When Zhao Yuan returned to the company dormitory that day, she was in a daze.

The dormitory was six girls to a room. Zhao Yuan was lying on the top bunk, very close to the chandelier on the yellow ceiling.

She could see tiny flying insects coming in through the window and flying around the lampshade that hadn't been cleaned for a long time.

Zhao Yuan remembered that when she lived in the Zhao Family's villa, she had never seen any flying insects indoors.

There were some in the garden, but the gardeners hired by Zhao Zhanhuai were very professional. They would spray special insect repellents, so when spring came, even bees couldn't be seen.

She endured the buzzing of the flying insects, closed her eyes, and bent her legs.

But when she turned over, her feet kicked a pile of clothes.

Zhao Yuan's heart was suddenly filled with overwhelming resentment.

Her room used to be bigger than the three dormitories combined. Her cloakroom was more than ten square meters, and she could match the branded clothes and jewelry she wanted.

At that time, she never knew what the word "poor" meant, because as long as she wanted something, unless it was as expensive as a plane, the Zhao Family would buy it for her.

But here, the wardrobe was less than half a meter wide, so it was not enough. So she had to pile most of her clothes on the bed.

The whole single bed was very messy, and some of the clothes were wrinkled. When she wore them out, she didn't have the temperament she used to have.

Now, she couldn't even sleep with her legs straight.

Soon, the girls came back from the dance studio and closed the door as soon as they entered the dormitory.

One of them had dyed her hair pink. It was only spring in March, but she was already wearing sexy denim hot pants and a vest.

The other girl's hair was dyed indigo, and she was dressed in a neutral style. She had a cigarette in her mouth and was holding a basin of clothes that hadn't been washed for a long time.

Zhao Yuan closed her eyes tightly and faced the wall.

However, the smell of sweat in the air, the smell of various kinds of clothes from several people squeezed together in a dormitory, the smell of nail polish, and the smell of ten-yuan takeout all mixed together to form a smell that made people want to vomit.

Zhao Yuan gripped the bedsheets tightly, and her stomach churned.

Everything was different from what she had imagined.

After leaving the Zhao Family, Zhao Yuan realized how difficult it was outside.

After signing a contract with her manager, she thought that she could enter the entertainment industry directly and make a comeback.

However, she didn't expect that there were so many girls like her under her manager. Some were even prettier and better at dancing than her.

Moreover, these trainees were of different levels. Some of them had only reached elementary school.

Take Pink Hair for example. His scolding words were "pig" and "whore" over and over again. The one with indigo hair did not like to talk, but she was extremely unclean. Her underwear had been soaked in water for more than ten days before she washed it.

There were only three washing machines outside the dormitory, but there were more than ten trainees crowding around.

After seeing people throw their underwear into the washing machine for more than ten days, Zhao Yuan could only wash her underwear by hand.

She watched helplessly as her life slowly turned into an abyss of suffering, while Zhao Mingxi's life was smooth sailing.

The unwillingness and resentment in her heart gradually accumulated, and the hatred in her heart grew stronger and stronger.

In April, Zhao Yuan went to Zhao Zhanhuai's company to look for Zhao Zhanhuai.

Among all the members of the Zhao Family, Zhao Zhanhuai meant a lot to Zhao Yuan.

This was the brother she had admired, admired, and loved the most since she was a child.

When she lived in the cramped trainee dormitory, she even dreamed that Zhao Zhanhuai drove over to pick her up and bring her home.

She hoped that Zhao Zhanhuai would consider their old friendship and provide her with some help, even if it was some money, a greeting to the entertainment company she worked for, or a word of comfort.

However, she didn't expect that after going to Zhao Zhanhuai more than ten times, she was directly rejected by the company's security guards eight times, and almost caught up with Zhao Zhanhuai's car three times. However, she didn't know whether Zhao Zhanhuai saw her or not, but the car directly drove away in front of her.

It wasn't until the last time that Zhao Yuan saw Zhao Zhanhuai in the underground parking lot.

Zhao Zhanhuai was almost annoyed by Zhao Yuan's harassment.

He didn't understand why Zhao Yuan was still looking for him. Even if she had a little self-awareness, she would stay far away from his family.

When he realized that Zhao Yuan wanted money, Zhao Zhanhuai was so angry that he almost laughed. "Zhang Yuan, get it straight. Our family doesn't owe you anything."

"It was your mother who swapped the children. Your mother is the murderer who hurt our family and broke our whole family into pieces.

Our family has spent tens of millions on you over the past ten years, if not tens of millions, at least millions, right?

Our family even cared about our old friendship and didn't even ask you to pay back the debt!

Under such circumstances, I don't understand what kind of mentality you have to come to me to ask for money. "

Zhao Zhanhuai's face was very ugly. "A man who is never content is like a snake trying to swallow an elephant. If you continue to pester me and squat at the company's entrance, I will call the security guards!"