Chapter 317: National Film Emperor's wife and wife in daily life 39 (reward plus more)

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If she is willing to participate in this movie, even a small supporting role is enough to cause a sensation.

"You... are you also an artist at the South Brothers Studio? Isn't that what is called Li, is it a temporary decision to be played by you? I am the director of this show, and I will guide you in the future." Meng’s dark pokes swallowed and swallowed, and he reached out to hold the hand of Luoyan.

The South Sergeant’s face was dark all the time, and the dark scorpion flashed the scarlet bloodthirsty light.

He raised his hand and put it on Meng's shoulder like a random pinch. "Oh, Meng, you are going to do something about my house?"

"Hey! Let's put it... let go!" Meng's old face was twisted together.

The two legs were straight and wanted to fall to the ground, but they were lifted by the South Secretary.

"South...Southern Emperor, I really don't know that this lady is your home, I... I just want to invite her to participate in a role." Meng guides tears and asks for mercy.

"You just have to take your movie well. Some things don't need you to worry about it." South Secretary sneered at the sneer, slowly bowed his head and leaned over to Meng's ear. "What are you like?" People, everyone knows well, and who is far away from me, don’t let those bad rumors have a little relationship with her. Otherwise..."

"Yes... is..." Meng Dao nodded.

The South Secretary gave up his restraint.

Meng’s legs were soft and he sat directly on the ground. The people on the side were so scared that they couldn’t even breathe, and they dared not come up to help him.

Although the heart was unwilling, but because of the unspoken rules of the first-line actress in the hands of the South Secretary, he did not even show a trace of unpleasant expression.

He used his hands and feet to climb up from the ground. He shouted at the onlookers. "Look at what, I am not going to prepare for the start-up ceremony. Ji Shi will be delayed by you."

The air that was silent and silent was instantly warmed up.

"Boss, are you always so arrogant?" Luo Lanyan's round apricots, like a bell, looked at Nan Sijue with a shocked look.

Although the director of Meng did not do anything to himself, the light in his eyes was too turbid, and it was not a good person at first glance.

Moreover, although the South Secretary has loved to fly vinegar, but the situation did not need to be directly hands-on, but he turned his hand.

It seems that the director himself will be farther away from him in the future.

"How, don't like it?" Nan Sijue shook his hand with a weak, boneless hand of Luo Liyan. The eyelids were scattered with delicate and delicate. "The water in the entertainment circle is deep, and there are highly respected old artists. Good director, I will naturally respect. But some people are talented, but people can't agree with each other. You will be farther away from these people in the future."

"I am your assistant, why should I take care of them?" Luo Liyan was very puzzled and gave him a look.

I am not three years old and two years old. If you are looking for a sense of existence, you must be a guy with ulterior motives.

And she is not the agent of Li Qiang.

Li Qiang can pick up any drama, what resources are there, and I don’t need to take care of it for the time being. I just need to change her annoying personality first and change it.

"Well, you just need to be with me. They just have to ignore the air."