Because it took a long time to find clues, the director called her there. Tang Qingge put down her cell phone and walked over, but Songting stopped her.
"I have a few words to tell you, just a few minutes."
Tang Qingge saw the director, but the director didn't dare to offend her. He didn't see it.
"May I ask why you are working so hard to make money?"
Songting doesn't know what she wants. Now all her online fans have reached a terrible number. Why should she start a company to make money?
Most female stars in this circle have a common goal, which is to marry into a rich family and enjoy happiness for a lifetime.
But she went the other way.
Tang Qingge looked at Songting, looked at the doubt in her eyes, and slowly opened her lips, "because I want to become a movie queen and a belief in the minds of my fans. When I enter this circle, I must spare no effort and never forget my original intention. I don't want my fans to say that I am entangled with black material when they mention me. I just climb to the title of movie queen by relying on the big tree of President Bo. I am their idol, and I must set an example."
The word "Idol" is very important. Tang Qingge always sets an example.
But this word is also very light. Idols who don't care about fans naturally don't put this word in their hearts.
Song Ting paused for a second, looking at Tang Qingge's indifferent smile, calm and calm. It seemed that she had never been worried about black material, nor was she worried about the audience's love for her plays in the West. She has been forging ahead, making movies conscientiously, just to live up to those who support her.
"The most important thing is that I can't live up to their love for me. I think when they mention me, they have starlight in their eyes and ideals in their hearts. They are proud of me and proud of me. There are some people in the world who will still stand by you no matter how vilified you are. I want to be the one who deserves their love."
Songting stood for a long time. Finally, she started her microblog with trembling hands.
She hasn't opened her own microblog for a long time. Since she stopped filming, she has never logged in to her microblog. It seems that she is saying goodbye to her past self. Songting, who was energetic in the past, and Songting, who is now tortured beyond recognition.
Yesterday, the video of her calling Wang Yuzhe spread on the Internet.
But.
Under her microblog, the number of fans is onemillion+
Songting covers her mouth for fear of crying.
Ten years ago, they were there. Ten years later, they still didn't abandon her.
"It's wrong to beat a child, but do you see how painful song Ting's heart is? I still remember when my idol was standing on the stage after the movie ten years ago, but what did time give her? I believe my idol is not such a person, and she would never want to become such a person."
"I don't believe that Songting didn't feel hurt when she beat Wang Yuzhe, because although Songting, whom I knew, was resolute and ruthless, she never had the heart to hurt the people close to her. Although she is not a good person, I love this kind of person. I always know that the person I follow is not a good person, but the person I follow is her."
"Songting, we have been waiting for you to return."