Chapter Ninety-One: It's All About Acting
She knew that Song Bijun definitely didn't want to visit Tang Guirong by herself.
Sure enough, Song Bijun's face was colder than that of Sanjiutian.
"Ji Bingbing, what do you mean?"
"Mom, I'm also inspired by Momo."
"Do you think, she is a scumbag, a person who failed the exam, and suddenly fell in love with learning, so as to create a topic, can she be on the hot search list every day?"
"She can take the contrasting route, and I can do it too. I went to the hospital to visit the woman, so that those people on the Internet who slandered me for hating the poor and loving the rich would be slapped in the face and the rumors would be self-defeating. ”
"Is that really?"
"Mom, you raised me, and the only people I want to be filial to are you and Dad."
"You were right last night, my father didn't come back because of the company's business, and I was carefree every day, how can this work?"
"I know that my parents are all for my good, and I should do something to change the status quo at home."
"Momo is right, that woman gave me life, not the grace of nurturing, and the grace of procreation."
"I couldn't make my little uncle like me, because I didn't get home, I can't feel sorry for myself, I have to learn from the end, let the little uncle see my shining point, see my sincerity, and be willing to lend a hand to help my father get out of the predicament."
Now Song Bijun felt comfortable.
"Bingbing, you are still sensible, your mother didn't hurt you in vain, you go, dress up beautifully, there are ready-made supplements at home, you take it and see that woman."
She looked down at her watch, frowned, and said, "Why hasn't the TV guy come yet?" Bingbing, we can't fight unprepared battles, make a plan first, see how to shoot, the angle and light can't be bad. ”
Ji Bingbing's follow-up is two more than others.
These two people were arranged by Song Bijun, one was responsible for taking care of Ji Bingbing's daily life, and the other was responsible for lighting.
Sister Mei will be furious every day when she returns to the TV station, and more than a dozen children participate in the show, and none of them are as difficult to serve as Ji Bingbing.
The maid came to report that Sister Mei's car was parked at the door of the villa, and asked the eldest lady to get in the car and go to school together.
"Call them in!" Song Bijun's tone was not good, and Ji Bingbing hurriedly reassured.
"Mom, Sister Mei, they definitely didn't eat breakfast, so I asked them to come in and eat together, and by the way, discuss today's shooting task."
"You want to eat with them?" In Song Bijun's view, this is completely unacceptable.
"Mom!"
Ji Bingbing shook her arm coquettishly, "Mom, life depends on acting skills, isn't this what Director Zhou said last night?" ”
Finally persuaded Song Bijun to agree, and the maid went to the door and invited Sister Mei and a few people to come in for breakfast.
"Forget it, tell you honorable Mrs. Song, we don't have that mouth, just wait for Miss Ji at the door."
Sister Mei didn't give face at all, she regretted taking this job to death, she never hated a person, and cooperating with Ji Bingbing for five days was worse than death.
It's not a real lady, pretending, holding a shelf all day long.
She heard Ding Jian say that at the end of the season, she could only see a lot of positive energy, and the girls were very regular every day, and Ding Jian even had time to sleep.
No matter what you eat, at the end of the season, there has never been a shortage of food for him and Wang Hao, although it is an ordinary meal, but people are full of sincerity and eat deliciously.
Now let them go in and dine with the noble Mrs. Song and Miss Ji? Forget it, don't eat indigestion, choking to death is more than worth the loss.
"Humph! Give shameless things to the face, let them wait! ”