Jiang Ran was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect Bai Zijin to say such a request, she didn't react at all, "It's okay." ”

She was a little surprised, with her reputation, there would be insiders who would ask her for autographs.

It was a surprise.

Seeing that she agreed, Bai Zijin stretched out his white and tender palm, "Dye, you can sign me here." ”

Jiang Ran's eyelids jumped, this was the first time she had seen the palm of her hand.

She took the pen out of the drawer and sprinkled her name with a splash.

Bai Zijin quickly withdrew his hand and covered it on his chest, looking pious, "I decided that I won't wash my hands today." ”

Jiang Ran: "."

You don't have to.

After Jiang Ran came out of the dressing room, she received a notice from the assistant director and gave her a new script.

The filming progress of "Fengyue" has become faster, and the scenes between her and Yan Qingyu's opponents in the second half have been cut, leaving only the scenes that show the patriotic feelings of the male protagonist.

This drama has changed from a commercial Republic of China romance film to a commercial patriotic film.

Today's first scene is Yan Qingyu and Bai Zijin.

It turned out that the identities of these two people were both underground workers, and Sang Hua took the initiative to enter the pear orchard to help Shen Qingyin find out the news.

It just so happened that the warlord was coming for Lumeng that day, and when he bumped into Shen Qingyin, he became suspicious of him. So Sang Hua had no choice but to deliberately have a dispute with Lu Meng to attract the attention of the warlord.

I have to say that Bai Zijin's version of Mulberry is innocent and romantic, and it is a little less dusty, which will only make people feel distressed about the injustice of fate to her.

Jiang Ran and Jiang Bai sat behind the big screen, crossing Erlang's legs, their posture was casual and uninhibited, their slender fingers were turning the electronic cigarette, playing with their mobile phones, and occasionally looking up at the two of them acting.

She clicked into WeChat, and saw that in the small group of three people, Wen Rong sent a message, [Do you know who asked me to go to the Dijin community a few days ago, you must not guess. 】

Jiang Ran's fingers quickly swept over and typed a line of words, [Say directly.] 】

Seeing Jiang Ran's news, where did Wen Rong dare to sell Guanzi, [Sui Han, what I photographed was actually her melon, and in the end, she contacted the agent to buy the photo. 】

Wen Rong didn't know who the person who sent him the message, but not long after the person asked for the news that night, Sui Han's agent contacted him.

It is not difficult to guess the relationship between this before and after.

Sui Han wanted to break the news about other people's melons, but he lifted a stone and shot himself in the foot.

Jiang Ran chuckled, her eyebrows raised, and she sent another message to Wen Rong, [Wait for you to break the news of the deletion of the script of "Fengyue". 】

She also sorted out a piece of professional terms for Wen Rong, insinuating and pinching the head and tail, which hooked people's curiosity to the fullest.

The precise wording is simply more professional than Wen Rong, a professional paparazzi.

[Sister Jiang, do you want to consider being a paparazzi? 】

Jiang Ran raised his eyebrows lazily, and only replied with one word, [Get out]

This scene was filmed all morning, and it was only in the afternoon that Jiang Ran's scene arrived.

The entire crew shifted positions.

The new scene is a street built by the crew outside the venue in accordance with the style of the Republic of China, replicating the entire Nanjing Street, European-style buildings, and Jesus Church in the distance, restoring the buildings of the year one to one.

The high-speed cameras on both sides are set up high, and the surrounding staff are busy, lighting up, touching up makeup, and performing their duties.

Jiang Bai saw the assistant director's gesture of 'ok', pinched the walkie-talkie and said to everyone, "Begin." ”

Lu Meng was wearing a dark cheongsam, standing slim, her beautiful eyes looked at Shen Qingyin with affection, she smiled slightly, "Qingyin, Sanghua is your person?" ”

Her eyes contained too many things, restraint, forbearance.

While getting along day and night, Lu Meng already knew Shen Qingyin's true identity.

The person she loved was a patriot with a grand responsibility, how could she be trapped by the love of her children.

Shen Qingyin was stunned, as if he didn't know how to speak, and moved his head, "You know everything." ”

The words were not clear, but the two knew it.

Lu Meng didn't answer, and changed the topic, "Well, accompany me on this road again." ”

Her voice was soft, blown away in the wind, full of endless mourning.

The streets of Nanjing Road are bustling, with neon flashing and hawkers shouting incessantly, and you can see a prosperous scene in front of your eyes.

This road is not long, but Lu Meng feels that he has completed the road of this life.

Shen Qingyin sent Lu Meng back to the pear orchard, she stood at the door, the dim light fell on her beautiful face, and said with a faint smile, "Just send me here." ”