Note the sweet scale
Chapter 384 Seeing Ye Jiangcheng Again
Chapter 384 Seeing Ye Jiangcheng Again (5)
Early on Saturday morning, Yi Meng left early and rushed to the airport. After arriving at the airport, she met up with Li Jingtao and others smoothly, boarded the plane to Yiwu, and then took the crew's bus to Hengdian Film and Television City.
There was no time to visit any scenery. As the second female lead, Yi Meng simply ate a boxed lunch and immediately went to change clothes and put on makeup after arriving at the set.
When the make-up was halfway through, Meng Yiran also came slowly, bringing her assistant Song Xinnan to the set.
Seeing the long-lost figure from the side, Yi Meng just pretended to see him, and sat on the chair without turning her head.
"Sister Ran, sit down!"
Song Xinnan pulled out the chair and let Meng Yiran sit down. Seeing Yi Meng's appearance, she curled her lips.
The makeup artist came over to make preparations while chatting with Meng Yiran.
"Sister Ran, this dress seems to be a new style in Paris, right?"
Meng Yiran leaned back on the chair with a smile, "I just came back from France yesterday. I took a photo shoot and bought some clothes along the way. Oh, that's right...Xiao Nan, let me share the cosmetics I brought back with you."
Song Xinnan took out some cosmetics from the bag and distributed them to everyone, and Meng Yiran took one of the boxes and sent it to Yi Meng.
"Mengmeng, this eye cream is for you, it's very useful."
Yi Meng didn't answer, but just smiled nonchalantly, "Thank you, Sister Ran, if you don't get paid for nothing, I'd rather not take it."
What she can't get used to the most are these people who say one thing in the open and another in the dark.
Why are you pretending to be a good person now? !
Meng Yiran took back the eye box and smiled.
"That's right, our Mengmeng is Mr. Situ's woman. I may have been to Paris, France, many times, and I haven't seen any high-end goods. How could I look at this little thing of mine?"
"That's it." Hearing her sarcasm, Yi Meng just raised her chin lightly, stretched her left hand wearing the wedding ring, and flicked her nails arrogantly, "Our Nanke has nothing but Money, before I came, he said, whatever I want, he will buy it for me."
snort!
Want to satirize her sugar daddy?
She still wants to show her arrogantly.
With one sentence, Meng Yiran was so angry that he almost vomited blood, but he was still powerless to refute, but his chest heaved violently.
Taking her expression into his eyes from the mirror, Yi Meng laughed out loud.
Pretend, why don't you continue to pretend? !
The make-up artists at the side all heard the two fighting openly and secretly, and they all kept silent, each doing his own work.
These two, one is the wrist, and the other is the fiancée of the God of Wealth, neither of them can afford to offend.
After a while, after putting on makeup for the two, all the makeup artists immediately found their own reasons, running as far as they could, so as not to be affected by the flames of war between the two.
"Nannan, go get me a glass of water!"
After sending Song Xinnan away, Meng Yiran straightened her hair in front of the mirror, then stood up from the chair and walked to Yi Meng's side.
"Man is doing it, and the sky is watching. Don't think that I don't know who did it!"
Yi Meng lazily leaned back on the chair, took off the wedding ring on her hand, and carefully strung it onto her own necklace. She will be filming later, but she will wear a wedding ring.
"Yes, people are doing it, and the sky is watching. It's not that they don't report, it's that the time has not yet come!"
Meng Yiran gritted her teeth secretly, her eyes fell on her wedding ring, and she snorted angrily in anger.
"Do you think that the person Nan Ke loves is really you?"
"Propose to me in front of the whole world, and put the wedding ring on my hand." Yi Meng stood up from the chair, staring into Meng Yiran's eyes without avoiding, "It's not me he loves, Could it be that you still can't do it?"
Meng Yiran was slightly startled, then sneered.
"As far as I know, Nan Ke has worn this wedding ring on his neck a long time ago. It seems that you didn't know each other at that time. You can't really believe that this wedding ring was prepared by Nan Ke for you, right?!"
Yi Meng's pupils shrank.
"What do you mean?!"
(End of this chapter)
Early on Saturday morning, Yi Meng left early and rushed to the airport. After arriving at the airport, she met up with Li Jingtao and others smoothly, boarded the plane to Yiwu, and then took the crew's bus to Hengdian Film and Television City.
There was no time to visit any scenery. As the second female lead, Yi Meng simply ate a boxed lunch and immediately went to change clothes and put on makeup after arriving at the set.
When the make-up was halfway through, Meng Yiran also came slowly, bringing her assistant Song Xinnan to the set.
Seeing the long-lost figure from the side, Yi Meng just pretended to see him, and sat on the chair without turning her head.
"Sister Ran, sit down!"
Song Xinnan pulled out the chair and let Meng Yiran sit down. Seeing Yi Meng's appearance, she curled her lips.
The makeup artist came over to make preparations while chatting with Meng Yiran.
"Sister Ran, this dress seems to be a new style in Paris, right?"
Meng Yiran leaned back on the chair with a smile, "I just came back from France yesterday. I took a photo shoot and bought some clothes along the way. Oh, that's right...Xiao Nan, let me share the cosmetics I brought back with you."
Song Xinnan took out some cosmetics from the bag and distributed them to everyone, and Meng Yiran took one of the boxes and sent it to Yi Meng.
"Mengmeng, this eye cream is for you, it's very useful."
Yi Meng didn't answer, but just smiled nonchalantly, "Thank you, Sister Ran, if you don't get paid for nothing, I'd rather not take it."
What she can't get used to the most are these people who say one thing in the open and another in the dark.
Why are you pretending to be a good person now? !
Meng Yiran took back the eye box and smiled.
"That's right, our Mengmeng is Mr. Situ's woman. I may have been to Paris, France, many times, and I haven't seen any high-end goods. How could I look at this little thing of mine?"
"That's it." Hearing her sarcasm, Yi Meng just raised her chin lightly, stretched her left hand wearing the wedding ring, and flicked her nails arrogantly, "Our Nanke has nothing but Money, before I came, he said, whatever I want, he will buy it for me."
snort!
Want to satirize her sugar daddy?
She still wants to show her arrogantly.
With one sentence, Meng Yiran was so angry that he almost vomited blood, but he was still powerless to refute, but his chest heaved violently.
Taking her expression into his eyes from the mirror, Yi Meng laughed out loud.
Pretend, why don't you continue to pretend? !
The make-up artists at the side all heard the two fighting openly and secretly, and they all kept silent, each doing his own work.
These two, one is the wrist, and the other is the fiancée of the God of Wealth, neither of them can afford to offend.
After a while, after putting on makeup for the two, all the makeup artists immediately found their own reasons, running as far as they could, so as not to be affected by the flames of war between the two.
"Nannan, go get me a glass of water!"
After sending Song Xinnan away, Meng Yiran straightened her hair in front of the mirror, then stood up from the chair and walked to Yi Meng's side.
"Man is doing it, and the sky is watching. Don't think that I don't know who did it!"
Yi Meng lazily leaned back on the chair, took off the wedding ring on her hand, and carefully strung it onto her own necklace. She will be filming later, but she will wear a wedding ring.
"Yes, people are doing it, and the sky is watching. It's not that they don't report, it's that the time has not yet come!"
Meng Yiran gritted her teeth secretly, her eyes fell on her wedding ring, and she snorted angrily in anger.
"Do you think that the person Nan Ke loves is really you?"
"Propose to me in front of the whole world, and put the wedding ring on my hand." Yi Meng stood up from the chair, staring into Meng Yiran's eyes without avoiding, "It's not me he loves, Could it be that you still can't do it?"
Meng Yiran was slightly startled, then sneered.
"As far as I know, Nan Ke has worn this wedding ring on his neck a long time ago. It seems that you didn't know each other at that time. You can't really believe that this wedding ring was prepared by Nan Ke for you, right?!"
Yi Meng's pupils shrank.
"What do you mean?!"
(End of this chapter)
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