Chapter 40 What the?
No one knows how Xiao Ming came over this afternoon. In the environment surrounded by the beauty of the crew, his heart is tormented by fire all the time.
Countless times he wanted to break open the door of the lounge and rush out, rushing to the innocent or delicate or charming bodies, embracing them in his arms and ravaging them, tearing their clothes and carnivaling.
It was reason that snatched him back from the edge of the cliff again and again, and it was human nature that tortured his conscience again and again.
However, just when he couldn't survive and couldn't die, there were still people who wanted to sneak him!
Soldiers can be killed, but not humiliated... Phew, it's bearable, it's unbearable!
Xiao Ming put down the script in his hand, endured the anger and killing intent in his heart, and said coldly: "Is there something wrong?"
Director Jin may not have received this kind of cold reception, so she didn't react a little, or she thought that Xiao Ming didn't hear her clearly, so she couldn't help but say again: "I am an investor in "Left Ear". ”
Xiao Ming looked at her fat hand in front of her, picked up the script and put her hand aside, then threw the script into the trash, took out a wet towel and wiped her hands, and then frowned: "Is there something wrong?"
Director Jin watched him finish this series of actions, and his angry hand forgot to withdraw it. The corners of the eyes twitched all the time, and the double eyelids may have been pulled out by surgery later, and the blinking was very unnatural, shaking the false eyelashes like the reeds after autumn.
"Do you know who you're talking to?" Director Jin may also be angry, and he has lost his sense when he speaks.
Xiao Ming glanced at her face and no longer had the courage to raise his head, lowered his head and said in a muffled voice: "You know, you are not an investor in the crew." You've said it twice, I'm not deaf. ”
At this moment, Su Xiaopeng and the old man walked in together, and Director Jin saw Su Xiaopeng, pointed at Xiao Ming and screamed: "Su Xiaopeng, how do you become a director! This is the actor you chose, I don't know any politeness!"
Su Xiaopeng's face suddenly couldn't hang up, it is true that this director Jin is an investor, but he is the director of the crew and the boss here! He has a good temper, but it doesn't mean that anyone can ride on his head and and pee!
The old man still had a request for Su Xiaopeng, so he hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Director Jin, what are you talking about, Director Su's ability is obvious to everyone." ”
After speaking, he said to Su Xiaopeng kindly: "Director Su, don't be angry, Director Jin is straightforward, don't be like her." ”
In the end, he looked Xiao Ming up and down, and said with a playful expression: "Xiao Ming, right, I am an investor in our crew, my surname is Zhou, you can call me Director Zhou." Xiao Ming, I'm here to make a big excuse, anyway, Director Jin and we are your seniors, but from the time we came in to the present, you don't even want to stand up and say hello, do you treat your seniors like this? Do you think your wrist is too big, and our small temple can't accommodate you. ”
Xiao Ming also looked him up and down in the same way as Director Zhou, and just when Director Zhou thought that he was about to apologize, who knew that he nodded very seriously and said: "The temple is a little demon and has a big wind, and there are many people in the pool." It's better for Lao Wang Ba to shrink in his shell and wait for death, so as not to run around and make people chop up if he is not careful. ”
"Who are you scolding for being the old king!"
Before Director Zhou could speak, Director Jin, who was standing beside Xiao Ming, jumped to his feet first. A woman may be sensitive to the word "old", but her reaction seems to be particularly strong.
Xiao Ming sighed, stood up and walked towards the door.
He retreated, but Director Jin didn't give up, grabbed his arm, and said fiercely: "Where are you going, tell me clearly!"
Xiao Ming shook her hand away and said unhappily: "Please be respectful." After speaking, he paused: "Don't stain my clothes." ”
Director Jin was suddenly angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven, his eyes were about to burst into flames, and even his stiff facial features began to distort, and the muscles on his face were beating one by one, like a hibernating snake gradually waking up.
Xiao Ming suddenly took a few steps back in disgust, if Director Jin had heard a song from Lao Xue later, he would definitely shout angrily at this time.
[Are you serious about taking half a step back? Do you know how much a small action hurts me!]
Xiao Ming didn't know how much damage it had done to her, he felt that he had to find some time to wash his eyes, otherwise he would probably have needle eyes.
"Little bastard, you give me death!"
Director Jin was about to go crazy as if he was going crazy, Su Xiaopeng hurriedly stepped forward to block in front of Xiao Ming, and said to her with a gloomy face: "Director Jin, do you know what you are doing? This is my crew, if you want to go crazy, go out!"
Director Jin blushed suddenly, took a deep breath, and waited viciously for Xiao Ming: "Little bastard, you wait, today's business is not over, let's see!"
Xiao Ming shrugged his shoulders and did not refute when he was scolded. When Su Xiaopeng turned around, he greeted him very politely: "Director Su, if it's okay, I'll go back and rest first, and I'll see you tomorrow morning." ”
Su Xiaopeng nodded helplessly, and said in a low voice: "You don't like her and ignore her, why do you stimulate her like this." ”
Xiao Ming spread his hands and said innocently: "I don't know how this happened, we didn't even say three sentences." ”
After speaking, he added in his heart: It is true that the words are not spoken, but it is not only words that can stimulate people, sometimes certain actions can cause more damage. If you want to blame it, blame this old gang for her bad luck, but at this time she bumped into the muzzle of the master, who will die if she doesn't die!
Xiao Ming finished his breath, and he only felt very comfortable. I was going to leave it at that, but before I reached the door, I heard Director Jin shouting in a low voice: "I'm afraid of him, he's just a wild seed!"
Xiao Ming paused, Su Xiaopeng and Director Zhou didn't expect him to hear it, and they didn't know what to do for a while.
"You just said, wild... What?"
Xiao Ming looked back at Director Jin, as if she was not talking about herself, and asked as if she was not herself.
Director Jin's face was obviously stunned when he heard this, and he saw her bow her head and be silent for a while, and then suddenly she didn't know which tendon was wrong, and pointed at Xiao Ming's nose and scolded wildly: "I scolded you for being a wild seed!
Xiao Ming's face did not change, and he nodded to Su Xiaopeng to say goodbye, and when he walked to the door, Su Xiaopeng couldn't help but shout: "Teacher Xiao, Director Jin is joking, don't take it to heart." ”
Xiao Ming paused for a moment and replied lightly: "Got it." ”
In fact, Xiao Ming really didn't take it to heart, this sentence was obviously the pot of "Xiao Ming", so he wouldn't grab my own head.
Although Xiao Ming and "Xiao Ming" are now one, he is clear in his heart about the cause and effect and reputation of the two of them by the outside world.
In Xiao Ming's heart, the relationship between himself and "Xiao Ming" is like positive and negative, black and white. He is the positive and white side, representing love and justice, and everything that is bad or unlucky will definitely be the pot of "Xiao Ming" classmates in the end. No way, who calls the relationship between the two iron.
Xiao Ming didn't care, but it didn't mean that others didn't take it to heart.
Xiao Ming had already seen it, Mengmeng was on the phone when he stood up just now, and hung up the phone when he saw him come out, Xiao Ming guessed that she should have finished reporting.
It was precisely because he had no fear that he was so generous just now.
The wicked need to grind the wicked. I'm a good person, but I can't get my hands dirty.