Chapter 261: Grandma He

Fang Xiaoman "snapped" and sat down on the chair, his face a few degrees gray.

Her sister just emphasized in front of so many classmates that she was not playing a little maid, which others may believe, but she didn't.

Because of that script, she had not only heard her sister talk about it before, but also seen it with her own eyes, what did her sister say at that time?

โ€”โ€”โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆ I'm actually more optimistic about another role, but unfortunately someone has already played it, and I'm not as famous as that person now, so I have to bend it first, the little maid is the little maid, and if I become popular, I can play the starring role in the next play......"

Thinking of this, Fang Xiaoman suddenly raised his head and asked He Wei: "When did your cousin get robbed of her role and kicked out of the crew?" โ€

"The first Sunday after returning from the eleventh holiday." He Wei glanced at her and replied truthfully.

Fang Xiaoman's hands clenched into fists.

Her sister told her that she got a role in a new script, and that was the same day.

It can be seen that what He Wei said is true.

Then why did her sister swear in front of her classmates that she was not playing the little maid?

Isn't she afraid of being laughed at by her classmates after the TV series is broadcast?

Yes, her sister is not a student at this school, and it is not her turn to be shamed and laughed at, it is herself.

Fang Xiaoman felt that his face was gloomy, and he sat heavily for a moment, then rushed out of the radio station with his face covered, and dropped a sentence in a vague voice: "You are on duty today, you will rest tomorrow, and I will be alone." โ€

He Wei only had time to see her back disappear into the doorway, and then looked down at the thick pile of scripts next to the microphone. Thinking that there will be new manuscripts sent by young reporters from all classes one after another, I can't help but wail, look at what I have done. Wait for your voice to be hoarse.

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At that time, Fang Xiaoyu returned to the set and anxiously asked Assistant Director Zheng to change roles.

"You're crazy! Do you want to change roles after all the filming has started? Fang Xiaoyu, your skull is broken, right? Do you really think that this drama was planned by your family? โ€

Fang Xiaoyu was reprimanded by Director Zheng, her red eyes almost burst into tears, and she begged: "I beg you, Director Zheng, I, I have a last resort." I can't play the role I have now......"

"The last resort? You're paralyzed! It's time to tell Lao Tzu that he can't play this role! Was it a dead man before! Do you know how much film you used to shoot in the previous episodes? Every time I was NG, at most I was NG eighteen times in a row, and I was scolded by Director Luo...... You're paralyzed, don't fight for a good shot. I also ran to say that I didn't shoot anything, ha! Who do you think you are, shoot if you want to, and don't shoot if you don't? โ€

Fang Xiaoyu couldn't say anything, so she could only chase after Director Zheng with tears in her eyes and begged: "I really can't shoot." If you shoot. My acting career is going to be ruined...... Director Zheng, I beg you, you can help me......"

"You're sick with a snake spirit, aren't you?" Director Zheng smiled angrily, "What will ruin your acting career if you shoot this role?" Tell me, where can that character ruin people? Besides, you don't like this character so much, you were bouncing around a fart before! That role wasn't yours in the first place, you snatched it yourself, and now you won't shoot it again. Done! You compensated me for all the film and man-hours wasted before, and I will let Director Luo replace him! โ€

Fang Xiaoyu's face was bloody. "Plop" fell to his knees with a thud.

If she can come up with so much money to pay, as for robbing such a small role.

The film can still be calculated, but how to calculate the working hours? What about so many first-line actors, do they all let her pay her salary?

To be honest, it would be good if she could get 150,000 yuan after this play, but she didn't stop acting, and if she didn't act, she would have to lose money, what kind of thing is this.

"Woo woo woo ......"

Fang Xiaoyu lay on the ground and cried aggrievedly.

Director Zheng threw away the cigarette butt in his hand and went directly to the set, and he didn't bother to pay attention to her. Let her do it, and she will not do his business if she dies.

It's hard not to do if you don't want to act? Arrange the scenes of other actors first, the role of the little maid is empty first, so many acting students who have graduated and have not graduated, are you still worried that you can't find someone to play, paralyzing things......

With such a fuss, even if Fang Xiaoyu can stay in the crew in the future, he won't want to have any good opportunities to get ahead. and blamed anyone, she did it herself.

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God is still very face-giving. The first rain after the beginning of autumn did not begin to trickle down until the end of the Games.

An autumn rain and a cold rain, for a week, the temperature dropped from 24 to 18 or 9 degrees during the day.

He's mother was worried that her daughter's quilt was not thick enough and she would catch a cold when she slept at night, so she couldn't wait for the weekends at the end of the month to change it, and she couldn't wait for the rest day He Chifeng drove over, so she called Lao Wu directly and drove his van to Haicheng.

Lao Wu is familiar with Haicheng Yigao, said hello to the doorman on duty, changed the temporary school pass, and drove the truck directly to the door of the dormitory in Building 9 in the girls' apartment area.

The two large quilt bags contained winter quilts and winter clothes.

Three cartons contain seasonal fruits such as winter dates, green oranges, and apples, as well as two cartons of pure milk.

In the foam box were fresh vegetables brought by Lao Wu from the countryside early in the morning, and there were also several boxes of seafood with ice cubes on their pillows.

As for the beautifully packaged imported snacks that Xu Huixiang asked them to bring, they were all carried by He Mu in her hands, for fear of being wet by the rain.

The dormitory manager recognized Lao Wu and walked out with a smile to greet her: "Yo, it's raining so hard?" The students haven't finished class yet. โ€

Lao Wu smiled: "No, it's cold, send the thick quilt and winter clothes first, so as not to let the child get cold." We'll wait in the hall before class ends, she'll definitely be back at noon, right? โ€

"Why are you waiting in the hall, there are so many things, I'm afraid the students will be crowded when they rush in, go! I'll take you up and send your stuff to the dormitory. Aunt Dormitory took the key and beckoned to Lao Wu.

"That's troublesome big sister!" Old Wu happily picked up his luggage and followed.

couldn't finish the move, so he asked He Mu to rest in the dormitory, and he went up and down twice. Finally carried everything to the 303 dormitory.

He Mu took out two cans of crab paste made by herself from the bag and handed them to the dormitory manager: "You can take two cans of your own food." โ€

"Oh, that's embarrassing."

"I'm sorry, it's not worth a few bucks. Just don't be disgusted. โ€

"It's delicious when you look at it, how can you dislike it, then I'm not welcome." After the dormitory aunt symbolically refused a few times and accepted it, she said to He Mu with a smile: "It should be almost the end of class, you are waiting in the dormitory, I have to go down to guard the door." โ€

After the dormitory manager left, Mother He sighed and sighed: "The focus of this province is different." Even the quality of the dormitory staff is so high. โ€

Lao Wu smiled and didn't answer. The heart said that if she didn't give a gift from beginning to end, it would depend on whether her quality was high. O this man. It's all the same, and it doesn't really have much to do with whether it's a provincial focus or not.

He Mu is a person who can't sit still, and the dormitory is generally tidy, but the windows are a little dirty. Don't say a word. took off his coat, rolled up his sleeves, and put on a small bench for the two children to clean the window.

This bench was still played by He's father, and this time it was sent for the girl to sit and soak her feet when it was cold. Of course, the foot soaking bucket was also brought, and after being cleaned by the mother, it was dried upside down on the balcony.

After cleaning the window, I also cleaned the bathroom and balcony.

He Wei, Mei Zi, and Xia Qing went back to the dormitory for lunch together, and when they heard the aunt in charge of the dormitory say that her mother was coming, they ran upstairs happily.

"Mom? Uncle Wu? How did you guys get here? โ€

Mother He took off the leather gloves she wore when she was doing hygiene, pulled her daughter up and down to look at her, and said distressedly: "It seems to be thin again." โ€

He Wei rubbed her mother affectionately: "No." Believe it or not, I weighed it in the same way as the last time I went home. Not fat, not skinny. โ€

"Why haven't you lost weight? You're smacking, and you're not lightweight, but you're just thin, aren't you? If you don't believe it, I ask you Uncle Wu, is it a little higher than before? โ€

Lao Wu looked her up and down, nodded and said, "It looks a little higher than the last trip." โ€

He Wei playfully stuck out her tongue: "It's only one centimeter taller, and you can see it?" Mom, you and Uncle Wu won't be hot-eyed, right? โ€

He Mu scolded her with a smile, and turned to greet Meizi and Xia Qing.

Needless to say, Meizi has seen it on the first trip, and Xia Qing has seen it for the first time. Knowing that she was also a good friend of her daughter, Mother He warmly took out fruits and snacks to entertain them.

With two more adults, the rice cooked in the dormitory is naturally not enough.

Lao Wu waved his hand and invited everyone to go to the cafeteria to eat a small stir-fry.

He Mu competed to settle the bill with him, and finally crushed him as the "boss lady" and successfully paid for the small frying.

He Wei smiled into her mother's ear and said, "Mom, you are becoming more and more stylish now." โ€

"What kind of rice?"

"It's the momentum of the proprietress of the proprietress ."

"Go! What a mess. He Mu laughed and scolded.

Because it was not a rest day, Mother He didn't stay long, and after putting all the luggage and items in order, she told her daughter a few words, and went back with Lao Wu. Before leaving, remind my daughter that there are three spiced beef tendons, a large package of braised duck wings, and a jar of bad phoenix feet in the refrigerator, all of which are fresh, don't remember to eat them.

But there are so many things, how can I eat them all in a short time. It can be placed for a long time, and it is afraid of deterioration.

So, the next morning, He Wei divided half of it, picked out some good-looking fruits, two cans of crab sauce made by her mother, and asked Mei Ziti to go to the store, entrust the courier who went to the film and television city to deliver takeaways, and brought it to Jiang Youming's crew in the aisle by the way.

The crew members all shared the food sent by He Wei, and those who had her number sent text messages to express their gratitude, and those who didn't have her number circled her on Weibo, and then sent a photo, with a postscript: {Xiao Nan sent the love snacks she sent by Ma Ma to satisfy our hunger, what a caring girl, thank you, Mo Da! } }

After a few Huobao colleagues in the crew joked about her Weibo ID and jokingly called her "Xiao Nan" and "Nan Nan", Jiang Youming, Li Minglong, and Zhao Yingxia, who had always called her Xiaohe, also shouted like this.

has circled on Weibo many times, and even fans no longer call her the PO master seriously, one by one "Our family", she is really drunk.

Since He Qingdong downloaded Weibo and followed Xiao Nizi, he finished the work at hand every day, and always habitually took out his mobile phone to swipe Weibo.

Seeing so many inconsequential people, calling his family's Xiao Hemiao "Xiao Nan" and "Xiao Nan", Jun couldn't hold back his face, and called Xiao Nizi during the lunch break: "Xiao Nan? Whoa? Well? When did you become someone else's? โ€

He Wei twitched the corner of her mouth, how did she know, what can she do if the fans are so familiar.

"Then why don't I change my ID? What should be changed? โ€

"Grandma He."

He Qingdong spit out five words seriously.

"Poofโ€”"

If she was drinking water at this time, He Wei would choke on it. The heart said, Officer He, don't come to make trouble, okay.

"Can't you? What about 'He's Xiaowei'? โ€

He Dashao felt that it was really necessary to give his little daughter-in-law a Weibo name that could be labeled with his home, and after thinking and meditating for a long time, he came up with another one.

He Wei held the phone and rolled her eyes, mudding Officer He! What age is this, even if I marry you, I don't need to take your surname, okay?

"Forget it, don't change it, if you change it, it doesn't necessarily mean that they won't shout."

He Wei gave up, if it was really changed to the two he said, it would be better to keep the status quo.

He Da Shaojun raised his eyebrows, don't change it? is also successful, then it is another account: "You sent food to Jiang Youming." โ€

The delicacies made by the mother-in-law are cheap for the group of inconsequential people, but his future son-in-law has not even tasted a piece.

Listening to his complaint, He Wei felt funny, but thinking about it, Sergeant He brought her delicious food every time she came, and although she couldn't go to the station to see him, it was still no problem to send him some special products from Qingshi or Haicheng.

As for the address, she still has it in her address book, but she doesn't know if she has changed it, so she flipped out the address book, checked it with He Qingdong, made sure it was correct, and asked him what he likes to eat.

"As long as you send it, I like it."

Of course, He Dashao hoped that it was something made by his mother-in-law or daughter-in-law, but considering that she was studying in school and had her final exam in less than two months, she still didn't put pressure on her, she could send whatever she wanted.

"Okay, I'll send it to you."

"Hmm."

Don't look at He Dashao's understatement, he was secretly happy in his heart, and he took the time to run to the concierge in the next few days.

The guards on duty in the concierge were curious, and they kept guessing in private, whose letter was Deputy He waiting for? It can make him so impatient.

After waiting for a few days, I finally got an answer.

Seeing a large square carton half a meter high by express mail, the guard on duty carried it on his shoulders and took the initiative to send it to Deputy He, and when he saw the recipient of the package from a distance, he grinned and shouted: "Deputy He!" Congratulations to the vice team! What you've been waiting for has arrived! โ€

He Qingdong was discussing the next training plan with the captain, and saw the guard on duty carrying a large cardboard box rushing towards him, he was stunned for two seconds, and the corners of his mouth slowly hooked an arc. Finally waited, I don't know what Xiao Nizi sent him. (To be continued......)