Chapter 37 Chapit 37
Chapter 37 Chapit 37
Zhong Donglin found that there was no place for him here, the old emo could easily cause all kinds of discomfort, he suddenly felt unbearable chest tightness.
If Zhong Liuying spoke to him in such an aggressive tone before, he would be so angry that his blood vessels would burst, and then silently persuade himself that this is his own sister, calm down, take a deep breath, don't be impulsive, don't do anything...
Thinking of this, he suddenly realized that even if Zhong Liuying spoke bad words to him, he would not have the heart to do it because she was his own sister.
But Zhong Fanyin... unexpectedly managed to put such a heavy hand on Zhong Yisheng who had been taciturn since childhood.
Zhong Donglin frowned so much that the flies would never return.
At this time, he became more sober. He had never thought from Zhong Yisheng's perspective in the past.
At this time, a movie produced by Ming Fei Entertainment was being praised by a film critic, saying that it was exquisite in picture, comfortable in content, and novel in theme. This film critic basically used all the praise words in the dictionary.
After boasting about the movie, I still feel that it is not enough, so I rose to the producer level.
"Everyone knows that this movie is produced by Ms. Zhong Yueming, the boss of Ming Fei Entertainment. Her aesthetics has always been at the forefront of the industry, and her personal account fans even surpass some first-line stars."
There was a symbolic applause from below.
Meng Qinghan took Zhong Yisheng's hand, very dissatisfied with this sentence: "I would have bought tens of millions of followers if I had known."
Zhong Yisheng nodded: "It is you who are on the front line of aesthetics."
Meng Qinghan: "..." The pretty girl blushes.jpg
She is usually quite confident, but Zhong Yisheng's boast made her face burn.
"........."
"..." Zhong Donglin was silent.
At this time, the film critic said again: "There are still many fans who say that Ms. Zhong Yueming is YYDS."
Meng Qinghan frowned: "Is this film critic one of us?"
Zhong Yisheng took a closer look and shook his head.
Jiang Xue said: "He is a blogger who often cooperates with Zhong Yueming. He is the kind who blows rainbow farts every day. He can't wait to praise Zhong Yueming to the sky, as if he really doesn't know Zhong Yueming's virtues."
Zhong Donglin: "..." Can you respect me a little bit!
Meng Qinghan said: "He is Zhong Yueming's person? Why is he acting like an undercover agent, YYDS? Curse him to be the third forever. How much he must hate Zhong Yueming, knowing that her mother is the third, and let her be the third too."
Jiang Xueci: "?"
Zhong Donglin: "...?" As an old man, he knows that YYDS is an eternal god!
He deeply felt that this place could not stay any longer, and hinted that Secretary Ren pushed him away.
Zhong Fanyin thought that those plastic brothers were only staying away from him temporarily, and they would definitely come back after a few days, but he didn't expect that he didn't even make a phone call.
In the infield, I met a former dog leg, and he went up to say hello.
Then the dog leg looked back at him contemptuously, "Who are you?"
Zhong Fanyin: "?"
He was about to say a few words, but the dog's legs suddenly lit up, and he shouted behind him: "Brother Zhou Min?"
Zhong Fanyin turned his head and saw that Zhou Min was surrounded by the crowd. Maybe he really had a redness to support others. Zhou Min was no longer as downcast as before. He looked dignified like a foreign prince. His eyes were soft and his complexion was natural. Rou Wu, at a glance, knows that she has a high self-cultivation and will not collapse the house easily.
Zhong Fanyin was furious!
Anyone can be popular, but Zhou Min can't!
After his debut, he dared to market under the name of "Little Zhong Fanyin". It was obvious that he didn't take Zhong Fanyin to heart. People isolate Zhou Min and are not allowed to give him resources, Ming Fei is his world, who dare not listen to him.
Zhou Min was like a prisoner during that time.
But now... in just a few days, he is so glamorous, surrounded by tight surroundings.
Zhong Fanyin felt that the tooth should not be used any more, otherwise it would be useless to mend it.
He planned to go forward to argue, hoping to see Zhou Min's frightened expression, but failed.
Zhou Min looked at him indifferently, and asked the people around him to back off very gentlemanly, and said to Zhong Fan: "Isn't this the jewel in the palm of Ming Fei Entertainment? Is there a movie for you today?"
Zhong Fanyin frowned: "No, but it seems that you don't either."
Before Zhou Min could speak, the person next to him answered for him: "Our brother Zhou Min has already accepted several main theme movies."
Zhong Fanyin sneered: "Snobbish eyes... dog!"
Zhou Min smiled back: "Zhong Fanyin, you look down on us people, but we are all living better than you now."
Zhong Fanyin refused to accept it.
What is his origin, what is Zhou Min's origin?Is a fool who owes 1000 million in debt worthy of being compared with him?
When his inner drama was raging, Zhou Min suddenly raised his foot and walked over, lowering his voice: "I don't care what you do to me, anyway, I have never treated you as a human being, but if you dare to do something to Mr. Zhong and Ms. Meng, I will definitely let you know... what it means to ask for trouble."
His voice was light and ethereal, but Zhong Fanyin felt a chill from it for no reason.
Even if he doesn't want to believe it anymore, he still has to admit that Zhou Min is really different from before.
It was Meng Qinghan who turned him from an unknown debtor into a big star in the limelight.Zhong Fanyin hated it to death!
This monstrous hatred reached its peak when the organizers removed him from the photo.
He was standing here, and Zhou Min was only invited for the field affairs!
One bite at a time, Mr. Zhou, so affectionate!
When everyone left, Zhong Fanyin felt a little weak.
How could it be possible... He would be jealous of Zhou Min, that poor guy, that poor guy who used to beg for food under his hands!
Zhong Yueming hasn't given up on Shi Tingyu yet. According to the development of the plot she knows, Shi Tingyu will definitely choose to make a movie for her.
But she never found any trace of Shi Tingyu in the infield. Not only that, even Shi Tingyu's assistant didn't answer her phone.
After finally making a call to Shi Tingyu's company, the front desk connected, and when she asked her identity, she shied away, "Our boss is busy..."
Zhong Yueming restrained himself from getting angry: "I have something urgent."
The front desk asked: "So what are you doing now?"
Zhong Yueming had already left the hotel at this moment, outside, "I'm at the restaurant next to Wilton Hotel."
Receptionist: "Oh, I don't eat. That's it, bye."
Zhong Yueming: "...?"
Hearing the busy tone, Zhong Yueming froze on the spot.
Was it Shi Jinyu's instruction?
How could she not be infatuated with her?How could she...not help her?
What went wrong!
Why did my originally smooth and smooth life suddenly become so rough!
This film festival has led to many cooperations, and several works have been officially announced in just a few days.
Among them is the movie "Someone Deleted My Life", which Meng Qinghan was the producer of.
The domestic sci-fi film market is in a state of being half-abandoned, and there is no magic spell. Whoever makes sci-fi films will jump at it. This seems to have become a law.
The script of "Someone Deleted My Life" is a short story that Meng Qinghan dug out on a website a long time ago. After buying the copyright, she found many excellent screenwriters to polish the script. She thought she could catch up with the copyright expiration. The filming was completed in one year, but at the critical moment she went bankrupt.
After the official announcement, some old fans reported that they liked this book very much and hoped to take a good shot.
Meng Qinghan asked the staff to reply to the message, and then went to discuss cooperation with Shi Tingyu's assistant.
What Shi Tingyu meant was to shoot real scenes, try to shoot some scenes first, and hope that Meng Qinghan can go over and have a look together. As for the actors, she already knows it in her heart, and hopes that Meng Qinghan will not interfere.
It wasn't an unreasonable condition, Meng Qinghan agreed to it all.
That means, travel.
At night she told Zhong Yisheng about it, Zhong Yisheng was silent for a while after listening.
Meng Qinghan looked down at her: "We can video chat."
Zhong Yisheng asked: "Then how many days are you going?"
Meng Qinghan was a little embarrassed: "It will take half a month."
Zhong Yisheng was shocked: "Half a month?"
Meng Qinghan nodded.
Shi Tingyu has very high requirements for the pictures, and the sunset in the afternoon, the heavy dew in the morning and the most dazzling moments of the cold winter sun have to be taken in a pinch.
Including the audition of the actors, it may be more than half a month.
Zhong Yisheng's eyelashes drooped slightly, his eyes full of disappointment.
Half a month, that is, fifteen days, how many things can happen in these fifteen days?
Go to a new place and meet new people.
She stared at Meng Qinghan.
After a few minutes, she said, "Just wait a moment."
She seemed to have made some important decision, she got out of bed and went to find some clothes in the closet, she blocked them tightly, Meng Qinghan couldn't see what clothes it was.
Zhong Yisheng opened the door and went out, and came back in 5 minutes.
However, she changed into... a black lace high slit skirt.
Meng Qinghan: "?"
Meng Qinghan: "This is?"
Her hair was fluffy and loose, and she was slender, standing still at the door.When you look at it at first glance, the mist is faint, and the skin that is swept by the spring breeze is so tender that it seems that water will flow out when you pinch it.
In Meng Qinghan's memory, she has never worn such clothes.
The night was quiet, and the lights in the bedroom were dim.
Zhong Yisheng clutched the thin fabric nervously, took a step towards her helplessly, and stopped nervously.
Meng Qinghan can always see traces of spring in her body.
A pool of spring water wrinkled by a sudden wind.
Ye Ying even began to shake in confusion.
Meng Qinghan couldn't help sitting up straight, and didn't lean against the head of the bed anymore.
The hazy sky is like the temptation of a lover.
The heart becomes a thin piece of rice paper, and a drop of thick ink drips down, rendering it quickly.
Zhong Yisheng spoke like a kitten begging for food: "Do you... want it?"
The irritation of this sentence is like abrasive paper on the most sensitive skin.
Meng Qinghan narrowed her eyes: "Yes."
Meng Qinghan said: "Then take it off and put it on for me."
Zhong Yisheng: "...?"
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