty, becoming

that maidservant. I knew I had to completely transform myself into that maidservant. I couldn't let Zhang Yan

down.



And this was the biggest and most important opportunity of my life.

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