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Chapter 28 Feng Ling's Small Abacus (2)
"Miss Dong, let's rest for a while." The assistant director smiled and handed over the water glass. Although this circle pursues fame and fortune, they also admire people with real skills.

Yan Ruoquan under Dongmeng performed well, and she herself played a huge role.

This is how good popularity has accumulated. In just two weeks, people in the crew have begun to spontaneously promote Lemon Company.

"Thank you." Dong Meng smiled and took the mung bean soup from the other party's hand.

The days are getting hotter day by day, and the heavy costumes often make the actor's sweaty temples almost stain the makeup, and the makeup artist always has no rest.

However, Dongmeng insisted on standing on the last post all the time, and everyone else took turns to rest, but this delicate-looking little girl was always busy.

This kind of attitude is also seen by others, and they respect her even more.

"Thanks to Ms. Dong, you are much better than our previous martial arts instructor." Even such a grumpy director couldn't help giving a thumbs up.

Dong Meng smiled a little embarrassedly: "You can't say that, Master Wu has more experience than me."

Before Dong Meng joined the crew, the crew also hired a famous martial arts director, Wu Gang.

This man has served as a martial arts instructor in many blockbuster movies, and the movements he designed are indeed fancy and beautiful, but he is quite arrogant, and the price he pays is higher than many second-line actors. A baby pimple, naturally discard the former.

"But you have to be careful, that Wuhan Iron and Steel Co., Ltd. is notoriously narrow-minded. If an artist from your company meets him in the future, he might be blocked."

Hearing the assistant director's advice, Dong Meng nodded. It would be no surprise that jealousy could be anywhere, not to mention that I robbed his job, and most of those martial arts learners are fierce and brave, so it's rare not to come to trouble on the spot.

"Fill up the makeup over there, don't get too close to the noise reduction stick, and pay attention to capturing the details in photography." Ren Ran shouted loudly, and the assistant director suddenly looked at Dong Meng.

"Actually, Ms. Dong is so beautiful, and her skills are so good, never thought of entering the industry by herself?"

Dong Meng's countenance changed and she waved her hands again and again: "No need, I'm still an old...uh, a manager is better."

What a joke, although I know that the actors in this world are slightly different from those in that era, but they still have to laugh and endure a lot of unfair treatment.

Dong Meng was afraid that if she went on stage, she would take off her high heels and smash them down when she saw someone who was not pleasing to her eyes.

This kind of behavior is a taboo for artists, and it has become an insurmountable moat for her and the circle.

The assistant director couldn't help being happy when he heard the words: "Well, I just feel a little pity. It's the first time I've seen a manager who is prettier than a star."

Dong Meng shrugged humorously, indicating that it was not her fault that she was beautiful, and turned her eyes to the field.

I have to say that Yan Ruoquan is indeed a very talented and hardworking actor. During the filming, others complained of suffering and tiredness. He wished that his assistant would fan him a few more times after the filming. Only Yan Ruoquan was at ease.

Of course, the main reason is that the company can't afford an assistant who can fan.

Seeing Yan Ruoquan showing the heroic demeanor of a generation of female generals in front of the camera, Dong Meng let out a sigh of relief, recalling her early years.

After coming to this world, it is not without sadness. The relatives, friends and even comrades-in-arms of the previous life can only be seen in dreams.

It's just that this may not be destiny, especially when Dongmeng knows the final fate of her old man in the history books, she is even more embarrassing.

My family's honor and favor have already reached the peak, especially after I and my elder brother put down the rebellion, I have committed a taboo. No matter which dynasty you are in, a reputation like the master of meritorious service can put you to death.

If he is still alive, I am afraid that the old man will die even worse.

At least according to the history books, he was ransacked after his death, and he was able to enjoy his old age peacefully.

"Little boss, what are you thinking, so engrossed?"

Dong Meng smiled apologetically: "I was a little distracted just now, have you finished filming?"

Yan Ruoquan nodded, his cheeks flushed, and his eyes were filled with admiration: "You are really amazing, I thought of the battlefield scene you described to me just now, and I was able to perform that kind of courage. The director even praised me, you How do you know so much?"

Dong Meng smiled unnaturally: "If I say, because I was a female general in my previous life, would you believe me?"

"Okay, you're here again." Now everyone in the company knows Dong Meng's habit. It's always like when I was a general, it made everyone's ears callous.

Dong Meng shook her head: "Forget it, just think I'm talking nonsense."

The female general put her hands on her chest and looked bleak, Yan Ruoquan suddenly felt that the image of the little boss in front of him was very similar to the decisive Hua Mulan in the script who often had a daughter who was melancholy, maybe...

"Dong Meng." A magnetic voice called from a distance, and a tall man with a handsome face was walking towards here, and the people passing by couldn't help but cover their lips and smile, winking at Dong Meng.

"Ahem, since your boyfriend is here to pick you up, let's go quickly." The assistant director couldn't help laughing lowly.

Dong Meng gritted her teeth: "Feng Ling, you bastard, I told you not to disturb my work!"

Yan Ruoquan took a few steps back and patted himself on the head helplessly.

It must have been an illusion just now, how could such a small boss be a general?
Feng Ling strode forward, meeting the winks of countless actresses and someone's eyes along the way.

"I have something to tell you." Feng Ling lowered his voice, "Come with me."

The female general narrowed her eyes, raised her white and tender fist slightly: "What did you say?"

Feng Ling took a step back abruptly: "If you don't leave, I'll put us both together..."

Dong Meng covered her mouth before she finished speaking, and the female general slapped the man hard on the chest: "Okay, I want to see what you want to say."

Yan Ruoquan looked at the backs of the two going away, and said, "Fortunately, Xun Lie's role is over, otherwise the two male peacocks would have to bicker again."

Sitting in the car, Dong Meng asked angrily: "What's the matter, let's talk about it here, I have something to do after I finish."

Feng Ling said helplessly, "Is that why I don't invite you?"

Dong Meng didn't say anything more, but her disdainful eyes proved everything.

She saved a man with great kindness, but the other man insisted on staying at home. Dong Meng's impression of Feng Ling was indeed not much better.

But it wouldn't be too much to say I hated it, after all, after getting along for so long, although Feng Ling didn't seem like a good person, he wasn't a bad person either.

"Okay, don't be angry, I'll take you to a place." Feng Ling smiled slightly, his handsome and deep eyes flashed a cunning gleam.

(End of this chapter)