Chapter 138
Hit the board and start shooting.

Jiang Mu passed Du Li, walked gracefully into the living room and sat down at the head seat.

She picked up the teacup and gently swung the lid, lowered her eyelashes, sniffed lightly and took a shallow sip, as if the teacup contained the best Longjing tea.

Du Li then walked into the living room.

Suddenly, Jiang Mu's eyelids trembled slightly, and he raised his eyes to look over with aura.

Bang!
The teacup was placed on the table, and the two looked at each other.

It's an eye play with no lines.

Du Li clenched her hands tightly, feeling flustered uncontrollably, she couldn't catch up with Jiang Mu's scene.

As the two sat and stood, their auras were completely reversed, as if the housewife was scolding an unruly girl.

See you all.

The surrounding staff subconsciously held their breath, they never doubted the professionalism of the actress, but the announcements about Du Li's acting skills were flying all over the sky.

The result is this?

The director scratched his hair anxiously. The day before the filming started, he was reminded by the leader to take care of Du Li.

At that time, he didn't take it seriously, but it was just a matter of how many shots were taken. It didn't take much acting skills to shoot the MV for the weekly magazine, and everything was OK with a little effort in the later stage.

Now, it doesn't seem to be very OK...

click!
Kaka!

The director was sweating profusely and ran to talk to Du Li, and several people gathered around to communicate in low voice.

Jiang Mu sat firmly in her seat, hoping that they would hurry up and not delay her off-duty time.

Ge Ping took the opportunity to come over, with a smile on his face, gnashing his teeth and scolding: "Changgan bribed the surnamed Huang and his immediate boss, and while Manager Zhao was away, we got a lot of benefits from working together."

"This boring loss can't be in vain." Ge Ping grumbled angrily, and suddenly approached her and suggested in a low voice, "Why don't you go back and blow the pillow?"

Jiang Mu raised his eyelids and looked at him: "It's such a trivial matter to blow the pillow wind, what's the use of you?"

The fat man on the opposite side looked kind, but she also had a lot of tricks in private. In the past, she had no reputation or confidence, and anyone who was weak could kick her. At that time, her manager was a tough guy.

Now that I have been held up for a long time, I can only see my waistline rising, and nothing else.

Ge Ping felt deeply despised, looked at the bustling crowd and curled his lips, he would regain the dignity of a man and make her look at him differently.

When the filming ended stumblingly, the moon hung high on the roof of the building.

Everyone has been busy for a day, because someone keeps NG, the staff are forced to work overtime, and they all droop their heads in despair.

Walking out of the studio, several takeaway staff walked towards him, and the man walking at the end was being accompanied by a certain leader to talk with him personally.

The delivery staff is well-trained to find the staff to hand over, leaving the midnight snack and milk tea to leave.

The crowd cheered, and the sweet-mouthed ones thanked Jiang Mu. The person who came here knows everyone without introduction, brother-in-law of the country.

Ge Ping showed his first sincere smile today, raised his voice and pushed Jiang Mu over: "Mu Mu, hurry up, Mr. Xiao is here to pick you up from get off work again."

Jiang Mu hooked the corners of his mouth, and before he could move, the man had already walked over quickly.

"Why are you here?" Did you steal her itinerary?

Ge Ping chuckled, made room for the two of them, and went straight for supper.

She still wore makeup on her face, which was radiant under the light, and the heavy eye makeup added a bit of alienation.

Xiao Junheng's eyes were fascinated, he held her hand and smiled slightly: "I don't worry about you, I will pick you up and go home together."

Jiang Mu held his hand back, unable to hide the smile on his face: "It's not a child."

The man patted her hair lightly, and his face was full of disapproval after touching the hard hairspray.

She raised her finger and poked it: "It's like this after finishing the styling, just go back and wash it."

While the two were whispering affectionately, Du Li slowly came out from the shadows.

(End of this chapter)

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