My sweet wife won again

Chapter 112
On the way, the two chatted all the way.

After listening to Feng Lingling's narration, Tian Muxin felt that the interview she participated in was a bit too casual.

"Many scammers now use the guise of recruiting actors to trick some ignorant girls into making strange films."

"I also thought about it," she patted her bag, "so I brought anti-wolf spray."

Then he said: "If the situation is not right later, we will run away."

"Don't worry," Tian Muxin patted the girl's shoulder, "I still have to learn a little self-defense."

Feng Lingling frowned, and said with a smile: "Then I will rely on Xia Tian's protection."

When I arrived at the studio, many men and women had already gathered inside, discussing the script.

They introduced themselves to each other for a while.

These include one heroine, one actor, two supporting actresses and three supporting actors.

He Mingyu took the script to Feng Lingling, "The part marked with a red line is something that needs special attention."

"Okay." The girl nodded.

"The Lin Aixin you play is a cute and lively girl, and she is a good girlfriend and sister with the heroine Ming Qiaoen."

A lot of characters have been talked about, and time passes quickly.

Tian Muxin, who was still a little worried at first, gradually felt relieved after hearing He Mingyu's professional words.

After reading the script in Lingling's hand, although it is an online drama, the content is very detailed.

Therefore, when He Mingyu proposed that the investors wanted to invite the actors to dinner to promote understanding, as an outsider, she felt that it was not suitable, so she did not follow.

"Lingling, if you have any questions, you must call me."

"Okay, Xin, don't worry."

After making an "OK" gesture, Feng Lingling waved goodbye and got into He Mingyu's car with the others.

Watching the car leave, Tian Muxin planned to find a nearby bus to go home.

Suddenly, she was called out by "Axin".

"what?"

Tian Muxin looked in the direction of the voice, and when he saw Zhang Chengan, he was stunned, "Cousin Lingling?"

"Get in the car quickly."

"what?"

Although puzzled, Tian Muxin got into Zhang Chengan's car.

Seeing her cousin Lingling following Director He's car just now, she looked puzzled.

"Are you worried about Lingling?"

"I'm afraid she will be deceived by bad people."

"How do you know we're here?"

Zhang Chengan turned the steering wheel and kept a certain distance from the silver-gray car in front, "I came here with Lingling once before."

"Oh," Tian Muxin stared at Zhang Chengan's profile, "Then you asked me to come up?"

"I want to ask you if you think that director is reliable."

"I look like a director, the analysis is very detailed, and I can tell the problem from the shooting angle."

Having said that, Tian Muxin couldn't help feeling emotional again, "By the way, you are really kind to Lingling."

During the conversation, the red light suddenly turned on.

Zhang Chengan's car was stopped by a red light, and it was getting farther and farther away from the silver-gray Jetta in front.

When the green light turned on, he restarted the car, and tried to find the car again, but he couldn't find it at all.

"Cousin Lingling," she comforted Zhang Chengan, seeing Zhang Chengan's anxious expression, "Maybe it's really just a simple party, don't worry too much."

"I can rest assured that she is fine."

As the sky darkened, he speeded up the car and continued to search along the way.

At this time, Feng Lingling had already arrived at the dinner party, sat and waited for a while, and met the investors who were late.

The investor is in his 40s, his name is "Li Dacheng", and he is respectfully called "Brother Dacheng" by He Mingyu.

After talking and laughing in the Chinese restaurant, Li Dacheng suggested that everyone go to KTV to sing together.

As soon as I said it, everyone collectively should "OK".

There was only one girl who said, "I'm sorry, it's too late, I have to go home first, you guys have fun."

"It's only 08:30, how late is it?"

"That's right," several other people also laughed, "Hey, Feng Lingling, you must not be underage, right? Are you still under the control of your parents?"

(End of this chapter)