His Cinderella

Chen Shiyang shakes his head and collapses. Mu Mu is not a professional, not very professional, but yesterday's performance is also good, today how is so bad. He rubbed his temples and said impatiently, "clothes are wet. Go and change."

School uniform is a very light color, which is not easy to see due to sweating, but now it's serious enough to cling to the skin, so we can see how wet it is.

In addition to being in the sun all the time, there is also the tension of Mu Mu. The more you shoot, the more you sweat. As a result, you have to change your clothes to avoid affecting your appearance and dressing in front of the camera.

Mu murmured an apology to Zhou Ziyun, "I'm sorry, I've implicated you."

Zhou Ziyun waved his hand, unscrewed a bottle of water and handed it to her, "it doesn't matter. Take your time. The air conditioner is on in the fitting room. You just go to have a rest and adjust your state."

Mu Mu is diligent. When he left, he did not forget to take the script and read today's lines again and again. He always felt that something was wrong.

"It's really a vase. Good looking is good looking, but trouble is also trouble." Chen's sample can't help but make complaints about it.

In this way, the impact of Mu is not good.

Mu Mu, sitting in the dressing room, is still studying how to change her mood.

Lin Yu'an called.

Mu Mu said, "are you coming to visit the crew?"

Lin Yu'an heard her tone seemed a little embarrassed, "what's the matter, inconvenient?"

"Not either." Mu Mu holding chin, very distressed, "I play is not very good, afraid you laugh at me."

In fact, she didn't want Lin Yu'an to come, but she agreed earlier, and it's hard to go back.

Irritable scratched his hair, Mu Mu felt that time was almost up, got up and went back to the set, saw that Zhou Ziyun had changed back to his regular clothes, "Mu Mu, the screenwriter is revising the script, I won't shoot today."

"Well, I see. It's really bothering you today."

Zhou Ziyun glanced at Xia Ying and sneered, "it's OK. I don't blame you. It's not your responsibility today."

Tossed all morning, Zhou Ziyun not only not angry, but also repeatedly comfort her.

"I define you without authorization. I say that you have low EQ and are on guard against you. But you bring me breakfast and help me out. I really feel like I'm a wolf heart cat lung. Otherwise, you can scold me for revenge."

"What revenge do I take? I don't hate you. Besides, it's human nature. I know my character is not pleasant. Now you can see my real appearance clearly and think I'm not so bad. I want to thank you. How can I scold you?"

Without a few words, Zhou Ziyun said goodbye in a hurry because he had to send something.

"For what?"

Mu asked casually.

Zhou Ziyun only said, "one book."

When Lin Yu'an arrived at the cast, he had a glimpse. He always felt as if he had seen some Sao Bao He didn't want to see. When he calmed down and looked at it again, the man had disappeared, and he thought it was impossible

The guy should be abroad now.

Mu Mu changed his suit and went to the dressing room to get his bag. There was a bang.

I don't know why. When a male makeup artist who had a good relationship with her saw her coming in, he immediately turned around and left, and slammed the door so loud that she was startled.

Mu Mu was confused, took out a small box of medicine and swallowed it with water.

A sweet voice came from behind the ear.

"What are you eating?"

Mu Mu's hand shakes, the medicine box falls on the ground, and the colorful tablets spill all over the ground.

She hurriedly to pick up, Xia Ying picked eyebrows, seems to squat down to help, but carefully look at the English words on the tablets, but it's a pity that I don't know them at all. She helped to put them back in the medicine box and said with a smile, "what is it?"

"Just ordinary medicine, vitamins." Mu Mu's eyes twinkled and didn't want to be known about his illness.

"Oh." Xia Ying seems to be convinced, no longer ask.

Get up, sit in a chair and play with your mobile phone. Open and a few male staff formed a small chat group, typing inside, "Mu seems to have a secret, I see her bag filled with a lot of medicine."

"What medicine?" Someone came back in seconds.

…

In the evening, Xia Ying will change the script to Mu Mu mailbox.

The lines have been cut by more than half, not only by her, but also by Zhou Ziyun. Most of the scenes fall on the two men and two women. Mu Mu has read carefully, and the plot is very brilliant. It can be imagined that it will cause heated discussion when it is broadcast.

But, isn't she the leading lady

Mu Mu doesn't understand whether Xia Ying has forgotten this, or is there any other reason. Out of doubt, she asks: Ying Ying, is the main part of the play a little less? There are a lot of lines in the second girl, is it wrong?

Xia Ying then takes a screenshot of the chat and sends it to the No.2 actress.

The second girl was not happy. "What does Mu mean? Is it unreasonable to have more lines than her? Can't I have some good lines? "

"Yes." Xia Ying seems to fight against injustice, "previously, there were many lines, but she couldn't play well. I worked hard to change the script, and she felt dissatisfied with the lack of drama. She didn't want any other roles at all. Just shoot her alone."

She is the sinner of the whole family

However, in just two days, the whole crew, from top to bottom, was full of complaints and even jealousy against mu in Xia Ying's provocation.

…

Dangdang.

There was a knock on the door. Looking up, Mrs. Feng stood at the door.

"Ann, I'm tired from working all day. My aunt warmed you a glass of milk."

Different from the superficial concern for Zhou Xi, Mrs. Feng looked at he An'an with kindness and love in her eyes, just like her own daughter.

He An'an closed the chat box, took the milk, took Mrs. Feng's arm and dragged her into the room.

Two people sitting on the bed, don't know really think is mother and daughter. Put a cherry in your mouth and eat it with relish.

He An'an leaned on Mrs. Feng's shoulder and said, "Auntie, you smell so good. It's the same as what I smelled when I was a child. After all these years, you have not changed at all. You are still beautiful and in full bloom

Mrs. Feng giggled.

After chatting for a while, she touched he An'an's long hair and said with emotion, "it's been so many years before I knew it. I remember seeing you for the first time, when your child was in his infancy, and later your father took you to the United States. At that time, you were only ten years old. Now you've grown into a big girl. I thought you would never come back."

He An'an is very honest and allows Mrs. Feng to move her long hair, which is usually tight. She is as sweet as ever. "With you and Ning Ning Ning, of course, I will come back no matter how far I go. This is my home."