Dressed as a cannon fodder, her mother became popular in variety shows

Chapter 4
In order to look good on camera, female stars in the entertainment industry are almost all strict about weight management.

Ji Mingmei is no exception. She is prone to obesity. If she eats a little more, she will gain weight. It is very difficult for her to control her weight.

Therefore, she has not had a serious meal for a long time. Although her mouth is full of addiction, her stomach is really unbearable.

Seeing what Aunt Qiu sent, she didn't know how to react for a while.

Seeing her in a daze, Aunt Qiu explained with a smile.

"My wife knows that you are full, so I made it specially for you. Don't worry, it is made of malt, grain buds, divine comedy and hawthorn. They are all natural plants, which can strengthen the spleen and help digestion."

Ji Mingmei looked at the milky juice, and took it with some embarrassment.

She could still smell the aroma of fruits when she got close. She had some reputation, but now she has a reputation of gluttony.

"Hahahaha, what my mother said made us Meimeijiang so embarrassed~"

"Mei Meijiang must have become angry from embarrassment."

"The relationship between the mother and daughter is really complicated. Let's say they don't have feelings, but they look so warm."

The live broadcast was not over yet. Although Ji Mingmei was embarrassed, her good professionalism allowed her to adjust quickly, with a gentle smile on her face.

"Thank you, Aunt Qiu, it's getting late, I'll take the bowl down after I finish drinking."

Aunt Qiu smiled and nodded, watching her leave, Ji Mingmei turned back to the house.

As soon as the door was closed, the live broadcast of the pilot film of the first issue ended.

As soon as the photographers retreated, Sang Yu hurried into Ji Mingmei's room.

"The live broadcast is finally over. I'm sweating from fear. I don't think we need to talk to Aunt Ji. She's quite reliable."

While saying this, Sang Yu kept observing Ji Mingmei's reaction, for fear of making her unhappy.

Ji Mingmei picked up the bowl in her hand and took a sip. It tasted like fruit juice, but she was not angry.

It just feels a little strange, completely different from the person in memory.

"It's just the beginning, don't talk too much, I don't want to be slapped in the face."

Sang Yu smiled awkwardly, "At least it's your own mother, and Mina's side is not kind, so you two should work together."

Ji Mingmei drank all the nectar in the bowl in one breath, the effect is still obvious, and the stomach is indeed a lot easier.

"Then what do you want to do? Do you still want to talk to her? Will it backfire?"

Sang Yu knew how stiff the relationship between the mother and daughter was, and she was afraid that they would break up if they didn't agree with each other. After all, the show had just started.

"Or, you should think about it again. After all, you are a mother and daughter. Pay attention to your tone of voice."

Before Sang Yu finished speaking, Ji Mingmei's eyes came over.

"Okay, okay, I won't say, which agent is as pitiful as me."

The two are partners at work, and they are also good best friends in private, and they have never had any worries when talking.

"Stop talking nonsense, I won't talk to her, if she's smart and willing to put on a show in front of the camera, I'll be happy to cooperate, I don't want to know anything else."

Obviously their family background is shallow, how did this rose garden come about?
Ji Mingmei didn't think she was really capable of earning money by herself, but when it came to her personal affairs, she didn't want to intervene.

"You still have a scene to shoot tomorrow. Although there are not many scenes, it will take a whole day. What will your mother do?"

Ji Mingmei has a lot of film appointments, and now she is gaining momentum and has her own traffic. Although she is not a top-tier celebrity, she does not have to worry about film appointments.

Tomorrow is going to be filming an ancient costume TV series. The character design is very pleasing. It is Bai Yueguang who died young. If the performance is good, it will also bring Ji Mingmei a good reputation.

Ji Mingmei frowned. When she was engaged in work, she usually didn't take into account the things around her.

"Will the film crew follow along? Will the plot not be leaked?"

Sang Yu shrugged, "As long as you don't take pictures of other people and only take some shots on the set, it doesn't matter."

"Then let her follow, it should be fine."

Variety shows are about watching their mother and daughter getting along, and it's okay to deliberately avoid it.

Ji Anzhi's performance at the beginning was really good enough, but no one could tell if something would happen later on.

Fortunately, the later recording of the program was not in the form of a live broadcast. If something really happened, you could still communicate with the program group.

Early the next morning, when Ji Mingmei came downstairs, she saw her mother sitting in the living room having breakfast.

The photographer had already started filming, but her mother didn't seem to be affected at all, and the dining etiquette was perfect.

Ji Mingmei always feels that this person is not her mother, and someone she hasn't seen in three years, even if she changes, she shouldn't be reborn like this.

Ji Anzhi was quite calm, as if he didn't see Ji Mingmei's scrutinizing eyes, the meal was over.

She gracefully put down the tableware, "I heard that you are going to film today, I'm fine anyway, so let's go with you to learn more, what do you think?"

Ji Mingmei looked at her carefully, and saw that she was still wearing her hair in a bun, with a mahogany hairpin stuck obliquely on her head.

She was wearing an azure long dress, and she couldn't see the material of the material, but she thought it was as thin as a cicada's wings and layered on top of it, which was very beautiful.

As picky as the entertainment industry is, this kind of appearance can kill a large group of vulgar fans in seconds.

Ji Mingmei can ignore her if he can't see her, but when he is face to face with her, he can't be hardened.

He lowered his head and said muffledly, "Following me to the set may be boring, and I can't take care of you when I'm working."

Ji Anzhi smiled faintly, not caring about his daughter's rejection at all.

"I'm more interested in mobile phones recently, you are busy with your own, don't worry about me."

How can this girl's little Si Ji Anzhi not know that fighting wits and bravery is a bit of fun raising a daughter.

Take this opportunity to get to know her better.

Ji Mingmei is not a willful person, since she can't change anything, she can accept it calmly.

After breakfast, the mother and daughter went to the set together in a nanny car. Sang Yu was both a manager and an assistant, so naturally they had to go with them.

As soon as he arrived on the set, he saw everyone busy. In Ji Anzhi's eyes, it was very novel.

Ji Mingmei went directly to the dressing room. She was efficient and would not waste time on insignificant things.

The vanity fair of the entertainment industry is the most realistic, but the bigger the celebrity, the better the treatment.

Although Ji Mingmei is popular right now, after all, she has low qualifications and is an insignificant fourth female role.

It was directly arranged in the large dressing room of the crew. Seeing the noise inside, Sang Yu looked at the stage manager with some displeasure.

"How do so many people put on makeup and change clothes? We have several sets of clothes to change, so there is no extra dressing room?"

The field manager scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Sister Sang, it's not that I don't arrange a separate dressing room for you. There is indeed no spare room. If it's inconvenient to change clothes, you can just go to the bathroom. It's only a one-day scene. It won't be too much trouble."

These words sounded wrong no matter what, Sang Yu was about to break up with him when Ji Mingmei stopped her.

"That's it, let the makeup artist come over quickly, so as not to delay the progress of the shooting."

It's concise and clear. After all, there are still photographers following the filming. The scene manager touched his nose, glanced at the camera brother, and then agreed to turn around and leave.

Ji Anzhi's demeanor didn't match this noisy dressing room at all, she looked around as if no one was there.

Ji Mingmei didn't say anything, she found an empty seat and sat down, soon a makeup artist came over.

Ji Anzhi looked around, satisfied his curiosity, and stopped watching. Sang Yu specially brought her a chair and asked her to sit next to it.

She watched the make-up artist apply the makeup skillfully. Because it was a costume drama, the makeup and hair looked familiar.

As soon as the makeup on his face was finished, he heard loud noises, and saw a woman in a bright yellow costume approaching aggressively.

Yin Yang said with a strange voice: "Now the younger generation is really defiant, even snatching the make-up artist from the senior, do you have any quality?"

These words were obviously aimed at Ji Mingmei, and she wanted to deliberately pick things up.

Sang Yu hurried forward to smooth things over, she said with a smile: "Mr. Wan, I'm really sorry, is there some misunderstanding, this makeup artist was sent by the field manager, and we didn't know you were using it."

It turned out that the person who came was Wan Zining, a veteran entertainer in the entertainment industry. She and Xu Yifei were sisters who debuted at the same time, and they had a very good relationship.

Judging by her appearance, she probably played the role of a queen in the play.

In the end it is the senior, and the camera of the program group is filming, there is no need to conflict.

It's a pity that this person deliberately came to find fault, so how could he give up easily.

She critically looked Ji Mingmei up and down, and said in a harsh tone:
"Traffic stars are really different. They don't have basic literacy, and they don't know what those stupid fans are about you."

If she is not good, she can bear it, but if her fans are involved, then it shouldn't be.

Ji Mingmei stood up without showing any weakness, and she spoke coldly.

"Mr. Wan is quite old, don't you know how to practice eloquence? My fans have offended you. The makeup artist is arranged by the crew. If you have any opinions, you can ask the crew. There is no need to run in front of me to rely on the old."

Which woman would like to hear that she was old, Wan Zining exploded immediately, and threw the props in her hand.

"Nana is right. You really are an uneducated thing. How did your mother educate you? It's really different to have an illegitimate child who was born by a mother but not raised by a mother."

These words are not malicious, Ji Mingmei hates others poking her weak point the most, and immediately loses her temper.

Before she could react, Ji Anzhi stood in front of his daughter forcefully, and slapped her across the face unceremoniously.

He said arrogantly: "I'm getting old, the wrinkles on my face are showing, and I can't speak like that.

My daughter, what qualifications do you have to teach me?All the seniors in the entertainment industry are of your virtue?It's really unappetizing. "

Wan Zining covered her face with disbelief, she didn't notice Ji Anzhi who was sitting in the crowd, so she didn't even know who she was.

Looking at her appearance that was even more outstanding than his own, he was furious.

"Where's the director? How can anyone join the crew? If you dare to do anything to me, I will sue her, and she will lose everything."

Ji Anzhi wiped his hands in disgust, and said indifferently:
"Then see you in court. I just want to sue you for defaming my daughter."

(End of this chapter)