Pretending Lover Relation!

How can we give up the chance to complain.

Carrying the skirt, he ran to the group and stomped, "it's not fair!"

Group elder brother son raises eyes to look at her, on the surface exudes a touch of displeasure, waits for her next words.

"Why don't I have a line?"

this has the final say, and he has no words to speak of, but this is the brother of the screenwriter.

They were in a standstill, both of them did not speak.

It was not until the director approached that they found something wrong with their emotions.

"What's wrong with Mr. Zhou? What's not right? "

Group elder brother son raised a glance rich beautiful beauty, motioned the director himself to ask her.

Seeing the director appear, Fu Meimei seems to have grasped the straw.

"Director, I'm on camera for the first time. Please arrange a line for me."

The director hesitated, "this is not in line with the plot --

" I don't care! "

Fu Meimei is playing a child's temper at the moment, but she is still a half old child, which is inevitable.

When the director saw that the shooting was smooth, what's more, he did not know what happened in the later stage, so he followed her.

"Good, good. I'll arrange some lines for you."

The director said goodbye, and the rich and beautiful immediately exulted.

The group elder brother son looks over in disbelief, did not expect the director to be so submissive.

Fu Meimei sticks out her tongue to show him. Brother Tuan has no choice but to stop over his head again.

After that, Fu Meimei pestered the director and asked to speak the play to see how she could say the first line of her first acting in her life.

That's nonsense, director

Rich and beautiful tongue, "nonsense?"

"Whatever, you watch it play."

The director has gone away and told the staff to set up the scene and get ready to shoot.

When everything is ready, the field service will call the group brother.

By the time he got into the camera, Fumi was already actively lying in bed.

She changed into a white suit, with her hair coming down and her make-up was less than before.

At first glance, we can see that the patient is in critical condition.

The make-up artist took off his cape and made up for him.

Just in order to shoot, he has changed his light clothes for the group.

Because the play was indoors, with thick costumes and quilts, Fu Meimei was sweating.

"Not yet?"

She yelled, hoping to start shooting soon.

Even the staff who don't know her identity also know that she has different status.

Group brother son glanced at the impatient Fu Mei Mei, urging the staff who are making up, "or hurry up."

Although he has an iceberg face, he never likes to talk to others.

However, they are impolite to less people. The staff is stunned, and then they simply make their hair and leave.

There were only two people left in the field.

Under the guidance of the director, Tuan Ge'er sits on the collapsed pier.

"Yes, you hold her hand."

The director roared with the trumpet.

Fu Meimei doesn't think so. Lying on the couch, she can only hope that the play can end earlier. It's really hot.

Group elder brother son light cough, "hand to me."

This word succeeded in getting a white eye of Fu Meimei, and honestly took the arm out of the quilt.

"No, put your arm in the quilt and take your hand out!"

The director frowned to remind him.

Fu Meimei reluctantly put her arm in the quilt and glared at her eyes. "You move faster, you want to heat me to death!"

The group didn't say a word, but it was a lot faster.

Ten fingers clasp, hold the hand of Fu Meimei.

"Yes, that's it. You'll get up and look for the temperature on her forehead, and then call the boy."

Director again for group ge'ershun plot.

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