Real Daughter Slaps Her Face Everyday [Entertainment Circle]

After drinking a half of the milk tea, it spilled all over the ground, and the light yellow pearls were splashed all over. After Long Jie recovered, she did not care about the messy ground at all, and only stared at Meng with a scorching gaze. Zhen.

"Zhen Zhen, I will ask the director later to see if I can post a few pictures on the Internet. You have been filming these days, and your Weibo is not updated. When the movie is released, maybe fans will climb the wall. It’s good to show your face in a photo."

Thinking of those screaming fans on Weibo, Meng Zhen’s clear eyes softened a lot in an instant. She likes those simple “hazelnuts” very much, and hopes to return them with the best works, but counting time, she is enough I haven't updated Weibo for half a month, which is really outrageous.

Sister Long had a furious temperament, and what she thought of would be implemented immediately. At this moment, she took Meng Zhen's wrist and took the person out of the dressing room.

Gu Ting was already standing on the set. He heard the movement and turned his head, and at a glance he saw Meng Zhen wearing a dark green silk nightgown. His eyes were dark and he heard Long Jie questioning Cao Lei.

"Director, let's put a few photos for publicity, your fixed makeup photos have been tucked away, and they won't work as they should!"

It was Cao Lei who had seen more beauties, so he couldn't help but look at Meng Zhen a few more times. He understood that Sister Long made sense, and he hesitated for a while and nodded in agreement.

"You have to choose a good day for the makeup photos to be sent out uniformly. You can send two photos of Meng Zhen first and let Guan Bo claim them."

Sister Long was waiting for his words. As an experienced stylist, Sister Long’s aesthetics and composition skills are all first-class. Now let Meng Zhen sit in front of the dressing table, and she holds it. The phone clicked and clicked dozens of times to select the photos that I liked the most, without editing the pictures or adding filters, and handed them directly to Xin Xin.

"How about it?"

Xin Xin works in an entertainment company and has long been assimilated into a star chaser. She looks at the girl in the photo. She looks at the girl in the photo. She has white skin like a peeled lychee, her black hair is as fluffy and soft as a cloud, her red lips are delicate and her eyes are biased. It's especially clear, so that people can't give birth to any thoughts of playing games.

The little girl's fingertips were shaking with her mobile phone, and her face was flushed. She babbled for a long time before she said, "This is too beautiful! I haven't read a book for several years, so I don't know how to describe it."

Meng Zhen didn't expect this silly girl to say that, and couldn't help but laugh. The curved look of apricot eyes made Xin Xin's neck red.

Sister Long carefully selected and found that these photos are very good, so she simply logged in to her account and posted the Jiugongge directly with the text:

[Beauty like a flower across the clouds]

Stylists in the industry usually have 20,000 or 30,000 fans, of which star-chaser girls account for the majority. They were all stunned after they swiped this Weibo. Some people recognized Meng Zhen, but they didn’t expect her to wear modern clothes. Such a strong and beautiful appearance is completely different from the previous cheongsam dress; and more netizens don’t know Meng Zhen, a little idol, but humans’ appreciation of beauty is common, prompting them to repost and like this Weibo, and it didn’t take long. On hot.

The president of Meng Zhen’s support club is drawing a Q version of comics for the idol. The three-headed little Meng Zhen looks like a tofu block. It is soft and cute. Before she finished the coloring, the phone began to vibrate constantly. .

She put down the mouse and glanced, and found that there were hundreds of new messages in the fan group. The president twisted his eyebrows and clicked directly in, and she saw the screen full of ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah.

Originally, the president was still a little worried, for fear that the black navy army was bullying Zhenzhen again. At this moment, she roughly browsed the content of the group. She was relieved a lot, and followed the link posted by a group member to crawl to Weibo. After reading the Weibo posted by Sister Long, her heart thumped.

The comment area below has long been occupied by fans.

[God, my wife is a peerless beauty, Awei is dead, Awei is dead]

[My sister uses a beauty shark, is this a raw picture? There seems to be no trace of P picture yet, I really want to see my sister with my own eyes]

[I also think, but Zhenzhen’s exposure is too little, and the frequency of blogging is also low. I forgot that there are still us wives who are waiting hard. I beg her to open business quickly, and the promotion endorsement will go. I want to be cut off. Isn't leek still good? 】

In addition to fans licking the screen and blowing the rainbow, there are many black fans here looking for a sense of existence, but their comments were suppressed before long and could not cause any impact.

After about half an hour, the crew of "The New Clothes of the Male God" claimed this Weibo, and the fans realized that these photos turned out to be the appearance of Zhen Zhen in the new movie. No wonder it will send out nine in a row. Much.

While reading the content of the comment, the president drank the nutty yogurt endorsed by Meng Zhen. She didn't know when the work shot by idol would be released. She waited so hard.

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Cao Lei did not delay much after Sister Long's Weibo post. After the staff were all in place, he started shouting with a megaphone, staring at the display screen without blinking.

Meng Zhen was sitting on the white bed, holding the room card in her hand, and from time to time she turned her eyes to the next door. Her face changed from blue to white. After a long time, she stood up and walked out wearing that nightgown.

The camera was advancing all the way, and several camera positions were constantly changing. Meng Zhen stood in front of the door, raised his hand and knocked twice, and soon someone opened the door.

Gu Ting was wearing a well-cut shirt and trousers, with a pair of gold glasses on the high nose bridge, and he was obviously in an office state.

Although the president of the company is young, his emotional intelligence is not low, he can see through Shi Yuwei's purpose at a glance, the ink dyed eyebrows are slightly raised, and there is undisguised contempt and disgust in his black eyes.

"Boss, since I saw you for the first time, I have fallen in love with you. Can you give me a chance?"

Meng Zhen deliberately made a soft and timid expression, moved forward without a trace, and narrowed the distance between himself and Gu Ting. A seemingly fragrant mint scent poured into her nose, making her Fortunately, Meng Zhen was very experienced in acting. He recovered in the blink of an eye. He stood on tiptoe, wrapped his slender arm around the young man's neck, and gestured to give a kiss.

According to the original plot, the president was extremely disgusted by Shi Yuwei's actions, and would push people to the ground, but at this time, for some unknown reason, Meng Zhen almost touched Gu Ting's jaw, and he still did not move anything.

Meng Zhen felt that something was wrong in his heart, but the expression on his face remained unchanged. Fortunately, Gu Ting quickly reacted, grabbing her wrist and pushing forward fiercely.

Meng Zhen fell to the ground along the way, with an extremely rich color of grievance hidden in Xing's eyes, but the man in front of him had a heart made of iron and stone, and he didn't mean to pity her at all.

"Boss, why are you doing this to me?"

Her face was pale, and her tears kept falling down like broken beads. She looked embarrassed and pitiful, but the young president remained unmoved, and her voice was extremely cold and hard: "You are fired."

"card!"

Cao Lei's voice came through the loudspeaker, and Meng Zhen breathed a sigh of relief. Before she got up from the ground, Gu Ting stretched out his hand in front of her.

Meng Zhen had known that Gu Ting had a gentleman's demeanor for a long time, so he didn't think much about it at this moment, and took the man's hand generously and stood up.

"I just used a lot of strength, did it hurt when I fell?"

A thick layer of carpet was thrown in the hotel corridor to block the noise. Not to mention that she and Gu Ting were just acting. Even if the fall was a real fall, it wouldn't necessarily hurt too much.

Meng Zhen shook her head and walked to the display screen. The scene she had just taken was showing on the screen. She hooked the young man's neck in a very ambiguous posture.

Cao Lei had a cigarette in his mouth, but he took into account that there were still lesbians here, and he didn't light it, so he rubbed the cigarette holder back and forth with his hands.

"This is over, and then Meng Zhen will only have one scene left. Our script has been changed. The returnee Gao Fushuai who originally married you has become an old director of the company. The male protagonist was crying at the wedding. , The heroine went to comfort him, and the two of them were settled."

In order to save costs, instead of choosing a hotel for the wedding, a church in the suburbs was decided. It was late today and it was not suitable for filming this scene. Cao Lei gave Meng Zhen a vacation and let her rest. Finished in the best state.

Meng Zhen went into the locker room to change his clothes, walked out and saw Gu Ting wearing sunglasses standing in front of the studio door.

She greeted her a few steps forward, with a bright smile on her small face and said, "Teacher Gu, you have worked so hard just now."

Meng Zhen likes to work with actors who have good acting skills. When filming, he can also find his own shortcomings and correct his shortcomings. Gu Ting is worthy of being the youngest actor. Not only does he look good, he also has a good control of the rhythm.

"There is a tea house nearby, let's go have a cup of tea together."

Most of the teahouses around the film and television city are invested by people in the entertainment industry. They attach great importance to the privacy of guests. Meng Zhen and Gu Ting chose a semi-enclosed deck. The waiter put down the bamboo curtain to block the sight of outsiders.

"The post-production of "Fengshen" is almost over, and CCTV has also bought the show. It is estimated that the company will inform you about the promotion by the end of the month." Gu Ting played with the tea cup with his left hand, and his narrow black eyes narrowed slightly. At the beginning, there was a breath that turned away thousands of miles away.

Meng Zhen nodded. If she remembers correctly, although Gu Ting has established his own studio, he is still a shareholder of Anmei Entertainment. If not, Xin Xin would not sue him.

"Teacher Gu, rest assured, I will cooperate with the company."

Meng Zhen was very grateful to Anmei Entertainment. At that time, she had a full five million liquidated damages on her shoulders. If Anmei hadn't paid off the money for her, she would have been living under the shadow brought by Yunlai Entertainment and become a gloom. With the tools that Jing holds to make money, not only can he not realize his ideals, but he can't even keep the right to make choices. He can only act according to instructions like a puppet.

Thinking of the darkness, she frowned slightly, and her complexion became unsightly.