The evil people call me green tea, I make money by selling swords

Chapter 66 Then I know, you are my sister
Jiang Wan remembered how many times he had socialized with his bosses in his previous life. A group of fat middle-aged men boasted, talked, drank, and flattered each other. From time to time, they also made some dirty jokes to the young girls present.

As soon as she thought about that scene, her resentment level soared, and it was not a problem to feed ten evil sword fairies.

She turned over with a sad expression, "I don't like that kind of occasion, can I not go?"

"What the hell are you farting at?" Zheng Yuanyuan glared, dragged her up from the bed, and continued to scold her, "Originally, the management was not happy that "Slow Spring" was replaced by you. Your acting skills are not good, and your reputation is terrible. If you don't go to the opening party again, , you have to pack up and get out tonight, even the leader can’t protect you!"

Jiang Wan sighed, with a helpless expression, picked up her skirt and went into the bathroom to change.

It's also a disgusting entertainment, but it's much better than working part-time, at least it's more money.

Jiang Wan knew very well how hard it was for ordinary workers. Now her salary from one film was worth some people's lifetime salary. She really didn't deserve to complain about hardship and tiredness.

Jiang Wan changed and took a look in the mirror. The apricot-colored dress reached to her calf. It had no presence and was not eye-catching in a crowd. It was loosely designed and had no curves after wearing it. It was conservative and regular.

Zheng Yuanyuan is quite attentive. There are so many capital bosses at tonight's dinner, and Jiang Wan doesn't want to stand out and be targeted.

"I've changed. Let's change the lipstick shade. This one is a bit brighter."

As soon as she finished speaking, Zheng Yuanyuan, who was leaning against the bathroom door, handed over a lipstick.

"Here, naked bean paste color."

Jiang Wan looked surprised, took it and murmured while changing the color of her lips, "You are the roundworm in my belly, are you so awesome?"

Zheng Yuanyuan slapped her on the butt and angrily said, "Fuck you! Is my mother a roundworm?"

Jiang Wan smiled at her, and Zheng Yuanyuan thought of something and whispered again.

"Eat more food and talk less at night. Unless I ask you, don't do it! Be invisible if you can!"

Jiang Wan nodded. Seeing her worried look, she couldn't help but asked curiously, "Are you afraid that I will be favored by the management? Logically speaking, it is a good thing that I will be favored. It can get more resources."

Zheng Yuanyuan curled her lips and said sullenly, "Those people have a lot of fun, and you are not the kind of open-minded person. It will be a shame to be targeted by them!"

"Oh……"

She could probably figure out the meaning of this sentence, so she didn't ask.

The hotel chosen for the dinner was near the film and television city. Some actors happened to be filming in the city, so it was convenient to go out to eat. Jiang Wan took a taxi to the entrance of the hotel and when she looked up, she saw the door plaque of the film and television city not far away.

It wasn't dark yet, so when I looked inside, I could vaguely see the vermilion palace walls and the dark yellow roof, exuding a majestic and majestic atmosphere.

Tsk, so magnificent.

Jiang Wan looked around for a while before slowly entering the hotel.

The film and television city is not a city, but a large area of ​​land surrounded by imitations of ancient buildings from different dynasties. The scenery is antique. There were only a few in the beginning. Later, there were more and more costume dramas, and various crews also added more. It has changed a lot and has become the grand and spectacular look it is now. Except for some exterior scenes, most of the domestic costume dramas were shot here.

There is no shortage of film crews here all year round, and there are stars everywhere, so the waiter was not too surprised to see Jiang Wan wearing a mask, but asked her which box she was in.

"Pre-Qin." Jiang Wan was a little embarrassed.

"Okay ma'am, you come with me."

The waiter led the way. Jiang Wan secretly pouted and looked all the way. Jiang Wan finally understood why her box was called Pre-Qin, because there were also Shang and Zhou, Spring and Autumn, Ming, and Qing...

How many years has the Qing Dynasty been dead?

The two walked across a small indoor arch bridge. The water flowed under the bridge, and along with the dry ice mist, Jiang Wan always had the illusion that he had reached the western sky.

The waiter stopped and nodded to her, "Madam, this is the Pre-Qin box."

"Okay, I'll go in by myself, thank you."

After the waiter left, Jiang Wan pressed against the door and quietly heard what was going on inside.

She didn't want to be the first actor to go in, otherwise the topic would definitely be about herself, which was comparable to being surrounded by people asking questions in a horror movie.

Jiang Wan listened for a while and didn't hear any movement inside, but there was a sound from behind.

"Are you from this box?" Jiang Wan turned around and saw a strange man's face.

He also wore a forehead wipe and hood used for filming, and a high ponytail. He looked ruthless, but his eyes were as bright and clear as a puppy.

Jiang Wan quickly retracted her buttocks and laughed dryly, "Ah, yes, yes."

The man smiled and said, "Let's go in together, they've almost arrived."

Jiang Wan:?
Then why is there no movement at all inside?

The man pressed the doorknob and opened the door. Outside was a large round table covered with red tablecloth. Only a few dishes of cold dishes were served. The lights were on, but there was no one there.

There was a faint smell of cigarette smoke floating inside, and you could still vaguely hear the angry chatter of men.

He found a seat, sat down unceremoniously, smiled at Jiang Wan, raised his chin and said, "Sit down for a while, they should be playing cards."

Jiang Wan couldn't figure out who he was, but he didn't mean any harm, so she found a seat and sat down. Unexpectedly, as soon as she sat down, the man laughed out loud and gave a helpless and kind reminder.

"Hey, you can't sit in that seat. That's the main seat. Come and sit next to me."

"Ah, oh, thank you!" Jiang Wan blushed in embarrassment and walked to the empty seat next to the man and sat down.

The two of them were not familiar with each other, so naturally they had nothing to say. The man looked at her features and felt a little unfamiliar, so he introduced himself, "Hello, I am Yu Zijun, I play Mu Zhixun in "Slow Spring"."

Mu Zhixun?
Jiang Wan's mind was empty.

She was embarrassed to say that she hadn't even read the script or even clicked on the character's biography.

"Forehead……"

Jiang Wan didn't know what to say, so she had to take off her mask and smile awkwardly, "Hello, my name is Jiang Wan, I am..."

She actually didn't even know the name of the heroine she was going to play!
God!
Does she deserve it? She really doesn’t deserve it!
Jiang Wan picked her toes.

Yu Zijun smiled, "Then I understand, you are my sister."

"what?"

Jiang Wan was stunned.

Yu Zijun looked at her surprised face, curled his lips and smiled more harmlessly, "I mean you are playing my sister in the play, you are Mu Wanqiao!"

Jiang Wan:......

She smiled guiltily, "Ah, yes, yes."

At the dinner later, we won’t be discussing the characters and plots, right?
It was a life saver, she had to hurry up!

Jiang Wan opened WeChat and immediately sent a message to Zheng Yuanyuan.

"Send me a copy of the character biography and script of Spring Slow!"

Zheng Yuanyuan:?

"Didn't I send it to you before?"

"I can't find it. Please send me another copy."

"Haha, what were you doing earlier? My nose is dripping with mucus and I have to shake it off. I have poop stuck in my butthole and I need to poop immediately."

Jiang Wan:......

Zheng Yuanyuan sent over two documents, along with a middle finger emoji.

The box door behind Jiang Wan was opened again.

(End of this chapter)