After the failure to form a group, the actor confessed to me on the whole network

Chapter 27
Xiang Meng watched the film for three days at home until he almost went blind before officially receiving the script from the crew.

The two thin pages were about the same as she expected.

But it looks like it's a big show.

There were more precautions listed in the email than lines, so Xiang Meng prepared for a few more days according to the photo party's request, and went to the set with Xiao Guo.

The signing and audition were arranged on the same day, so there was no one else.

She didn't even have time to change her mood. As soon as she finished signing, she was dragged by the field manager to change clothes.

"Let's just say, have these clothes been washed?" Xiang Meng muttered softly, looking at the blue and white school uniform, which was obviously one size bigger.

The field manager didn't hear clearly, and replied carelessly: "You don't need to wash it after wearing it, you can make it whatever you want."

Xiang Meng: ...

Predictably, he should have said so to others, and this suit must have been made randomly and not cleaned!

Through the fabric, she can even see the scene of her rash all over her body.

But as a blocked rookie actor, she doesn't have many choices.

Xiang Meng overcame the obstacles and quickly changed her clothes. By the way, she borrowed makeup remover from the makeup artist and washed her face before going to the set with the production manager.

Xiao Guo has a good face, and he has established a good relationship with the crew at this time. When everyone saw Xiang Menglai, they were all polite, at least they didn't make things too difficult for her on the face.

Today was filming the scene where she and the male lead first met. The crew was too lazy to find a young actor, so Fu Qing, who played the male lead, went straight to it.

After the two met, they didn't communicate too much and went straight to work.

...

After school, Bai Lai, played by Xiang Meng, walked home along the path in the back street of the school as usual.

But after walking a few steps, she heard the sound of playfulness. She raised her eyes and found a group of people gathered not far in front of her. They were wearing the same school uniform as hers, but the pattern on the school uniform was slightly different from hers.

Bailey recognized it.

Those were the clothes of their junior high school.

She gave a foolish smile, and when she was about to go up to say hello to her juniors, she passed through the gap and found a porcelain doll squatting among the crowd.

The porcelain doll was a bit too beautiful, but her eyes were dull, staring blankly at the ground.

The foul language from around seemed to have nothing to do with him, but Bailey knew it.

That was all for him to hear, but why should he listen to that!
Bai Lai's expression became serious for a second, and when he was about to rush up, he saw a change in the field.

The porcelain doll never responded, and the people around gradually lost their patience and started punching and kicking him.

Bai Lai became angry, and directly pulled off the schoolbag and threw it over.

"Don't classmates know how to love and help each other?"

Bai Lai called out in a clear and lingling voice, and joined the battle.

She has long hands and long feet, and she looks very beautiful when fighting. Coupled with the deliberately exaggerated shooting techniques, Xiang Meng's raised ponytail in the camera is suffocatingly beautiful.

After knocking down a group of people, the scene changed.

Xiang Meng rolled down her high sleeves and even wiped the sweat from her palms on her school uniform before she went to squat down in front of the porcelain doll.

"Can't fight, can't you run?"

It was a question, but there was no tone of blame. For some reason, the porcelain doll lowered its head.

As if trying to hide the wound on his face.

Crystal beads of sweat fell on Xiang Meng's face, dripping on the hot concrete road, and the blurred silhouette quickly disappeared.

But for the boy, it was the imprint left by a stranger for his hard work, which was enough to be branded in his heart and cherished forever.

There was no response, and Bailey was not annoyed either.

She hooked the corners of her lips, smiling brightly and enthusiastically, and then said to the boy who was still in a daze: "Then follow me from now on, sister will protect you."

(End of this chapter)