Real Daughter Slaps Her Face Everyday [Entertainment Circle]

It was dark when Meng Zhen came out of the teahouse. She smiled and said goodbye to Gu Ting, and then returned to the hotel in Xin Xin's car.

On the second day, Meng Zhen started filming the final scene under the director’s arrangement. The one who played with her was an old drama player who played the villain role on the small screen decades ago. Even if the audience could not remember this The old man’s name, but as long as he sees that face, he will think of such a person.

The old man has a lot of experience in acting, and his state is not bad at the moment. He only took two shots with Meng Zhen to meet Cao Lei's requirements.

"OK! Teacher Yu, Meng Zhen, you two are finished!"

Cao Lei felt that the loudspeaker was not sound enough, so he simply hung a big horn around his waist. He used the horn to direct the staff at the scene. The sound made the eardrum sore.

During the two months of filming "The New Clothes of the Male God", both the actors and the staff were extremely satisfied with Meng Zhen's performance. Seeing that she was about to leave the crew, Long Jie felt a little reluctant. Her daughter's age was similar to that of Meng Zhen. Almost, I am still in high school now, and I have a carefree life every day. When I'm fine, I just behave like a coquettish with the grown-ups in my family. In contrast, Meng Zhen worked hard in the entertainment circle at such a young age.

"Zhen Zhen, if you participate in any activities in the future, you can call me and I'll make your styling." Long Jie took Meng Zhen's hand and said earnestly and sincerely.

Meng Zhen has lived for two lifetimes, so she can naturally distinguish between true and false. She knows that Sister Long is for her own good, and her heart is filled with emotions, and her eyes are shining.

After eating a final five hours, Meng Zhen took the car from the studio to the apartment until it was dark. She had a lot of alcohol at the dinner table just now. She was a little drunk. At the moment, she was leaning in the position of the co-pilot with her chest tied. The seat belt, his eyes closed slightly, his head bit by bit, looks unspeakably cute.

Xin Xin deliberately slowed down and drove for two full hours before the car stopped downstairs in the apartment.

Seeing Meng Zhen’s red face, Xin Xin couldn’t bear to wake people up, but sleeping in bed was more comfortable than sleeping in the car. In case of a cold, she raised her hand. He patted Meng Zhen's arm and said in a soft and gentle tone:

"Sister Zhenzhen, here we are."

Hearing a familiar voice, Meng Zhen woke up. She pressed down the car window and looked at the dark night. There were a few snowflakes falling down. She slowly said: "It's not early, or you Sleep here for one night, lest you run around and toss yourself."

Xin Xin had also lived in an apartment before, and nodded in agreement without hesitation.

After filming "The New Clothes of the Male God", Meng Zhen stayed at home for a week. The main purpose of Fei Yun’s vacation was to let the artist relax and relax, so as not to strain herself too tightly and exhaust her body. Zhen is not idle, practicing lines in front of the mirror in the bathroom in the morning, and dancing in the afternoon, trying to the extreme.

This day, Meng Zhen learned a piece of street dance from a video on the Internet, and she received a call from Zhao Rong as soon as she finished the dance.

"Zhen Zhen, I remember that you took part in a variety show before. Erhu did a good job. Can you come back to teach Xueruo? Next month is the 70th birthday of Mr. Lin. The favorite thing for him to listen to is Erhu."

In recent years, there are not many people studying Erhu. Zhao Rong couldn’t find a reliable teacher for a while, so she put her idea on Meng Zhen. She hoped that the eldest daughter could help the younger daughter and let Xueruo live in life. The banquet was praised by Lin's parents, and the marriage of Xu and Lin is expected to be bright.

Don’t look at Xu Xueruo’s 18th birthday, but for families in the upper class, it’s not too early to get engaged at the age of 18, and it’s not too late to get a certificate after both parties have reached the legal age of marriage. Compared with individuals Conditions, they value the family background. The Xu family is close to the Lin family. Lin Yu and Xu Xueruo are childhood sweethearts who grew up together. Wouldn't it be a beautiful thing if they could get together?

Hearing this, Meng Zhen carefully recalled the dream he had had.

In the dream, Xu Xueruo's hypocritical mask was not revealed by anyone. She played the original music score at this birthday banquet. The pulsating notes were like spirits growing in the moonlight, giving people the ultimate auditory feast.

Meng Zhen didn't want to give Xu Xueruo a chance. After waking up from the dream, she found the scores in the original file bag.

Meng Zhen has been a singer for many years in her previous life, and she can also see how well the original scores are written, and how talented she is in music, but if according to the established fate, these scores will eventually fall into Xu Xueruo's hands. , It might as well be completely ruined.

Based on this idea, she took the score to the bathroom at that time, took out the lighter and burned the thin paper sheet clean. This is the original thing, and no one has the right to move.

Including herself and Xu Xueruo.

A trace of irony flashed across Meng Zhen's eyes. She wanted to see where Xu Xueruo, who lost the gift of her original body, could go, and whether she would become a "good star" recognized by the upper class as in her dream.

"Xueruo has never learned Erhu before. One month is too short. Even if she is talented in music, it is not easy to reach the level of performance."

Zhao Rong also understands what Meng Zhen said is reasonable, but she really wants her adopted daughter to show off at the birthday banquet. Old man Lin is a veteran who came out of the rain of bullets and has a hard temper. If she missed this opportunity, she wanted It may not be easy to please him.

"Zhen Zhen, you will go home tomorrow and teach Xueruo. If it doesn't work, let's think of another way." Zhao Rong sighed.

For this reason, Meng Zhen didn't say anything to refuse. After she nodded in agreement, she chatted with Zhao Rong casually, and then hung up the phone.

The next day, the driver of the Xu family drove to the outside of the community and drove Meng Zhen to the villa.

After half an hour, Meng Zhen stood in front of Xu's house and walked slowly into the living room. At this moment, Zhao Rong's mother and daughter were sitting on the sofa. When she saw her, Zhao Rong's face showed a bit of joy, Xu Xueruo's But there was a disgust in his eyes that was not easily noticeable.

But in front of her mother, Xu Xueruo didn't dare to show her emotions, and took a few steps forward, holding Meng Zhen's arm affectionately, and said softly:

"Zhen Zhen, you are finally here, you have to help me, what should I do if I can't learn Erhu?"

Meng Zhen knew very well that unless Xu Xueruo had a talent that was far beyond ordinary people, she would never be able to master the erhu skills within a month. In her dream, Xu Xueruo’s instrument was not the erhu, but the piano.

After turning this thought in his mind, Meng Zhen didn't say anything, only smiled at the mother and daughter.

"We are running out of time, go to the practice room."

Hearing that, the coldness in Meng Zhen’s eyes is getting stronger and stronger. In any case, Zhao Rong is the original biological mother. She has not seen her for two months. The first thing that comes to mind is not to care about her daughter. Instead, she squeezed out all her surplus value to pave the way for Xu Xueruo.

In the end, blood kinship is no better than Chenghuan's knees for many years. Meng Zhen had figured out this truth in her previous life. At this time, she couldn't get up to the slightest sadness, but felt ironic.

Xu Xueruo was raised by Zhao Rong since she was a child. The Xu family took great pains for this daughter. They had already prepared two very high-quality erhus and put them on the table. Meng Zhen is also a lover. Seeing those two Erhu's apricot eyes suddenly lit up for a moment, and the pinky fingertips gently brushed the piano tube made of python skin, with an indescribable gentleness.

Standing in front of the mahogany table, Xu Xueruo glanced at Meng Zhen's expression and curled her lips secretly. She had studied piano for a while, and she didn't believe that she would be stumped by this rustic instrument.

Zhao Rong patted Xu Xueruo's head, and said in a gentle voice: "Xueruo, you have to follow your sister to learn Erhu. Next month is Father Lin's birthday. If it were not for fear of affecting your exam results, we should prepare earlier. "

"Don't worry, mother, I will try my best to follow my sister." Xu Xueruo lowered her head, her expression was a little bit shy.

After Zhao Rong left the room, Meng Zhen took out a paper and pen to draw a **** diagram of the erhu. Beginners first learn the two basic fingerings of D and G, and can learn the others after being proficient.

Xu Xueruo has studied music for several years, so she can naturally understand music scores. Meng Zhen handed her **** diagram to her, holding the erhu in her arms to demonstrate the correct posture.

Looking at the **** map in front of her, Xu Xueruo couldn't tell her irritability. She didn't have any interest in erhu, and she didn't have any desire to learn, but in order to please Mr. Lin, she had no choice at all. Just as she was at a loss, she suddenly remembered Meng Zhen's performance in "Gong Shang Jiao Zheng Yu", and then she guided her and asked Zhao Rong to find Meng Zhen, a sister who was not related by blood.

"You have to put your index finger on this position and move the bow gently."

Meng Zhen's voice was very peaceful, without any fluctuations, but Xu Xueruo always felt awkward in her ears.

At this time, she was very conflicted. On the one hand, she wanted to learn from Meng Zhen, and on the other hand, she didn’t want her to appear in front of her parents. Such conflicts made her unable to meditate, so she could only take a deep breath and try to make her After the mood calmed down, he played the introductory song "Pastoral Spring" under Meng Zhen's guidance.

I don’t know what is going on. The notes vented from under Meng Zhen’s hands are like clear springs flowing in a mountain stream, with a special charm, and Xu Xueruola’s tune is like sawing wood, stabbing people. The eardrum is sore.

Meng Zhen didn't seem to hear such an unpleasant piano sound, her expression remained unchanged, and she still explained her **** carefully and patiently.

Xu Xueruo secretly warned herself that no matter how much she hates erhu, she must continue to learn.

But it's a pity that she despised the erhu instrument from the very beginning. She felt that it was an old-fashioned thing and had no interest as a driving force. Forcing it would only result in half the effort.

Meng Zhen understands this truth, and Xu Xueruo understands it, but she can't give up in order to get the appreciation of Old Man Lin.

Meng Zhen taught Xu Xueruo all day, until night fell, the latter still couldn't make a sound.

Zhao Rong stood at the entrance of the practice room and caught this scene in her eyes. She couldn't help but sighed and said: "Xue Ruo, if you can't learn it, we can perform other musical instruments as well. The most important thing for birthday wishes is our heart, not It’s in the form, like a piano is good, isn’t it good if you play a piano piece with great meaning?"

Author: Began to collapse and set up Liao~