Chapter Twenty-Three: Sick and yelled

With short red hair with ears, heavy makeup and a non-mainstream dress on her small face, the image of a little sister appeared in front of her. Wu Jiaer looked at himself in the mirror, and the more he looked at www.biquge.info it, the more disgusted he became. After thinking about it for a while, I took out my phone and took a pitiful photo.

sent it to my brother who was studying for a doctorate on the other side of the ocean, and there was a reply after a few seconds: Filming a new movie? Wu Jiaer replied with a smile and wrote: "The new play, it's a little sister! didn't wait for a reply, a staff member called her, and Wu Jiaer had to reluctantly put away her mobile phone.

Five days later, in the morning, the crew of "First Love".

[Jin Yue sat straddling the wall of the school, and there was also a sister with colorful hair and a non-mainstream body. The little sister spit out a puff of cigarette, sprayed it on Jin Yue's body, and asked cynically: "Jinzi, what's the matter? ”

Jin Yue paused, then sneered, and landed lightly against the wall. Without looking back, he waved his hand and said: "I'm playing for two days, and I'll look for you in the red zone in two days", Taimei looked at her back and muttered: "I know you can't change it!" After smoking a cigarette, he reached out neatly and flipped over the wall and walked away. 】

"Click, OK, prepare for the next group!" After the director shouted, Wu Jiaer took the water handed by the assistant and took two sips. asked the director for leave, and the recording of the eighth episode of "Natural Stage" began in the afternoon. She must go back now, or it will be too late.

The director readily agreed to Wu Jiaer's leave, and Zheng Xing also greeted him before filming. Wu Jiaer took a taxi to Apple TV and went straight to the dressing room in the backstage of the studio. Lu Xue and Zhang Wanwan were dressed up in makeup, wearing leather clothes and leather pants with black scales. If you add a guitar, the rock style is even more prominent.

While she was still putting on makeup, the recording had already begun. The loud singing voice at the front desk reached the backstage, which deserved to be the first group, and this voice was very comfortable even if it was not listening to people. They were at the bottom of the team, and with the break in between, it was already past six o'clock in the afternoon when it was their turn.

At the end of the day, she ate two steamed buns in the morning, came in a hurry at noon and didn't eat, and after putting on makeup, in order not to get flowers, she only drank a little water with a straw. The appetite was already faintly painful, and it was about to be them, Wu Jiaer tried to suppress the pain, concentrated and began to prepare to perform on stage.

“Youaretheprince… inmyheart…..

Youdon'thave…..ahandsomeappearance…….

Rap: I'm not a fairytale princess

There is also a prince of his own

He won't be gentle, romantic, or domineering

I only know how good it is infinitely good for me.

He's just my prince

Eachtimesawyou… arebeatingheart….

Canyou... bemyprince…..”

The contestants of "Natural Stage" are all girls, and the songs selected are also more tactful and soft. And Wu Jiaer was unexpected, choosing a rock song with a fast rhythm, and the dance was also very exciting, which simply swept the audience. The applause and screams from the audience continued, and the judges also talked about each other.

The five-minute performance time, Wu Jiaer felt that it had been a long time. The body didn't allow her to think about it anymore, cold sweat covered her white face, and her body seemed to be fished out of the water. My mind was blank, and I had to pinch myself to keep myself from falling. She couldn't hear a word of the judges' words, and as soon as she got off the backstage, Wu Jiaer fell.

She woke up in her room with medical tape on the back of her hand, apparently with a needle hanging on her while she was unconscious. My appetite is not so uncomfortable anymore, but I am still hungry. A familiar aroma of porridge reached his nose, and Wu Jiaer moved his body and got up with some difficulty.

Habitually picked up the headband at the head of the bed, ready to tie the long hair, but I touched the short hair that tied my hands. I laughed at myself, my hair had been cut, how could this habit never be broken! When I got to the kitchen, there was only one pot of porridge boiling on the induction cooker.

When I passed by the living room, I didn't see anyone, and there was no one in the kitchen, Wu Jiaer shouted tentatively into the air: "Zheng Xing... Ah Xing .....". No one responded, Wu Jiaer couldn't help but flatten his mouth, and said with some grievances in his heart: I haven't woken up yet, and the person left......

I turned off the cooker, took out a bowl from the cupboard, and filled a bowl. The aroma rushes to the nose, a familiar taste. The taste of Zhengxing brand millet pumpkin porridge. In the dining room, the door was opened, and Zheng Xing hung the key on the cabinet. Holding a bag in his hand, he walked in and put it in front of her, which was medicine for chronic gastritis.

Wu Jiaer glanced at him weakly, and Zheng Xing didn't speak, just stared at her coldly. She shrank back, bit the spoon and said coquettishly: "Ah Xing, I was wrong, I promise not to go back." Zheng Xing's expression softened, Wu Jiaer consciously took out the medicine, and after eating it, Zheng Xing's iceberg face finally melted.

"You don't know that you have gastritis, you can still have five minutes of busy eating time! You don't take care of your own body, and I can't follow you every day to take care of you, can you let me save some snacks?!!" Zheng Xing yelled at her, and Wu Jiaer hurriedly promised: "Yes! Yes! I promise that there will be no next time."

After thinking about it carefully, the last time Zheng Xing yelled at her was because she was beaten by an actress, but she didn't fight back. In fact, this is very common, an actor, she is not a big name, and there are many people who really get started with filming without borrowing a position. But the actress hadn't filmed eight times, and she was beaten eight times because of that frontal shot.

Half of her face was swollen, and after Zheng Xing found out, he pulled her away without saying a word. I put medicine on her and yelled at her, and then ...... When she was filming in other crews, she heard that the actress was caught and raped by the assistant director's wife in the assistant director's bed, and it seemed that someone had sent some indecent photos to the assistant director's wife's mailbox.

After that, she didn't hear anything about the actress, Zheng Xing generally didn't yell at her, and she usually yelled at her because of herself. This time it was her fault, thinking that she could drag it out while eating, but she didn't expect her body to give her a very clear answer directly.

"Oh, by the way, how did I get back? Wu Jiaer is now in the company's apartment, and she remembers that she fainted backstage at Apple. Zheng Xing sneered: "You have a lot of skills, how can you come back, you were carried back!", Wu Jiaer rubbed his arms and whispered dissatisfiedly: "Can you not speak in that weird tone of yin and yang? I know it's wrong."

As soon as the words fell, Zheng Xing glared at her, and Wu Jiaer hurriedly lowered his head and gave him a black head. "By the way, those two assistants of yours can't do it, I'll replace two of them for you. I specially told you that you have a bad stomach, don't persuade you if you don't eat, you don't even know how to buy it. You didn't know to call me until you finished playing the bottles, they are all newcomers, so let's go back to the company for training. ”

Wu Jiaer nodded, indicating that he knew. Her relationship with them is not deep, and some young people are holding their mobile phones all day long. I have been out of the play several times, not to mention that I didn't have a sip of water after eating, I wanted to have time to talk to Zheng Xing, but I didn't expect them to be withdrawn before I had time to say it.