Wei Shiying had a very happy conversation with Director He, and at the same time understood why Director He chose him to play this unruly young general.

Coming out of He Dao, Wei Shiying stood under the building and snorted angrily with his waist crossed.

Shen Xin, who followed behind, "......".

Got the wrong medicine?

"What are you doing?"

Wei Shiying didn't answer him, but patted him on the shoulder, with a smile on his face, sweeping away the haze of the past few days.

"I talked to Director He and found that I actually have something to praise, not as bad as my third uncle said."

Shen Xin thought to himself, Emperor Wei didn't say anything about you, it was you who drilled the horns of the bull and thought about the bad place.

As the two were talking, they saw Director He's assistant leading a woman to the building in a hurry, and Wei Shiying took a few more glances because he was familiar with the woman.

"Eh, what's going on now, where are you going?" , Shen Xin poked Wei Shiying.

Wei Shiying hummed, he didn't remember where he had seen the woman for a long time, and he didn't want to, shaking the car keys, "I'm happy today, I invite you to dinner!"

When the two got into the car, Yang Zhimei's car stopped right behind them.

Yuan Yuan carried his bag and followed Yang Zhimei down, "Xiaomei, Sister Ran has already gone up, she asked me to tell you, this time Director He's drama is not small, although you have to try a small role, but you can't be sloppy."

"It's better to be on the big screen than to make a small web drama."

Yang Zhimei snorted, "I know, you can rest assured."

*

Half a month later, Yang Zhimei finished.

At the finale banquet, Yang Zhimei was chatting with several actors who were relatively close, when someone next to her asked, "Have you noticed, Han Xue has stopped a lot during this time."

"Heh, something happened to Mr. Zheng, no one covered her, she didn't stop."

Yang Zhimei pricked up her ears and listened.

"Huh? What happened to Mr. Zheng?"

"I said, why didn't he come to the set during this time?"

"I'll tell you, just listen to it, don't spread it."

"It's said that he offended someone, he was caught by his little tail, and he reported it directly, without delay," the man took a sip of his drink and continued, "Doesn't he always say that Hua Xinshi was opened by his relatives, and guess what?"

"Say it, don't sell it."

"Although the high-level leaders of the new era of China are related to him, they belong to the kind of people who can't be beaten, and when he hasn't made it public, he will be fired directly."

"He didn't show up at the door of the company, and he directly called the police to arrest him."

"I heard that several artists who have been ruined by him before have reported anonymously, and there is no need to investigate the investigation, just do it directly, but quickly."

"Now we Mr. Zheng should be stepping on the sewing machine in prison."

Before the words fell, the few people who spoke burst into laughter, which could be regarded as a bad breath.

Yang Zhimei was also very happy when she heard his fate, but at the same time, she was puzzled by who Zheng Youcai had offended, and she had sent him in with such a good intention.

At this time, the Wei family.

Wei Shiying had just woken up, his hair was messy like a bird's nest, and his eyes were squinting and he came down from the upper floor.

After pouring a glass of water, he heard the door open, and when he came out of the kitchen, he saw Wei Huai, who was dressed in a police uniform, coming back with a plastic bag.

"Just got off work?" , Wei Shiying sighed, "It's really hard."

Wei Huai snorted and lifted the things in his hand, "Packed meals, can you eat?"

Wei Shiying shook his head, "After a while, there will be a play, lose weight."

Wei Huai nodded, and was not polite to him, went into the kitchen and took chopsticks to eat.

Wei Shi was accustomed to Wei Huai's way of eating like a starving ghost, after all, he was really busy with his work, and it was a rare reward to be able to sit and eat like this.

"Second brother, how is that Zheng Youcai?" , Wei Shiying suddenly thought.

Wei Huai nodded, drank a sip and went down the meal before he spoke, "Sentenced, fifteen years."

Wei Shiying snorted, when he came out again, he would be an old man, and he was poor and couldn't afford to make any waves.

"I haven't asked you yet, why did this person mess with you?"

"Didn't mess with me, it's just ...... Help a friend", Wei Shiying said ambiguously, and after saying a few more words to him, he went upstairs.

When I returned to the room, I took out my mobile phone and opened Weibo, and I saw that Zheng Youcai was pushed on the hot search.

He thought, Yang Zhimei should be able to see it, is there no need to remind her again.

Later, he lay on the bed tossing and turning, and as soon as he closed his eyes, he wondered if Yang Zhimei knew it.

Thinking about it, he was annoyed, so he picked up his phone and sent her a push, but he didn't write anything.

Yang Zhimei, who was reading the script at home, was stunned when she saw the news sent by Wei Shiying.

She instantly wondered if it would be Wei Shiying who got Zheng Youcai into it because of her grievances.

But-

Yang Zhimei thought that she should not be so important to Wei Shiying, so important that she dealt with a powerful person for her.

Yang Zhimei took a deep breath and shook her head with a smile.

She really dared to think, who should Wei Shi be, as for doing such a thing for her?

He sent her this message, probably because he saw Zheng Youcai in the bar that day, and thought it was related to him, so he sent one casually.

I don't know why, thinking of this, Yang Zhimei may be a little disappointed.

Suddenly, when she saw the word "forced women" on the news, she was a little panicked, would Wei Shi think that she had been Zheng Youcai-

She dropped her phone and collapsed on the bed, tears running down her eyes.

At first, it was just a drop by drop, but then I don't know why, my heart was so sour, and I couldn't stop crying, and finally I simply hugged the pillow and buried my face in it and cried.

She used to like Wei Shiying, but then she ...... She can't, and she can't do it in this life.

After a while, Yang Zhimei stabilized her mood, picked up her mobile phone and replied to him, "Thank you".

*

Three months later, Yang Zhimei completed another costume web drama.

On the way back, Chu Ran received a call from Director He's assistant.

At first she frowned, but then her brow gradually expanded, and even a silly smile appeared on her face.

Yang Zhimei and Yuanyuan looked at her, and they didn't know what the other party said.

"Okay, okay, our Xiaomei will definitely live up to Director He's expectations!"

"Eh, okay, thank you, goodbye!"

Hanging up the phone, Chu Ran suddenly clenched his fists and sighed, looking very happy.

Yang Zhimei and Yuanyuan were taken aback, and then saw her and said excitedly: "We can get Director He's movie, but it's not the role we tried before."

"Which one is that?" , the two asked in unison.

"It's the second female, the role of the little princess", Chu Ran saw that Yang Zhimei was a little blind, so he reminded: "The one who plays with the young general the most."

Yang Zhimei reacted, and her face was obviously a lot happier.