Fury Immortal Doctor

Chapter 1711 - 1714: The Explosive Emotions of the Gorgeous Best Actress

Inside the villa, the afternoon sunlight cast square patches of light on the east wall, as the stunning actress Song Weiyin, wearing rubber gloves and a simple ponytail, silently and frantically cleaned everything in the house.The middle-aged female assistant watched her silently and mechanically repeating the cleaning of the room, and couldn't help but speak: "Weiyin, don't be like this, that Chi Ningjia is someone who will do anything for money. She got the second female lead part because her godfather invested in the crew, so she knows clearly that it's impossible for the two of you to work together in the next movie, so she's just jealous of you."

"As an actress, you shouldn't stoop to her level. You should be generous, amiable, kind, and approachable, instead of snapping back at her, which would make you seem petty."

Having already been completely infuriated, Song Weiyin closed her eyes and took a deep breath. After a long time, she suddenly threw the rag in her hand to the ground and said, trembling with anger: "I've had enough of these days!"

"Not this way! Not that way! Everything has to follow others' instructions—Cultivation has to listen to Grandma, future development has to listen to Grandma, in the crew, it's the director, which route to take must follow the driver, at home, it's you. Apart from cleaning the room, there's nothing that I can decide for myself!"

The middle-aged female assistant said: "Weiyin, don't be like this, control your emotions, you're an actress, not a little girl."

"I've had enough!"

The stunning actress Song Weiyin not only didn't stay silent, but angrily shouted.

"How to answer reporters' questions, how to behave to fans, how to walk, can't be this way, can't be that way! My life, everything, is being manipulated by others. I've had enough, I really have!"

The beautiful Song Weiyin shouted, and in her beautiful eyes, inexplicably appeared a hint of mist.

"Weiyin, we do this for your own good."

"Shut up! Stop torturing me under the guise of caring for me, okay?" The beautiful Song Weiyin coldly said, "You're my female assistant, but my daily life has to follow your arrangements. When you rest, you can do what you want, but what about me? When I rest, I'm at your disposal!"

The middle-aged female assistant, looking at the visibly emotionally out-of-control Song Weiyin, was silent for a long time before saying: "You'll soon be free. As long as you can make Shen Qiang agree to join the Abyss, to become a part of the Abyss, Grandma will give you freedom. At that time, you can do whatever you want to do."

"Lies!" Song Weiyin, furious, yelled: "It's always like this, Grandma always uses the excuse of raising me to force me to do all sorts of things. At first, she said that I just needed to make her a billion, and she would set me free."

"I did it, and what was the result? She told me I need to prepare a hundred-billion dowry for myself. Okay, she raised me for fifteen years, taught me cultivation, I ought to repay her, a hundred billion is a hundred billion, even if I have to keep making money for her all my life, but I've really had enough of her manipulation!"

The middle-aged female assistant sighed deeply and said: "Weiyin, stop deceiving yourself. What you've had enough of is not Grandma's manipulation, who you're angry with is not Chi Ningjia. The real reason for your emotional outburst is Shen Qiang."

"No!" The furious stunning actress Song Weiyin denied, "He's nothing in my eyes, at most just another passerby, how could I possibly be affected because of him..."

"You're lying." The middle-aged female assistant coldly said, "You feel Shen Qiang humiliated you, you care about him, you can't tolerate losing face in front of him, so you blame Grandma, blame me, blame Chi Ningjia. What you've really had enough of is not us, but your own failure and disgrace."

"I haven't!" The actress Song Weiyin screamed.

The middle-aged female assistant looked at her seriously: "You have long known the environment you're in, have long known that many actresses resent how you're better than them, and have long known that although Grandma may ask you to do many things, she absolutely won't harm you."

"And me? I'm just your assistant, I help you handle those chores, so you have time to think calmly, or to repeatedly clean your floors. So don't lie to yourself anymore, the root cause of your current anger is not us, but Shen Qiang."

"Assuming everything is as you imagined, Shen Qiang starts flattering you as soon as he meets you, treating you as a goddess, you wouldn't be angry; you would just sneer and dismissively say, 'King of Demons, just so-so.'

"I..." Song Weiyin wanted to speak.

The middle-aged female assistant interrupted: "I know you want to say you haven't! But whether you have or haven't, you know in your heart. Now, if you can control your little emotions, let's talk about it; if you can't, then continue cleaning the floor. If you don't think that's satisfying enough, I can help you spill a few cups of floral tea."

After saying this, the middle-aged female assistant sat on the sofa, ignoring Song Weiyin, quietly writing something in her notebook with a pen.

The originally emotional Song Weiyin angrily picked up the rag, started cleaning the floor, but after just a few wipes, she threw the rag away, stood up, and sat directly on the sofa next to the middle-aged female assistant, looking at her and said: "You're right, the root cause of my anger is indeed Shen Qiang. Now whenever I think of him, his arrogant smirk appears in my mind, and my brain keeps telling me, he's mocking me, he's mocking me, and I'm powerless to retort, this feeling is so oppressive it's about to explode!"

The middle-aged female assistant laughed, then twirled the pen in her hand and said: "Actually, you're overthinking it, you're too insecure, which leads to these thoughts, and now, although the beginning wasn't smooth, we're not without gains."

"At least, we now know one thing, first, this Shen Qiang isn't a commonplace person who forgets themselves at the sight of beauty. Secondly, he's far more formidable than we imagined, whether in finances, skills, cultivation, ambition, or intelligence—all are far from simple."

Upon hearing this, the stunning actress Song Weiyin furrowed her brows while sitting on the sofa and said: "What's the use of knowing this now? We've already failed. He doesn't lust after my looks, doesn't care about my feelings. Do you know how that arrogant guy called me? He asked me why I'm so useless."

The middle-aged female assistant laughed: "That's just an expression of 'hate iron for not becoming steel,' it doesn't matter. What matters is, today's failure actually pointed us to another path to success."

"What do you mean?" Song Weiyin asked in surprise.

"Be yourself."

The middle-aged female assistant said exceptionally seriously.