Note the sweet scale

Chapter 268 Ten Slaps (2)

"sorry."

Yi Meng drooped her head, just kept apologizing.

Meng Yiran just laughed secretly, and after receiving a slap in the face, she walked over on her own initiative.

"Xiaomeng, why don't you... you can really act. If you drag it on like this, you really don't have enough time. I still have activities during the day."

"Then..." Yi Meng nodded, "I'll try again!"

Everyone is ready to start shooting again.

Yi Meng gritted her teeth, took a deep breath, and walked into the room again. After reading the previous lines, she narrowed her eyes, aimed at Meng Yiran's face, raised her hand and slapped it down.

It's a big deal, apologizing to her in a while, it's not an option if this drags on, and the whole crew will suffer.

This time, the whole shot was successfully shot, and as soon as the director called to stop, Song Xinnan rushed over and covered Meng Yiran's face with ice cubes.

"Sister Ran." Yi Meng hurried over to check her face, "Are you alright?"

Meng Yiran blinked, tears streaming down her face.

"You beat me so hard, are you okay?" Song Xinnan scolded and pushed her away, and she helped Meng Yiran up from the chair, "Let's go, sister Ran, let's get in the car and put some compresses on...there's more in the afternoon." For the event, my face is swollen, how can I participate in the event..."

"Miss Ran!"

Yi Meng chased after her with an apologetic face.

Meng Yiran still had tears in her eyes, but the man smiled at her, "It's okay, you can do your work!"

"Why are you pretending to be a nice guy!"

Song Xinnan snorted coldly, and helped Meng Yiran back to the nanny's car. Yi Meng stood where she was, with a helpless expression on her face.

She secretly decided in her heart that after the filming of this movie, she would never take on this kind of work again, and the rice bowl of an actor is not something everyone can eat.

As soon as she got in the car, Meng Yiran immediately put away the aggrieved expression on her face and asked in a low voice.

"Did you take a picture?"

Song Xinnan took out her mobile phone and brought it over. Meng Yiran looked at the photo on it and smiled coldly.

"Hmph, put these photos on the Internet together with yesterday's photos, and find someone to mobilize my fans... This time, I'll let her drool to death!"

"Don't worry, leave this matter to me." Song Xinnan took out the ice bag, "You should apply it to your face quickly, and you will participate in Wensheng's activities in the afternoon!"

"No need!" Meng Yiran pushed her palm away, "I just want Situ Nanke to see what kind of face Yi Meng has."

Song Xinnan froze for a moment, then lightly raised the corners of her lips, flattering her.

"Sister Ran's trick of killing two birds with one stone is really well used."

Turning around, looking out of the car window, Meng Yiran lazily leaned on the car seat.

"It's not killing two birds with one stone, it's killing three birds with one stone."

In addition to causing Yi Meng to be scolded and reshaping her goddess image, she also took this opportunity to let Yi Meng drink a pot.

The nanny car started and left the set. Looking at Yi Meng who was still busy on the set, Meng Yiran just smiled coldly.

Fight with me, you are still very young!

……

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On the afternoon of the same day, the groundbreaking ceremony for Wensheng's new project was officially held in the Northwest Development Zone of the Imperial City.

In addition to several high-level executives, Situ Nanke, who is the new head of Wensheng, also appeared at the ceremony. As soon as this young man, known as the real estate game double god, appeared, he immediately murdered the shutters of countless reporters. .

"Nanke!"

Meng Yiran, who had already been waiting at the sign-in table, saw him and immediately greeted him with a smile. Situ Nanke nodded to her lightly, took the pen she gave her, and signed his name on it.

Then he turned around to let everyone take pictures, Meng Yiran stepped forward, stood beside him without showing any trace, and put his hand on his shoulder.

(End of this chapter)