397 Why?! (180 powders plus more)

"Yaxun, think about it again!"

As the sister-in-law and agent of Huaxia's first sister Zhang Yaxun, Feng Ziqing looked anxious.

From the moment the agent revealed his intentions, Yaxun, who has always been well-behaved, made a mistake and refused to accept new films.

Zhang Yaxun raised her head and looked at her sister-in-law stubbornly, she had a slap face, quite touching, with a pointed chin and a pair of watery eyes, at first glance, she looked like a little fox, with her thin figure, and she had a shy temperament.

Most of the roles she plays are of these two types, one, the fox spirit, and the second, the little white flower who sold herself to bury her father.

Feng Ziqing sighed and tried to convince people with reason, "Xiao Xun, it's not that my sister-in-law looks down on you, Xiang Ling, Xiang Ling, and Yan Liang, none of them are vegetarians, it's too difficult and too difficult for you to fight your way out of the encirclement." ”

Zhang Yaxun's face quickly turned pale, Feng Ziqing scolded in her heart, Lao Tzu owed the old Zhang family in his last life, he knew that the price of marrying Zhang Yanan was to be a bumper horse for Zhang Yaxun for the rest of his life, and he didn't do anything to kill her.

What she thought in her heart was one thing, Feng Ziqing's face became more and more pleasant, and she was already very experienced in treating Zhang Xiaobaihua: "Of course, sister-in-law didn't say that you can't participate in this PK, it's just that we can't pick up sesame seeds and lose watermelon!" ”

Zhang Yaxun looked at Feng Ziqing steadily, and said seriously: "I picked up the watermelon and lost the sesame seeds." ”

Feng Ziqing: "...... Okay, okay, let's not discuss the issue of sesame and watermelon, just say that this film is tailor-made for you by Huaxia's gold medal screenwriter Moyiren, she hasn't written a script for a long time, this time it's my sister-in-law who entrusted her with a big favor, and said that she moved the great director Du An. You sell your sister-in-law a face, let's read this script well first, and then if you have time, you can go to Wusong to audition, okay? ”

Speaking of later, almost begging, even coaxing and deceiving the tone is the same as usual to Zhang Momo, by the way, Zhang Momo is her six-year-old son.

Zhang Yaxun stared at the script in front of him, and in Feng Ziqing's eyes, his almost transparent right hand pressed heavily on the script, pushed forward, his head almost fell to his chest, and his voice was as soft as a feather falling to the ground: "I'm sorry......"

Feng Ziqing's gaze had changed from disappearance to despair. Without saying a word, she picked up the script, turned and walked out the door. When he put his hand on the doorknob, he finally couldn't help but say coldly: "You won't regret it." ”

With that, she slammed the door open and rushed out, and the wooden door slammed behind her.

……

Feng Ziqing respectfully put the script on the table, half-hanging her head. Think about how much thought she put into letting the person in front of her write this script by herself, asking for soft words, attracting interests, and finally even using the other party's friends, before she said that the Moyi people who wandered the world started writing.

Sunlight shone in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, casting a hazy yellow light on the figure facing away from her, and the Moi wore a vertical small suit, heroic and sassy, and she turned her head sharply "Flying bangs fluttered in the air in a perfect arc:" Finished? ”

Feng Ziqing looked at Mo Yi nervously, it was rumored that this person had a bad temper, judging from her experience in dealing with the other party. The temper is not as bad as the legend, but it is just cold.

Feng Ziqing spit out lightly, "Yes." ”

Moy's slightly thin hands decisively stretched out the script on the table and tore it fiercely, tearing it apart in an instant.

Feng Ziqing looked at it with a heartache: "You ......"

Before the words could be spoken, a pile of shredded paper smashed into the face, and the Moi people coldly spat out a word: "Get out!" ”

Feng Ziqing's face changed greatly, and she looked at the Moyi people in disbelief, and the other party raised her chin, as if the queen was out on patrol: "Don't you get out yet?!" ”

Mo Yiren glared at Feng Ziqing and walked out of the room, in the blink of an eye, the indifference on her face shattered into pieces, she wailed again and again, squatted down, reached out on the ground and quickly picked it up, and chattered endlessly: "Oops, it's broken like this, I'm sorry, baby, it's too bad, it seems that there is no document saved, what should I do, woo, do you have to knock it again?!" People have said that they don't want to write scripts, and it's difficult for actors to get it. ”

……

"What?!"

Ji Yufeng, the boss of Zongheng, slapped the marble tabletop and stood up from the rotating leather chair, his eyes almost spewing fire, and if he threw a match at him, he would immediately turn into an artificial sun.

"You say it again?!" Chi Yufeng is known for his pursuit of perfection, he has always been more demanding of himself than others, his shirt is always flat and neat, his tie is always straight, and there is no wrinkle in the bow tie.

Such a boss who is usually feared like a tiger, at this time this tiger is obviously hungry, the pressure of the agent Liu Heng can be imagined, he broke out in a cold sweat on his head, and said tremblingly: "Yes, yes, Miss Xiang flew back directly from the location on Jeju Island, transferred from Beijing, and now should be on the plane to Urumqi." ”

His voice inevitably trilled, I really wanted to emulate the ancient sages, and I died with Mingzhi, it was the boss who asked him to be the agent of the evil star, there are so many big-name agents in the company, and all the bosses are reluctant to use it, and he is a newcomer who has just entered the industry for a long time.

At that time, it was not quite right, and the seniors walked past him one by one, and everyone sighed regretfully, and patted him on the shoulder, damn, now that I think about it, why is it so like a memorial service?!

TD saw that before the announcement, he urged him a lot, but when he arrived at the door of the TV station, he had to eat a cone, and he didn't eat the artist who turned around and slipped away?!

Nima's whole crew is eating a box lunch, she has to eat lobster, it is a mountainous area in Guizhou, and it is all about her feet to get out of the mountains!

Because the actor didn't like it, he refused to shoot the kiss scene, and wrapped firecrackers in other people's cigarettes and exploded a circle of fire bubbles in other people's mouths, how many ancestors have you seen?!

What a bitter tear, Liu Heng suddenly felt that it was still a very happy thing to lose this job, if he ignored the new house that was still decades away from the loan.

Chi Yufeng glanced at Liu Heng, who was full of gloom, the originally energetic young man, in just two years, his face was full of bitterness and lifelessness, he was also a little unbearable, stretched out his hand, loosened his tie, sighed, patted Liu Heng's shoulder, and his tone eased down: "Forget it, I don't blame you." ”

Liu Heng burst into tears in an instant, boss, confidant, the minister is willing to serve His Majesty!

"You're going to bring her back, though." Chi Yufeng knew that this was a difficult thing to do, but he could only force it on Liu Heng unreasonably.

Liu Heng shouted frantically in his heart, rub, the king is forcing the ministers to rebel, the prince will have a kind of Xiangning? !

"This drama is really important, the tripartite cooperation between South Korea and Taiwan is not what we say, the liquidated damages alone are already astronomical, you understand the company's suffering, if you bring Xiang Ling back, I will immediately give you a commission!"

"Okay, I'll do my best, then I'll take my leave." Liu Heng replied respectfully, yes, for the rear projection TV and leather sofa in the new house, this old bone has to be struggling.

……

"Passengers on flight 6901 from Beijing to Urumqi, please get ready to board."

The soft voice of the airport announcer came from the waiting hall, and Mei Yu gently closed the magazine in her hand, put it in her V-bag, stood up, and walked forward with the flow of people.

boarded the plane smoothly, Mei Yu sat down near the porthole according to the seat number, and the bag in her hand was placed by her side.

Taking off the wide-brimmed hat and big sunglasses on his head, Mei Yu exhaled heavily, and the unhappiness of being chased and intercepted by those reporters finally dissipated.

"I'm sorry, can I switch places with you?"

A light voice sounded in her ears, and Mei Yu looked up to see that it was a woman in a vertical plaid suit, and time seemed to favor her very much, and did not leave the slightest trace on her body, and her eyes were crystal clear.

Mei Yu's heart moved, this person was a little familiar, he seemed to have seen it somewhere, he thought about it carefully, but he couldn't find it.

With a sudden hint of goodwill in her heart, Mei Yu smiled and nodded: "Okay, which is your position?" ”

The woman showed a happy expression, pointed to the middle position and smiled: "I'm in the middle, I'm really sorry, because I like to see the blue sky and white clouds outside, but I'm sorry to trouble you." ”

Meiyu shook her head slightly, stood up, and walked out slowly, the woman smiled at her again, and before she could go inside, a small lady's satchel flew through the air and threw herself into the innermost seat.

The two of them looked back at the same time, and a fashionable girl in a red suit approached with the sound of high heels, and she didn't look at the two Meiyu standing next to the seat, and went straight inside.

The face of the woman in the suit changed, and she glanced at Mei Yu's stunned expression on the side, but she couldn't help it, and impatiently pointed to the V satchel that Mei Yu had taken away, and said to the woman in red: "It's someone else's place inside, not yours!" ”

The woman in red glanced at the two casually, and said casually, "Oh, then I'll change it with you." ”

The tone is calm, as if everything is taken for granted.

Don't talk about the woman in the suit, even the plum rain can't help but burst out, TD will wait for your family to open an airline and then say this kind of thing!

Without waiting for Mei Yu to speak, the woman who was going to change seats with her before took the lead in making trouble, she grabbed the collar of the girl in red very fiercely, pulled it out, and said angrily: "Change your sister, why should Lao Tzu change with you?!" ”

The woman in red was caught off guard, she pulled her upright, took two steps back, but withdrew from this row of seats, she took off the sunglasses on her nose, and said coldly: "I am Xiang Ling!" ”

Ah, the tubes have tightened the pink tickets in their hands, and the day after tomorrow is a double watch, don't vote for it first!

Eh,I suddenly found that the last time it was supposed to be 150 powder plus more.,Why did I write it as 160?,Woo woo woo ~ (to be continued.) , () Vote for recommendation, monthly pass,,。