"Jiarong, Lei Lei deliberately, I'm going to go up and teach her a lesson. ”

"Where are you going? Are you a Sky Monkey? Control your power of the wilderness!"

"Jiarong?"

"If, I mean if, Auntie thinks there is a problem, you don't have to make a sound, she herself will let Lei Lei not get off the stage, since she didn't say she wanted to rest, there must be a reason. A little coffee who has not yet become a climate, my aunt will not take it in her eyes, let her swell it first, and you will deal with it now, it is a big taboo. ”

"Okay. ”

"The crew is the crew, everything has a director, don't be that Liang Shanhao. ”

"But it's the fifth time, Sister Shan, can you still resist it?"

Zhu Jiarong didn't speak, let her look at the stage.

It's finally over.

Zhuo Shan came down, Meng Fanhua was the first to run over, and Zhuo's assistant took an ice pack and put it on her.

"Sister Shan, why did you let her mess around like this?"

"I know in my heart, Fanhua, you have carefully studied everything on and off the stage. ”

Meng Fanhua looked at Zhuo Shan's slightly red face, and glared at Feng Leilei a few times with her eyes.

Zhu Jiarong nodded at Zhuo Shan, but did not come forward.

Meng Fanhua silently walked back to her chair, she was a little confused, and the circle was in dire straits.

One step at a time.

She was starting to feel bored again, she hated it, this deceitful life.

I didn't know how long I thought about it, and suddenly I noticed a shadow in front of me.

"Why do you keep staring at me?"

"Look at the beautiful women. ”

Lin Yihua took the jasmine green tea and looked at her.

"Why do you still look at it?"

"Appreciate the beauty. ”

"When did you smear honey?"

"If you like it, you have to say it, and I think you're beautiful. ”

Meng Fanhua felt that he was very evil at this time, although Lin Ruhua looked righteous and had good facial features, he actually didn't have a demonic appearance, but when Meng Fanhua faced her, he always exhaled and inhaled unevenly, and she felt that he was just evil.

Lin Bihua's label has never been Xiao Xian, after acting for so many years, his face is clearly defined.

"Aren't you staring at me too?

Meng Fanhua smiled.

"Okay, okay, just smile. Give you some green tea to relieve yourself. Look at how nervous you looked just now. What's wrong?"

It's not good to say bad things about Feng Leilei in front of Lin Ruhua, and the two of them have their own estrangement.

Meng Fanhua can only talk about something else.

However, Lin Ruhua pulled the topic back again.

"Are you not used to seeing Lei Lei's treatment of Zoshan?"

Meng Fanhua drank two sips of green tea, reminiscing about the fragrance of jasmine.

"Yes. ”

Lin Ruhua Suoxing also sat down.

"I can't get used to it, so when I play against her, I am always scolded by Director Chen. ”

Meng Fanhua felt his sudden decadence, he unlocked his phone and began to sweep mines.

Regarding the rivalry with Feng Leilei, Lin Bihua is completely uncooperative.

Meng Fanhua immediately adjusted her emotions, took a deep breath, and closed the cap of the green tea bottle.

Tighten.

"Lin Ruhua, why are you acting?"

"I don't remember, I love a line. There is little point in discussing this now. ”

"Let me put it another way, what kind of drama do you think is attractive?"

What is this, soul interrogation?

The monk of Qiuqiu Zhanger is confused, the new game of Brother Hua and his sister-in-law?

Lin Ruhua's hand playing with minesweepers suddenly stopped moving, and he forgot where he had counted.

Twenty-four lines of bright moon nights, thirty beacon fires by the bridge, one hundred and fifty-eight thunders?

Lin Yihua has already calculated one hundred and fifty, but at this juncture, those small flags marked with numbers seem to have suddenly become decorations.

The brain no longer listens to the command of logic, and it has changed from logical deduction to organizational language.

"Do you want to listen to literature and art, or do you want to be more literal?"

"Look at your potential. ”

"In the past, cars and horses were slow, but now information is chaotic. Either talk about the purest love, say the cleanest love. or brainstorming, let people scrutinize every detail and make up a big drama. Just relying on routines and hodgepodge like the original, I can't bear it. ”

"You understand well, very thoroughly. ”

"And then?"

"This play is not the cleanest love, the essence of this play lies in the rigorous details and exquisite costumes. Playing against Lei Lei, you can do the opposite, as long as your eyes are not empty and the details are scrutinized, you don't need to consume emotions. ”

Lin Ruhua scratched Meng Fanhua's nose, this girl always preaches and teaches to solve doubts.

"That's a good point. ”

"Then do you want to worship me as a teacher?"

"Is the master and apprentice in love? It depends on whether you want to be a little dragon girl?"

"Hurry up and watch your game, it's blowing up again in a while. ”

Feng Leilei tilted her head and looked at Meng Fanhua and Lin Ruhua, and she was angry again.

When Chen Yuan walked over, she was still gritting her teeth.

"Such a hideous expression is not a little girl's signature move. ”

Feng Leilei was a little weak-hearted, and whispered:

"Director Chen. ”

"What's the matter with you, why can't you mediate all the time?"

"When I saw him, I still had a little pimple in my heart. ”

"What do you mean, if he's not here, you can play well, right?"

Feng Leilei didn't make a sound, it's impossible for the male and female protagonists to shoot separately, right?

"I'll give you three days to adjust for me, or I won't shoot your future scenes. ”

Feng Leilei swallowed.

"So, how do I adjust?"

"That's your business, and, what happened just now, I'll give Boss Yu face. However, if these four slaps go down, you can't embarrass Trush in the future. The hatred of adding drama and Yu Ji's resentment are not something you should meddle in. The name is not right. ”

Chen Yuan knows it, and he understands it.

When Meng Fanhua slammed Lin Ruhua with his elbow, he was still calculating how many were left, and he was concentrating on the calculation.

By the time he found out, Chen Yuan was already condescending.

"Director Chen, is it my turn? Just call me. ”

"Like a birch, I'll give you and Fanhua three days off, and you two go out for a walk. ”

"Huh?"

"I'll ask you two, go ahead, cultivate and cultivate feelings!"

Meng Fanhua and Lin Ruhua looked at each other.

What's the situation?

Did the sun come out in the west? Or did Chen Yuan go crazy?

"But?"

"I came back on August 30 to report. ”

Meng Fanhua spread his hands, Lin Ruhua jumped over a stool in a costume, trotted two steps in three steps, and looked at Na Ru Khan.

I don't know what to say to Naru Khan.

Meng Fanhua didn't wait for the rabbit, she also turned over the stool and trotted all the way.

"What the hell is going on, that editor?"

"Why don't you ask Chen Yuan, come and ask me?"

"Don't think I don't know.

"Hey, anyway, he gave you a holiday, so you can rest assured that you will take a vacation, come back and take care of yourself, and act well. ”

"It's as simple as that?"

"It's complicated, and it doesn't matter if you tell you. However, it doesn't have much to do with the two of you, the main thing is that Chen Yuan wants to clean up the atmosphere, you are here, it's not suitable, it seems like a birch, and it's not suitable, so both of you should avoid it. ”