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"Will Hu Ping pull me in?"

"Isn't he an old director too?" Chen Xi asked, looking at Wen Mengyang who was holding his hand in confusion.

"There are so many good directors."

"In this circle, I don't watch which director is filming under him, but which director pays more: you know?" Wen Mengyang smiled when he heard Chen Xi's simple words.

"Shhh~"

As he approached Xiang Jiamei's lounge, Wen Mengyang made a silent expression at Chen Xi and signaled Chen Xi not to speak.

Then he took Chen Xi's hand and approached Xiang Jiamei's lounge lightly.

"Sister Jiamei, don't be angry, isn't that Wen Mengyang because there is Jiang Zi'an as her backer?"

"Maybe Jiang Zian got tired of her and dumped her after a while." In the lounge, a childish baby voice came out, and Wen Mengyang heard that it was Assistant Xiang Jiamei's voice.

Chen Xi, who was on the side, had already opened the video on her mobile phone when she was about to approach the lounge.

"Did you not hear everyone saying that the dead woman is already engaged to Zi'an?" Xiang Jiamei's nasty voice came to Wen Mengyang and Chen Xi's ears.

"Sister Jiamei, but it's no way for you to be in the lounge every day like this. This movie will be finished sooner or later." Xiang Jiamei's assistant voice came out.

"Hmph~ If it wasn't for the dead woman who said that she was going to play with me in front of so many people that day, I wouldn't lie down like this every day. Do you think I'm not tired when I lie down?" Xiang Jiamei's tone was a bit bad. As if talking to a slave.

"Sister Jiamei, but~~"

"I don't care, you'd better put this box of needles in the quilt where Wen Mengyang is sleeping."

"I'm going to watch her live better than die." Xiang Jiamei took out an iron box from wherever she was, and then interrupted his assistant and said to his assistant.

"Sister Jiamei, but Ge Ya recently~~"

"Don't mention that dead girl to me. If it weren't for her, I wouldn't lie down like this every day: But, have you done that?" The assistant also wanted to tell Wen Mengyang that Ge Ya was not on the crew recently. The movie can't be shot.

But before finishing speaking, Wen Mengyang interrupted again.

Wen Mengyang and Chen Xi couldn't help frowning when they heard Xiang Jiamei's voice.

I didn't expect this Xiang Jiamei to be so vicious.

She wanted to put a needle in her quilt.

Fortunately, now I and Chen Xi have heard the conversation between Xiang Jiamei and the assistant.

Chen Xi's brows were also frowning tightly. He didn't expect that the entertainment industry was so complicated, and there was still such a malicious mind.

"Go~"

Wen Mengyang pulled Chen Xi's hand, and then made a leave gesture to Chen Xi for Chen Xi to leave with him.

"Oh my god~ these people are crazy, right?" After Chen Xi and Wen Mengyang were far away, Chen Xi glanced at the place where no one was around, basically where the crew was filming, Chen Xi said.

"This is an example of a man who can kill him of the same sex."

"Didn't you hear that both of them were Jiang Zi'an?" Wen Mengyang was also a little helpless, and he didn't know who he had provoke.

Even if you fall in love for no reason, you will still be remembered.

"I'm still fit to work in the translation department."

"Entering the entertainment industry is not suitable for me."

"With my IQ, it is estimated that within three days of entering the entertainment industry, I will be kicked out." Chen Xi also looked at the mobile phone video in her hand with some fear, and then rubbed the goose bumps on her arm.

"Okay, stop complaining, let's go to Hu Ping." Wen Mengyang smiled and touched Chen Xi's head, then took Chen Xi to Hu Ping.

"Director Hu, there are some things I need to show you." Wen Mengyang led Chen Xi to find Hu Ping, and then said Hu Ping aside the rest area.

(Sister Jiamei, don't be angry, isn't that Wen Mengyang because there is Jiang Zi'an as her backer?)

(Maybe Jiang Zian dumped her after getting tired of playing with her after a while?)

(I don’t lie down like this, do you think I’m not tired when I lie down?)

(...)

"It's unreasonable, it turns out she's been pretending all the time."

"In vain, I thought she was really ill and planned to let her go back to rest for a few days. I didn't expect that she evaded responsibility in this way." After listening to the recording on Chen Xi's phone, Hu Ping angrily patted his thigh, then looked at Said in the direction of Jiamei Lounge.

"Director Hu, if I can't shoot today, I will go back first. Some people like to play Missy's temper: I don't want to run all the time to watch the group acting."

"The rest of my scenes are all against her. If she is so procrastinated every day, you can call me when she gets better." Wen Mengyang said, he stood up and pulled Chen Xi. go away.

As soon as he stood up and was about to leave, he was held back by Hu Ping: "Mengyang, wait a moment~ I will ask her to come out and take pictures with makeup." Hu Ping knew that there was a Jiang Zi'an behind Wen Mengyang that was not easy to mess with.

This brings another Chen Xi. Although Chen Xi has nothing to do with his drama, there is Jiang Mochuan behind Chen Xi: if Chen Xi tells Jiang Mochuan about the situation in the crew, maybe Jiang Mochuan will not continue to support his everybody. A drama.

"Director Hu, I'll trouble you."

"All of us want this drama to be finished quickly so that we can start the next one."

"Who knows that the entire crew just waits for Xiang Jiamei when she feels better and wants to film." Wen Mengyang saw that the sleeves of her clothes were pulled by Hu Ping.

Turning to look at Hu Ping and said.

"It's okay, I'll go over and ask her to get up and make-up filming."

"You go back to your lounge for a while." Hu Ping heard Wen Mengyang's words, wiped his sweat in his heart and said.

"Forget it, I'll go with you."

"There is nothing to rest at this moment. I will put on makeup when Xiang Jiamei decides to film." Wen Mengyang shook his head, then took Chen Xi's hand and followed Hu Ping.

...

"Brother Hu, how do you live~~"

"Xiang Jiamei, get up and make-up filming. The whole crew is waiting for you alone." Hu Ping was the first to walk into Xiang Jiamei's lounge. Xiang Jiamei, who was lying on the bed, heard footsteps outside the door. The sound, and the footsteps are so familiar: I thought that Hu Ping had bought cherries for himself again, and just lay down and pretended to be sick and frail and spoke to Hu Ping, who knew he was severely interrupted by Hu Ping before he finished speaking.

"What do you mean?" Xiang Jiamei asked Hu Ping, who was suddenly speaking so seriously to herself.