Dingdong, Mr.Yan spoils wife crazily online!

Lu Qiumeng suddenly had some silly eyes. She had no bottom in her heart. She didn't know what was behind Berman's words.

There was some anxiety in her heart. She had said so frankly. Couldn't Berman see it?

incorrect.

It's impossible for a smart person like Berman not to see how worried she is at the moment.

Well, the only explanation is that she did it on purpose.

Damn it, Lu Qiumeng couldn't help but curse in her heart. Thinking that she had no backing, she couldn't stay in the crew, so she had to look gloomy and wait for Berman to speak.

"Clang." the crisp sound of the spoon hitting the wall of the cup.

"Sorry, my hand slipped for a moment." Berman smiled, put down the coffee cup, lifted his eyes and scanned Lu Qiumeng.

Lu Qiumeng's hands under the table were tight and loose. She hated her teeth. She knew that Berman was a hard woman to deal with.

But I didn't expect that she should ignore her existence so much.

Really think she's a soft persimmon. Can you pinch it as much as you want?

Everyone has a temper, not to mention that she has been humble to this extent, and Berman has no feeling at all.

"You..." just made a sound and was interrupted by Berman's voice.

"You mean you came to me to help you find a way?"

"Yes." Lu Qiumeng's face was a little ugly. He bit his lips and answered reluctantly.

"Oh." Berman is still a single tone.

"Berman, we are grasshoppers tied to a rope. Don't forget that you encouraged me to cooperate with you. You..."

"Are you threatening me?" Berman Er fell in Lu Qiumeng's eyes, with some contempt and some sharpness.

For a moment, Lu Qiumeng felt the chilly wind. She was clearly turning on the air conditioner, but she was too frightened to speak by Berman's eyes.

Seeing Lu Qiumeng's honest shut up, Berman son then said slowly, "since you want to talk, you might as well be straight. What do you want so that I can help you."

Lu Qiu dreamt of returning to her senses. She bit her teeth with hatred. Her face was very ugly. She was told that she was thinking to her face. She was more or less angry.

Even if she wanted to strangle the woman in front of her, she knew that only Berman could help her now.

Now she can only bear it. As long as she crosses the difficult pass in front of her, when she reaches the position of a big flower, she will return all the humiliation she has suffered.

After taking a deep breath, Lu Qiumeng sipped his lips, "I don't have any backstage now. I can't survive in the entertainment industry."

"Is Yan Xingyu completely unable to get up?" Berman asked softly, stroking the ring on his slender finger.

Lu Qiumeng frowned and shook his head. "I don't know what he has reached. I don't know very well."

I haven't seen him since he was expelled from the position of president.

A brief silence.

"Since you want to find a stable backer, you might as well give in to it."

Behrman said slowly, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and a flash of pure light flashed in his eyes.

She already had a candidate in her heart, waiting for the woman to take the bait.

"What do you mean by this?" Lu Qiumeng frowned, and a flash of doubt flashed across his eyes.

She also wants to vote for her, but who?

She doesn't have a clue at all.

Berman was not annoyed, and patiently explained, "since Yan Xingyu's backer can't work, then find the backer behind Yan Xingyu."

"You mean?" Lu Qiumeng was slightly stunned when she heard the speech. She didn't know whether she thought the same as Berman's.

Until I saw Berman's meaningful eyes.

Is it her?

"Mrs. Yan?" Lu Qiumeng pursed his lips and said a few words.

Behrman's red lips slightly hooked and handed a look to the landing autumn dream, "sure enough, it's easier to talk to smart people."

It's not too stupid to understand her hint, nor is it hopeless.

"However, Mrs. Yan is now closed and doesn't know what she thinks."

She just met old lady Yan with Yan Xingyu. She was not sure whether old lady Yan was willing to help.

Lu Qiumeng hesitated about Berman's words.

Beiman'er stroked the scattered hair, but waved to Lu Qiumeng and motioned her to approach.

Lu Qiumeng came forward in disbelief.

She said a few words in Lu Qiumeng's ear. Originally, Lu Qiumeng frowned tightly until she heard it. Finally, a smile suddenly appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"OK, just do as you say." Lu Qiumeng sat back in his seat again. He changed his previous worries and seemed eager to try.

"Then I wish you success." Berman took the coffee on the table, raised his glass and touched Lu Qiumeng's coffee cup.

Each other showed a tacit smile and drank a cup of coffee.

"In that case, I won't bother. The crew has something else to do, so I'll go first." then he put on his hat and turned to the door as before.

In an instant, only Berman sat in his place and drank coffee slowly.

A good play is coming.

The next day.

Gu zhixia just got up and took a taxi to the crew.

Because he had been worried about the result the night before, Gu knew Xia didn't sleep well all night. As a result, he got up late in the morning.

Let alone a pregnancy test

"Sister Xia, you're here at last. It's your turn! Go and make up!"

As soon as Meimei saw Gu zhixia, she hurried her to the dressing room. Fortunately, there was enough time.

After a while, the filming began.

"Step... Step... Step..."

Bursts of footsteps clearly sounded in the rain pouring down like a curtain, and a thin white figure gradually appeared in the lens.

She was only wearing a white shirt, which was tightly applied to her because she was wet by the rain, outlining her perfect body line.

The camera moves up slowly, and the long black hair is scattered on the palm sized face. I can't tell whether it's tears or rain. The water droplets meander down my thin chin and drip in the pond.

"Please, don't go, will you?"

Gu zhixia opened her eyes powerlessly and stared at a figure that didn't exist in front of her.

His eyes drooped, his face full of loss and injustice.

The hands hanging on both sides of her body curled up and clenched the corners of her wet clothes. She couldn't help taking another step forward.

Nodding again, he saw the drama staff not far away wearing raincoats holding up a sign in the rain.

[keep running]

In order to reflect a torrential rain in the plot, the crew originally wanted to wait for natural rain, but unexpectedly, they couldn't see a drop of rain for two days, let alone heavy rain