"Well, the director asked me to inform sister Qiumeng that it's her turn to play. I don't know if she's ready?" the little assistant was stunned and secretly glanced into the room with smiling eyes.

They all know that Lu Qiumeng is about to marry into the gate of the Yan family. How can the Yan family be regarded as one of the rich families? How can they not be envied.

Yang Tianxia raised his eyebrows slightly and deliberately blocked the little assistant's eyes, "tell the director that our autumn dream will arrive soon."

"Er, OK." the little assistant nodded and then turned to the studio.

The door closes again. Yang Tianxia turns around and sees Lu Qiumeng ready. He nods with satisfaction.

"Qiumeng, the director asked someone to invite you to the shooting scene. Shall we go now?"

"Don't worry, my eyebrows haven't changed yet." Lu Qiumeng didn't even lift his eyelids. He flipped through a magazine there with no intention of making up at all.

Yang Tianxia raised his eyebrows and a faint smile at the corners of his mouth. Naturally, he understood the meaning of Lu Qiu's dream. He pulled a bench and sat down, looking at the news on his mobile phone.

Fifteen minutes later.

Lu Qiumeng came to the studio slowly and didn't look at others. With a gentle smile on his mouth, he said to the director, "sorry, director, I was a little uncomfortable just now. I came late."

But there was no apology in his eyes.

The muscle on the director's face drew gently. Even if there was anger in his heart, he didn't dare to show it in front of her. Who told people to marry into a rich family soon.

"Nothing, nothing. Health is important." the director said with a smile on his face.

"Thanks for the director's concern. It's much better now." Lu Qiumeng still keeps a gentle smile, looks around at the people who dare to be angry but dare not speak, and smiles with satisfaction. "Then start shooting."

Seeing this, the director was a little relieved and hurried to greet people and began to prepare for work.

Yunke has been watching Lu Qiumeng's performance all the time. I have to say that since the release of her wedding news, the tide has really risen.

The people in the crew are like changing their faces. They are scrambling to curry favor with Lu Qiumeng one by one. Even the director who has always been critical dare not provoke her.

The slanting sun is just right, and the blue sky is full of floating catkins, wisps of.

"Ka." the director on the plane frowned, took a big horn and raised his hand to stop.

Lu Qiumeng stood in front of the camera with a slight smile. He just glanced at the director and stood where he was and said nothing more.

When the director saw this, he turned a corner and looked at Yunke standing aside. "Yunke, have you read the script carefully? Have you studied the content in detail? It's not for you to play wood. Please move a little."

Yunke frowned slightly and looked up at Lu Qiumeng. He was still dissatisfied.

"I see, director."

"OK, go on." after that, he sat in the seat again, and his eyebrows didn't stretch out.

In less than five minutes, the director couldn't help but stop again.

He reached out and touched his face hard, frowned and looked at them, "Yunke, you have to cooperate with Qiumeng. How does she play? You have to keep up with the rhythm, do you understand?"

Yunke's hand on his side tightened slightly. It was the woman in front of him who made frequent mistakes, not himself.

Slightly closed his eyes. Yunke took a deep breath. Qingming's eyes looked at Lu Qiumeng, "OK, I will cooperate with Miss Lu."

Lu Qiu dreamt that she was like this, and a sarcastic smile was raised at the corners of her mouth. It was really beyond her power. Did she really think she would let her go so easily?

Since you choose to stand next to Gu zhixia's cheap woman, wait to be played to death by her.

"Come on, let's do it again." the director ordered and reluctantly said to Lu Qiumeng, "Qiumeng, remember to have a slightly richer expression. It was good before, but it needs to be more in place."

In place? Hehe

She has always done very well, but she didn't act according to the script.

Lu Qiumeng nodded slightly, indicating that he already knew.

After the director shouted to start shooting, the audience immediately kept quiet.

Fortunately, I didn't say any accidents this time, and I soon finished this paragraph and entered the next paragraph. Within two minutes, the director's big horn was raised again, "Ka."

The director's face suddenly pulled down. Lu Qiumeng made it clear that he was going to embarrass him. It was a nightmare to deliberately delay shooting again and again.

It's good to wake up from other dreams, and she doesn't stop here.

The director scratched his hair impatiently and looked at them. "First pause and have a rest. Yunke, you... Study the script a little more, and then you can't make mistakes."

After that, without waiting for any response from the other party, he went straight to the back of the camera to see the previous shooting.

Lu Qiumeng glanced at Yunke disdainfully, walked slowly from the front of the green screen to the agent behind the shed, sat in a chair and rested. Yang Tianxia timely handed Lu Qiumeng the prepared water.

Yunke just glanced at Lu Qiumeng lightly and didn't care too much. When he returned to the rest place, the little assistant handed him water and reminded him, "sister Yun, the time is almost up. Should we go?"

Yunke frowned when she heard the speech. If Lu Qiumeng hadn't always made mistakes, they would have finished the plot. However, now people's momentum is enough, and even the director can't help her.

"I'll ask the director for leave. You clean up here and we'll leave right away."

"OK, sister Yun."

Yunke came to the director's lounge and gently knocked on the door. There was a sound inside. Then she pushed the door and went in.

The dark room was filled with the smell of smoke, which made Yunke's pimples bigger and bigger.

"Director."

"It's Yunke." when the director saw the visitor, his frown stretched a little, snuffed out the cigarette end in his hand and reluctantly pulled the corner of his mouth, "what's the matter with me?"

"Director, I have other announcements to make. I'm afraid I can't continue shooting this play. I want to ask for leave..."

"Ask for leave? Do you know how much time I will lose if I don't shoot now? You say shoot or shoot. Do you think this is a vegetable market and come whenever you want?"

Originally, the director was angry with Lu Qiumeng, but Yunke hit the muzzle of the gun again. As a result, it was a tragedy.

Yunke became the director's vent and lay innocent.

"Director, i..." Yunke wanted to explain that she didn't mean not to shoot, but had been better with other people.

However, what she didn't expect was that Lu Qiumeng made frequent mistakes, which made it impossible for the plot to continue shooting. How can she be blamed?

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