Chapter 1047: Lemon Fruit on the Lemon Tree 37
Hearing Brother Fu say this, Wen Ling nodded, and then rehearsed with the dance teacher.
Although the dance teacher is a little blind, she knows Brother Fu, since Brother Fu said so, then there should be no problem.
The little artist who brought his own resources into the group can't compare to Brother Fu.
Brother Fu has Luo Zinan, a top-notch little fresh meat, under his hands.
Wen Ling didn't care how they made a fuss, and then danced, but the little artist over there was not happy.
The assistant directly shook Brother Fu's face, glanced at Brother Fu viciously, and then went back to talk to the little artist.
The little artist NG several times, and it's because of her, she's in a bad mood at this time.
As soon as I heard that a little artist who entered the group and made a cameo appearance in a few scenes, he dared to stand up to her, and he was immediately unhappy.
Originally, I couldn't find an outlet to vent, but when I saw it, someone sent it to the door.
"I don't threaten, do you think I'm a bully?" The little artist scolded, and then called the gold owner.
When I was on the phone, the voice was loud, but I was carrying someone, and the others didn't hear it.
Brother Fu stood here guarding Wen Ling, for fear that someone who didn't have long eyes would bump into him.
I don't want to stop you from dying, but don't take me with you.
Wen Ling is really unhappy here, what will happen to Pei Jingchen, who knows.
That goods don't play cards according to common sense, I really want to toss people, who knows if I'm happy to sit on this set?
Brother Fu didn't dare to provoke.
Luo Zinan usually likes to shrink his neck and speak when he hears this uncle's voice, Brother Fu is an agent, can he not be afraid?
The little artist sued, and then Mei Zizi crossed Erlang's legs and sent the little assistant out.
The little assistant saw that this was a successful complaint, and Wen Ling was waiting to pack up his things and get out.
But if that's it, she's not happy.
Just as the little artist hinted at it, the little assistant walked over directly, and Brother Fu just lowered his head and followed the time of the trip with Luo Zinan, and then let her go.
What Brother Fu didn't know was that when the little assistant walked by him, he deliberately glared at him.
"Hey, you, come here." The little assistant walked over and went directly to call Wen Ling's assistant.
Wen Ling's assistant has a nice stage name, called Maruko.
I like a little girl with a ball head and a round face.
At this time, she was basking in the sun, and when she heard the little artist's assistant call herself, Maruko was still a little blind.
looked around, but the little assistant became impatient: "What do you see, it's you, come here." ”
Maruko felt as if the person was sick, so she didn't pay attention to her at all.
The little assistant was even more angry when she saw it, if it weren't for the image problem in the crew, she would have wanted to roll up her sleeves and go forward.
But in the end, he couldn't help it, walked over fiercely, raised his head, and still looked at people with his nostrils: "Go over and buy a cup of coffee, and after you want to go out, walk two kilometers east to the latte of the cloud coffee shop." ”
Maruko felt that she was sick and didn't want to be infected, so she silently moved two steps to the side.
Feeling the disgust of the balls, the little assistant was almost so angry that he went straight to the sky.
"Are you deaf?" The little assistant didn't dare to make too much trouble, for fear of disturbing the director, so he lowered his voice and said viciously.
Maruko glanced at her strangely, and then said slowly: "If you want to drink it, you can buy it, we are not related to each other, and we don't know each other, why should I help you?" ”
The little assistant was scolded, his face turned dark, and he looked at the eyes of the balls, as if he was going to eat people.