Rong Hua didn't know what happened some time ago. As soon as he arrived at the door of the lounge, he said to Cheng Yunmeng, "Yunmeng, I tell you, those little girls at the scene heard that you were going to kiss Du Aoran. They really hate to tear you up. What do you say to do after the broadcast? Du Aoran's fans are really hard to provoke." Rong Hua was obviously frightened by the little fans who were just excited. He patted his chest and looked worried.

She probably didn't see her husband, Xiao boss, sitting next to Cheng Yunmeng. When she finished, she could hear a needle drop quietly in the room. Everyone was afraid to let out the air, for fear that Xiao Zhuo might spill his anger on him.

Cheng Yunmeng hurriedly took a mint and threw it in his mouth, vaguely said: "I know. In fact, the fans of popular Xiaosheng have never seen any big waves. After all, there are few brain powder. In addition to other people robbing his family, they don't tear other actors so easily." With that, Cheng Yunmeng is hissed by the cool and spicy air coming from his mouth.

Xiao Zhuo was so angry, but he couldn't help it. Who made him say that he respected her career, but now he can't even be angry.

He stares at Rong Hua and goes out coldly. He calls Qin Fei and asks him to find a way not to let Cheng Yunmeng do kissing again. What kind of cuddle? He has convinced himself for a long time to accept it. Now he still does kissing. Sorry, he is not so generous.

Who is Qin Fei? This little thing is really hard for him. He soon gives Xiao Zhuo a satisfactory answer. He leads a man who looks very like Cheng Yunmeng to come in. Xiao Zhuo doesn't know what the boy is doing, so he looks at him.

Qin Fei is worthy of being Xiao Zhuo's personal assistant. With one look in his eyes, Qin Fei immediately becomes interested and explains to him: "Mr. Xiao, this is a stand in actor, so you don't have to shoot a few inconvenient plays by yourself."

Qin Fei looked like he was begging for praise. Xiao Zhuo was also happy that he had solved the problem. He nodded and said, "it's a good job. Pay increase." Then he went to Cheng Yunmeng.

"Yunmeng, I just said that. Will Xiao always block me?" Rong Hua looks frightened.

"No, don't worry." Cheng Yunmeng shook his head.

"Really?" Rong Hua was obviously a little worried, but after thinking about it, she couldn't avoid it anyway, so she didn't tangle with it at all. She looked through the memo in her hand and said, "Yunmeng, sister Qin Yue just called to say that she helped you to receive a draft, director Chen's" autumn rain "press conference, and went to be a guest. By the way, she was familiar."

Chen Dao? I haven't heard the name for a long time. To be fair, among the directors Cheng Yunmeng has worked with, Chen is probably her favorite director. There are really few people who can calm down in this impetuous circle and shoot their favorite works.

However, although director Chen's films have always had good reputation, the attention of each one is not satisfactory. This time, Qin Yue took the initiative to contact her, probably to let her, who was on the cusp of the storm some time ago, reciprocate and earn director Chen a space.

Thinking of this, Cheng Yunmeng nodded to Rong Hua: "I know, you remember the time, then come to pick me up."

As soon as Rong Hua came down, he saw the field notes rushing over: "sister Yunmeng, are you ready? We're going to shoot this one. "

Rong Hua looks at Cheng Yunmeng uncertainly, but Cheng Yunmeng is indifferent. She stands up and straightens her clothes. Next to her, Amy comes to mend her make-up, and then she goes to the shooting site.

The production of props by the crew is really conscientious. The original description of the play is by the stream with peach forest. In order to completely shoot the artistic conception, the crew transplanted a lot of peach trees half a month in advance, just for the plot of just a few minutes.

I saw the peach trees along the rippling stream, a breeze blowing, petals fluttering down, or fall on the path, or fall into the water, with the flow to the distance“ This set is really beautiful. " Cheng Yunmeng can't help muttering. Xiao Zhuo, who is standing beside her and looking for a suitable position, hears Yan and looks at her eyes. After a while, he replies, "well, it's beautiful."

"Ready, one, two, three, a!" Just as the director wanted to start shooting, Xiao Zhuo made a gesture and saw Qin Fei leading Qiu Jinghan to the director. The director looks at Qiu Jinghan, Cheng Yunmeng and Xiao Zhuo. He knows why Xiao Zhuo's air pressure is so low today. His feelings are here.

"Director." Qin Fei saw the director fall into his own world, then timely called a.

"I understand. I'll let this little girl do it when I'm going to make a kiss."

Everything's in place. It's shooting right away.

After watching the performance, Meng Qing and Gao Shu walk to the place where they first met. At that time, Meng Qing trots along the stone road of the garden to escape the party arranged by her family, while Gao Shu goes out to collect wind.

After the story is the old routine, Meng Qing accidentally fell, Gao Shu adhering to the heart of a gentleman to help, after the chat process found that the two unexpected fit, the deeper the chat, as it happens, fate began.

Meng Qing is very happy to return to this place this time. From the first second of her appearance, she has been smiling with joy and happiness on her face. She walks and stops, quietly hiding behind Gao Shu, stepping on the shadow step by step. Gao Shu is very cooperative, chewing and laughing with her, slowing down and moving forward.

Suddenly, the sound of broken footsteps stops behind him. Gao Shu looks back in doubt. Meng Qing seems to be in a daze. He walks towards her, gently rubs her hair and lowers her voice: "what's the matter?"

See Meng Qing suddenly raised his head, clear eyes with a trace of uneasiness: "on the wishful thinking, feeling, walking behind you, stepping on your shadow suddenly seems to be unable to see you."

Gao Shu stretched out his index finger and gently knocked on her forehead. The girl in front of her pretended to be aggrieved and covered her face with a coquettish posture“ It's really wishful thinking. If you like stepping on the shadow, step on the shadow. Anyway, you can reach me as soon as you reach out. "

The last second is still covering his head, poor Meng Qing smell speech eyes bright smile: "really? You have to keep your word. " While speaking, he stretched out his little index finger to make a gesture of pulling the hook.

The director who has been staring at the camera takes a close-up shot. In the picture, the boy bends slightly and looks at the person in front of her. Her eyes are full of expectations for the future. The boy bends his mouth and slowly reaches out his hand.

The director waved to the assistant, and the staff hiding under the peach tree used their strength to shake the peach tree.

The camera suddenly cuts across the girl's face and draws a distant view. The peach blossoms all over the tree flutter down, attracting Meng Qing's attention.

"Wow." The outstretched little finger seems to have forgotten the hook that is about to be pulled, and suddenly takes it back. Meng Qing looks at the flower rain all over the sky and breathes out a voice, and happily drags Gao Shu's sleeve.

Gao Shu's eyes have never left her. He gently reaches out his hand and picks up the fallen petals from Meng Qing's hair. Meng Qing feels his touch and suddenly turns back and bumps into a pair of deep and affectionate eyes. Suddenly, she is a little dull and her cheeks begin to turn red.

The man in the camera bends down, and his jaw line in the viewfinder is very good-looking. His face slowly gets closer to Meng Qing in front of him, and Meng Qing stares at him motionless, nervous and shaking slightly.

The director in front of the screen held his breath, and the other staff on the set were nervous.

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