The live fortune telling is so accurate that the whole network is waiting to watch.

Chapter 543: Stepping on the blood of others to rise to power

The gymnasium was well decorated and was said to have been invested and built by a basketball club. However, after only one or two months of construction, the staff left.

The basketball hall therefore remained vacant.

When Pan Mao was looking for a training venue, he immediately fell in love with this basketball hall. It was large, had good facilities, and most importantly, was cheap, which could save him a lot of money.

Feng Wenyan has always loved basketball. When he walked to the basketball court, he saw a basketball under the most beautiful basket. He showed everyone a beautiful three-pointer because he was addicted to basketball. Everyone applauded and cheered.

Feng Wenyan's gaze passed through the crowd and fell on Sang Feiwan in the distance.

Girls all like boys who are good at playing basketball, and she should be no exception, right?

But he found that Sang Feiwan didn't even glance at him. Feng Wenyan's lips curled up into a smile: "What a cold beauty with personality."

Yuan Fangxuan whispered to Feng Wenyan, "I heard that Sang Feiwan is amazing. She was originally an internet celebrity, but somehow she got close to the Bai family. In less than two years since her debut, she has appeared on the best variety shows and the most popular dramas. She was pushed to the top. Oh, she is so lucky! Unlike us, we have to work hard to make a name for ourselves in the circle."

Feng Wenyan glanced at her and said, "Miss Yuan, it's not good to talk about people behind their backs. We are all in the same crew, we should get along well."

Yuan Fangxuan's face turned red after being scolded: "I'm just chatting with you casually. Why do you take it so seriously?"

Pan Mao was also giving Sang Feiwan a heads-up: "I have high requirements for actors when making movies. Before each shoot, I require the actors to complete all training sessions and not allow them to take leave. I also hope that Miss Sang can understand the desire of us filmmakers to make good films."

Sang Feiwan said: "I understand."

Pan Mao said: "Compared to the training, the actual shooting will be even harder. I hope Miss Sang can be prepared to endure the hardships."

Sang Feiwan: “Okay.”

Everything that needs to be explained has been explained. If the grandmother can't stand the hardship and leaves on her own, then it can't be blamed on him.

Until now, Pan Mao still believed that even though Sang Feiwan was very good-looking, an actor didn't just rely on looks to make a living, he also needed acting skills.

But since the other party was someone brought by capital after all, he didn't want to offend him directly, so he talked a lot.

Sang Feiwan responded at first, but then looked around and didn't pay any attention to what he was saying.

"Director Pan, do we have to use this basketball stadium as the training venue?"

"Ah?" Pan Mao was interrupted. "Yes, we have paid the rent. And the place is spacious and very suitable."

"What time does the evening training session end?"

"That's not necessarily the case. What's the matter?"

Sang Feiwan said: "If we must train here, it would be better to finish before 10 o'clock in the evening."

Pan Mao was stunned: "Why?"

"It ends at 11 o'clock. By the time everyone packs up and leaves, it will be almost o'clock. If anyone is still here after midnight, something bad could happen."

"Ah? Ahhh?"

Before the director could react, his assistant came over to report the matter to him.

When he finished his work and went to look for Sang Feiwan, he saw her standing alone in the corner, looking at something.

Pan Mao complained in his heart: "Why is the Bai family's grandmother so weird? She asked me to finish the course before 10 o'clock? Is she afraid that the training will be too hard? Is she deliberately making up an excuse?"

After visiting the basketball stadium, everyone had dinner together and then went their separate ways.

It was already past 9 o'clock in the evening.

Sang Feiwan was about to go back to her room when Feng Wenyan suddenly called her, "Miss Sang, do you want to go to the karaoke room on the second floor to sing together?"

The others also greeted enthusiastically: "Let's go together. We can still relax on the first day. We will start to intensify the training tomorrow, and we don't know how hard it will be."

Sang Feiwan politely declined: "I have something else to do, so I won't go."

Yuan Fangxuan said sarcastically, "Miss Sang, don't you seem a little out of place? Does Miss Sang only care about capital and look down on us actors?"

Sang Feiwan raised his eyes and looked at Yuan Fangxuan: "I really look down on you. You stepped on the blood of others to get to where you are now. Don't you feel guilty?"

Yuan Fangxuan's face changed drastically: "You, what are you talking about?"

Sang Feiwan said nothing more and turned to leave.

The other people present looked at Yuan Fangxuan with somewhat different expressions.

Someone even jokingly asked, "Ms. Yuan, whose blood are you stepping on?"

Yuan Fangxuan was furious: "She just said that, and you actually believed it? What's the point of blood or not? If you have the guts, explain it clearly!"

One of the new actors said, "You may not be able to trust what others say, but her words are definitely not groundless. Because she is Sang Feiwan, famous for fortune-telling. She can see through a person's entire life just by looking at his face."

Yuan Fangxuan: "...How is this possible? She is not a deity who can see through everything."

"It's true!" another person also said, "She is really amazing. If you don't believe it, you can go and watch her live broadcast. She has more fans in her live broadcast room than you do on Weibo."

Yuan Fangxuan turned to look at her assistant: "You said before that you are also his fan, and you know all these things about her, so why didn't you remind me?"

Assistant Xiao Lu said aggrievedly: "I wanted to say it before, but you wouldn't let me. You also said: Who asked you to memorize her resume?"

Yuan Fangxuan: “…”

Someone who doesn't mind gossiping asked, "So, Miss Yuan, whose blood did you step on to get to the top? The rumors on the Internet, can't they be true?"

Yuan Fangxuan was furious: "What nonsense are you talking about? If you believe everything, you will only hurt yourself!"

The Willow Fairy was applying a facial mask. When she saw Sang Feiwan coming back, she smiled and asked, "Master, how do you feel on your first day?"

"It's OK." Sang Feiwan glanced at the messy things on the bed and frowned, "Are you here to be my assistant or my ancestor?"

The willow fairy said, "Of course I am here to be your assistant, but you don't need me. How about I help you with a facial mask? Or a body spa?"

"No thanks. Also, your room is next door, why are you piling all your stuff here?"

"Next door? Then I was mistaken. I thought this was my room."

Sang Feiwan pressed her temples. If it weren't for the fact that everyone else brought their assistants, she would feel a little weird if she didn't bring one. She really didn't want to take the tree demon out.