Chapter Ninety-One: Cranky
Meng Fanhua didn't go back to the set, she went back to the hotel directly.
A little tired, tired, now she wants to have a good Ge You, don't think about anything, completely empty herself.
It's just that the sky doesn't follow people's wishes, even if you sit on the sofa like that, you still have a lot of thoughts.
One lovesickness, two sorrows.
There is no way to dispel this sorrow, so I frowned and went to my heart.
I took out my phone and wrote a lot of words and deleted a lot of words.
The last sentence is just "Do you want to talk?"
After waiting for a long time, the mobile phone didn't light up, waiting, waiting, waiting, waiting outside the window from noisy to quiet, from the first lights to the night like water, waiting to fall asleep.
On the couch, when you wake up.
She subconsciously looked at her phone.
He replied at ten o'clock, but she was asleep.
It's already two o'clock in the morning.
Meng Fanhua sighed, sure enough, misunderstandings and misses are just like in her novels, she always felt that the construction in her novels would not really happen, but now that it has happened, she thinks that she has abused the male and female protagonists too badly before, and now she has come to her for revenge.
It's over, it's over.
Meng Fanhua felt that she was delirious, and she began to think crankily.
Next time she writes a novel, she must write a sweet pet essay, so that she can also go smoothly?
In the second half of the night, she couldn't sleep anyway.
She finally knows why people who are in love are a little stupid.
If you don't talk about it, you have to lose sleep every day, it must be that the cerebral blood supply is insufficient, and it is strange if you are not stupid.
This is her own interpretation, and she feels very reasonable.
The next morning, Meng Fanhua arrived on the set early, and Chen Yuan teased her that the sun came out of the west.
Meng Fanhua shook her head and smiled, she really couldn't sleep.
Because she couldn't eat breakfast, she went to the convenience store to buy her favorite snacks.
Pineapple crisp.
She doesn't have a big sweet tooth, and that's the only thing she thinks she can eat.
"Don't eat in the morning, eat snacks, have stomach problems and blindly practice. ”
The one thing that is bad about pineapple cake is that if you don't concentrate on eating, the powder on it is easy to choke, no, Lin Ruhua's voice startled her, and she was in a hurry, spraying powder.
Meng Fanhua has always been cold and domineering, but she suddenly got down to earth, but it amused Lin Ruhua.
He took a tissue from his pocket, "Wipe it, why are you like a child?" ”
Meng Fanhua snatched it up with a look of disgust.
"It's not because of you that it scared me. ”
The two looked at each other, and suddenly the atmosphere was a little wrong.
Meng Fanhua was the first to look away, she felt that Lin Bihua's eyes were like a black hole, the kind of black hole that could eat others.
"Yesterday I finished sending a message, and you didn't reply, so I fell asleep. ”
"Oh...... There was a night scene yesterday, and the phone was put there in Qiuqiu. ”
Meng Fanhua suddenly remembered that there was a night scene yesterday, and she was embarrassed for herself, and she had been worried for so long.
"Oops, I forgot. ”
"Are you looking for me?"
Meng Fanhua finished eating the pineapple crisp, took another sip of green tea, and cleared her throat.
"Knowingly asked. ”
"Cut, hey. ”
"What kind of attitude do you have? Let me tell you, I was going to tell you yesterday that I was going to talk to you, but now I suddenly don't know what to say, you let me think about it again. ”
Lin Ruhua almost laughed, she always spoke without being shocked.
Just to say something, does she still have to brew emotions and treat him as a child?
Is this intended to coax him?
Sunny morning, wind and sunshine.
The aroma in the air is pineapple, and the aftertaste is a glass of jasmine honey.
Lin Ruhua went to change her costume, and Meng Fanhua was as usual.
And Feng Leilei, who was far away, walked over to Meng Fanhua, and Na Ruhan whispered to let Meng Fanhua control her emotions.
Meng Fanhua smiled, she wouldn't lose her temper with her, she was like a smiling tiger.
"Fanhua, Sister Xiaoyan is looking for you. ”
Meng Fanhua chuckled in her heart, but there was no wave on her face.
"She's looking for me, what are you going to say? Let her come to me herself. ”
After speaking, he crossed Erlang's legs and continued to read her book.
Feng Leilei obviously came to fake Huwei, thinking that when Zhen Xiaoyan was mentioned, Meng Fanhua would be afraid.
I didn't expect the girl to give face at all.
"Didn't you hear? Or don't you know who Sister Xiaoyan is?"
"Who do I know and who I don't know, do I still have to report to you?"
Meng Fanhua didn't raise her head, but she could still feel the embarrassment of Feng Leilei not being able to get off the stage.
"Lei Lei, I'll just find the flowers by myself, you go back first, what should you do, don't miss Director Chen's love. ”
When Feng Leilei heard Zhen Xiaoyan's voice, she was given a step, she was smart and retreated.
"Hello. ”
Zhen Xiaoyan wanted to shake hands with her, but Meng Fanhua didn't take a stubble.
"Talk to me?"
"Why?"
"I am Lin Yihua's agent. ”
Meng Fanhua put down the book and looked at Zhen Xiaoyan, who was still capable.
"Give you twenty minutes, and I won't talk about any more. ”
Two women with strong aura are a landscape without rendering.
They still went to the dressing room, there were a few small coffee actors who were putting on makeup, and when they saw that it was Zhen Xiaoyan herself, they all fled out of the dressing room with the makeup artist.
"Look at how scared you are, Sister Yan, you are still such a blatant calf protector. ”
"Flowers, what the hell are you going to do?"
"I'll settle the account after the autumn, but now, you won't even give her a small punishment, right? Sister Xiaoyan, do you think he and I have a chance to release their old suspicions? Do you think his daughter will really be put to death? I just let you punish her a little, I believe you must have a way, right?"
Zhen Xiaoyan is the most skillful agent in the industry, and the artist resources she directly brings are the best among Yu Ji, like Lin Ruhua, the new Feng Leilei, Xu Liqiu, etc., Li Liluo was not brought by her personally, but hung in her name.
She was originally in this place recently, contacting various fashion resources to Feng Leilei.
Yu Ji will formulate a comprehensive personality and resource allocation plan for key artists.
Feng Leilei is not a simple traffic, her character is the interpretation of the fashion department and the traffic of the girl next door.
After this work comes out, Yu Ji will throw a lot of publicity resources in.
It's not easy to hold an artist.
Yu Ji's choice is lucky, but for the artist itself, it means extreme self-discipline and compliance.
In these years, there are basically no artists who are obedient and can make achievements, and Yu Ji is good at using means to make the two Qin Se and Ming.
Zhen Xiaoyan is smart, and Meng Fanhua's words are going to her heart.
Her royal blue suit looks bright and sharp.
Her handbag sparkled in the setting sun.
And her face is turning from sunny to cloudy.
It's terrifying.