The lower abdomen was aching because of fear, Wen Ning frowned, and wanted to open the bag to get some tissues and go to the bathroom, but the moment the zipper was opened, she realized that the bag was full of snacks and snacks. don't know if it was a coincidence or something else, the bag There was even a bag of sugar in it, an unopened sanitary napkin on the side, and a heavy pink thermos cup with a pile of cash and cards under the water cup.

Wen Ning recalled that he was in the bathroom just now. Before Jiang Shu left, he said that he would buy sanitary pads for her. It should be his handwriting.

Otherwise, she couldn't think of anyone else who would always give money to people.

She automatically ignored the cash and cards, endured the pain in her lower abdomen and the nervousness in her heart, took out two sugar bags to eat, and drank a mouthful of hot ginger sugar water, feeling a little warmer all over her body and less pain. a lot.

However, the girl squatted in the small corner and licked the smell of candy, the tip of her nose was sour for no reason, and her eyes were uncontrollably red.

The author has something to say: make up for the previous second watch, without the second watch, I always look like a scumbag who owes a debt of love...

Q: Who is more scumbag, Xiaodou or Jiang Shu?

ps: I won't be a cheap man so soon, don't worry, don't bury him, the next one may be me, I understand!

The previous red envelopes have been sent, and tomorrow's update will still be at 12 noon.

Chapter 21

For several days, the entire crew was reshooting the scene of Wang Wanwan's airborne.

Her acting skills are really embarrassing, and her memory is also very poor.

Several actors and her opponent, the atmosphere is very bad.

The worst is Wen Ning. She is a little palace maid who plays the role of messenger in the deep palace. She has the most adversary scenes with this noble concubine. Every time Wang Wanwan forgets the next sentence of her words, she should almost always take over.

Wang Wanwan kept forgetting her words, and the final situation often turned into that she stood awkwardly with her mouth open but could not speak her words. Wen Ning even memorized Wang Wanwan's words, but she could only wait quietly for her response. Helpless.

After a few days, the director's anger has reached its peak.

Wang Wanwan is fearless. It's a small-budget drama anyway, and there won't be much splash after that. You can shoot it casually. It's no use to spend so much time and money to promote it.

She couldn't memorize the lines, and she couldn't finish it by reading a few numbers. Anyway, she could dub it later. She didn't know what the director was angry about in this matter.

She has never been a person who will make herself suffer. After spending so many years with many gold master fathers, she always has an inexplicable sense of superiority in front of ordinary people. When she is criticized, she always wants to pull others into the water. Wen Ning, the little girl who played the most matches with her, is the best to bully.

Wen Ning looks beautiful, she has heard people talk about it more than once when she is chatting with people in the crew in private.

Even when he was flirting with Mr. Wang who had been on the crew, Mr. Wang actually said to her with a wretched smile: "You are too flamboyant, learn from the little palace daughter of your crew, you are timid, She looks beautiful, we men still like that look after all. Another day, there is a chance to bring people out to play with. The appearance of that girl is put into the entertainment circle. If someone is willing to support her, the road ahead will be too long. "

Although Wang Wanwan is not stupid enough to use these flowing gold owners as her emotional sustenance, but people are always possessive. While sneaking at me, she also thinks about other women, and she is always used by the director to satirize when she is acting on the set. Her woman, Wang Wanwan held a grudge in her heart, and dared not show it in front of President Wang, but that didn't mean she would be soft on Wen Ning on the set.

After forgetting the words a few times, the director went out to smoke and calm down again. Wang Wanwan didn't have any guilt for others on her face, but began to find trouble with Wen Ning: "You don't know how to remind me when I forgot the words? You are not very capable. Yes, are you reciting words badly?"

Wen Ning took a step back subconsciously, her voice softly: "But the director's camera is shooting, I reminded it, and I shot it in..."

"What do you do with your brain? Haven't you read a book? After all, you are a half-way monk, you dare to come out and act when you don't know anything, don't you know that these can be edited in the later stage? Otherwise, why do you need a producer? What the hell are you doing? The crew that came here was sent by a man who fell asleep."

Wen Ning's delicate brows were slightly wrinkled. She was a monk halfway through the process, and she didn't read many books. She didn't know that these could be edited later, but the words behind Wang Wanwan were really dirty, and Wen Ning didn't feel comfortable hearing them. But I also know that such people can't be provoked, so I have to softly agree: "Okay, I'll remind you later."

When filming resumed, Wang Wanwan lived up to expectations and forgot the words again. This time, Wen Ning reminded her in a low voice, but her elm head still couldn't remember the slightest bit.

The director was so angry that he shouted "ka", this Wang Wanwan really made him hate it to the bottom of his heart: "People who play palace maids have memorized your words by heart, you fucking waste everyone's day every day. How much time! Don't come if you can't act!"

When Wang Wanwan heard this, her eyes sank instantly. After the director left, she gave Wen Ning a white look: "I want you to show your love, and then go to the coffin board to show it."

At noon, Wen Ning felt vaguely uneasy. The food in the work meal had been plentiful since Jiang Shu came, but her appetite was not large, and she lost her appetite even more after the farce in the morning.

It's cheap. The little actor who eats next to her all day, eats two servings per person: "Ningning, you're really lucky, in the future, you can just help me pick a lunch box, every time you get a lot of goodiesEat, I've been eating with you for the past few days and I've gotten fat, why are you so thin..."

Wen Ning smiled lightly at her, gave her all the meals in her hand, grabbed a bag of candy herself, and carefully hid under the rockery in the back garden of the studio and sat.

When she came back in the afternoon, Wen Ning always felt that something was wrong. It seemed that the surrounding staff and actors were staring at her secretly.