Yan Ling stood behind the crew as if frightened.

Director Wen had already rolled up his sleeves and rushed forward menacingly, when he heard that the paparazzi were also coming.

He silently lowered his sleeves again.

Well, someone is watching, can't fight, can't do it!

Otherwise, tomorrow's headlines may be that he is gentle and bullying the lonely and poor little girl with many people......

For the sake of fame, he has to endure not being able to do it!

But that doesn't mean he can't say something.

Director Wen took a few steps forward with the momentum of a big man, staring at Meng Xingrou with a gloomy face.

"Miss Meng? So many people are watching! None of us touched you, you shed tears so much, you don't know what you think we did to you......"

Meng Xingrou, "......"

"Hey, when it comes to acting, the most important thing is to let people bring their emotions into it, you play a crying scene with us, not only do we not feel sad, but we also feel ridiculous, then this is your problem, which shows that your understanding of crying scenes is not deep enough!

When, as soon as you cry, the audience will cry too, infected by your sadness, and at that time, your crying scene will be successful......"

Director Wen talked eloquently, with a serious face.

I didn't know and thought he was really helping the little girl with the lesson.

And yet in fact.

Meng Xingrou stepped back again and again, and when she looked at Wen Dao, she seemed to be looking at the devil.

She's acting, he's ...... Talking to her about all this nonsense?

What's that?

This farce finally ended with Meng Xingrou retreating in a row.

She is alone, neither Fenglin's opponent nor Wen Dao's opponent.

Even the seemingly non-lethal staff of the crew, with a few casual words, can drown her with foaming stars.

Meng Xingrou even failed completely this time, and it would be no good to stay here any longer.

She turned around and wanted to leave, but she didn't want to, and the wind suddenly made a noise.

"Miss Meng? If you don't succeed in touching porcelain, you want to get out of the way? How can there be such a good thing in this world? ”

Meng Xingrou paused, she turned her head stiffly, looking at the wind as cold as an iceberg, with a confused expression.

She......

It doesn't seem to have offended Feng Lin, right?

How...... Why did you target her so much?

Immediately.

The man hiding in the shadows finally had a can't help it, and he rushed out with the camera in his arms and ran towards the wind.

"Wind Shadow Emperor? May I ask if you participated in this matter this time, is the road uneven? Or is there any intimacy with Miss Yan? That's why you choose to help her? ”

The paparazzi are always everywhere.

Something that seems to be normal, but on the contrary, it can always be associated with all kinds of possibilities.

Abbreviation: Brain Supplement.

Director Wen stood in front of Feng Lin and stared at the man with an unkind face, "Don't you think you should interview Miss Meng next to you now?" Or are you really the person Miss Meng came to find here? ”

The man's face changed, and he quickly retorted, "No! ”

"Then how is it so coincidental that anything can be bumped into you?"

Meng Xingrou's eyes flashed a little flustered, this man was bought by her, and the rest of the paparazzi, she only revealed the news that she was coming to find Yan Ling......

Seeing that the matter was irreparable, she took two steps back, and when the wind came to guide Wen to ask the paparazzi, she turned around and left quickly, running forward desperately.

And then......

With a thud, she fell......

She couldn't stand up for a long time, and looked ahead with a dull face.

Obviously, I can't accept my current situation.

There was laughter around, and Meng Xingrou couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into......