"Ah?" Lin an an once again showed a look of surprise. When did she become the backstage of Ma Lu? Why didn't she know?
Sun Yun thought Lin An'an had been bluffed and said with a smile, "ha ha, you don't have to worry. Soon, Ma Lu can't be so arrogant."
"Why?" Lin an is puzzled ground asks a way.
"Why?" Sun Yun complacently eyebrows: "because soon, our president and our president's wife will divorce, when the time comes, ha ha, Ma Lu has no backstage, how dare she be arrogant?"
This time Lin An'an came to the troupe, he really had a long experience. It turns out that the idiom "Fox pretends tiger power" is still true.
No, she's not a tiger.
Sun Yun took Lin An'an to the backstage: "this is the work permit, which is convenient for you to go in and out."
"Yes, thank you." Lin an hung his work permit around his neck and showed a kind smile on his face.
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At 9:30, the first scene starts shooting, which is the opposite play between Ma Lu and the heroine.
According to Sun Yun, most of the costumes in this fashion show are designed by famous foreign fashion designers, so a casual dress on the actor may exceed her own value.
Lin An'an sat on one side, completely attracted by the whimsy of the fashion designer, and didn't pay attention to the two people on the scene.
"Pop." Ma Lu slapped the girl firmly in the face and said triumphantly, "this time the chief must be mine!"
"Card!" The director stopped impatiently: "Ma Lu, how many times is this? I've said it many times. I want to be emotional! And do you know how to borrow
The director is so angry that he wants to abandon the script. If it wasn't for Ma Lu's wife, he would not have considered letting Ma Lu into the group.
Sun Yun, sitting beside Lin An'an, sneered: "hum, if she can act, the sow will go up the tree."
Lin an an, who is focusing on observing the clothes, turns to Ma Lu strangely when he hears this. She is more arrogant than the director: "I don't know how to act. Hum, I think you are picky!"
The woman on one side lowered her head and covered her cheek, tears were coming out.
Lin an an looked at Nu Yi sympathetically and asked in a low voice, "what's the name of that little girl?"
Sun Yun took a look and said: "Luoling, it seems that the family should be very rich, but ah, who let Ma Lu's backstage is the president's wife, in terms of strength, who can compare with the Jiang family."
"But is that too much?" Lin an rubs her eyebrows. The little girl looks very pitiful.
Sun Yun sighed helplessly: "we can't help it. Now we're looking forward to the divorce of the president and his wife. She'll be so arrogant at that time!"
The last sentence, Sun Yun is gnashing his teeth to say, shows that this Ma Lu in the end how annoying!
Er Lin an an sucked his nose, and when he saw the scene, the director was so angry that he fell off the book: "I won't shoot any more!"
The director has been in the circle for a long time. When did he get angry.
Ma Lu said with pride, "hum! If you don't shoot, you don't shoot. What do you think you are! Once I make a phone call, you can't stay in this business! "
How arrogant!
Lin an frowned, reached out to stop the director who was going to leave, and sternly asked Ma Lu, "this is the set. I want to ask you, are you a director?"
Ma Lu looked at Lin An'an who came out of the room suddenly. For a moment, she was so flustered that she lost her face. But when she saw the work permit hanging around her neck, she first widened her eyes, then raised her lips as if she thought of something, and said, "hum, why do you teach me? Oh, I'm divorced from my husband, so I'm going to work now."
The staff also cast sympathetic eyes on the woman who suddenly rushed out. It seems that her work is not guaranteed.
Although they have been oppressed by Ma Lu for a long time, most of them still choose to be silent at the critical moment.
Lin an sneered: "what do you care about me so much? It's better to care about yourself."
An actor even dares to point at the director's nose and yell. Hum, she hates her own resources, isn't she?
"Care about me?" Ma Lu's face showed a proud look: "hum, you don't see what you are now. I paid attention to you and went to you because of your identity. Now you're nothing. Do you think I'll stick my face to your cold ass?"
She picked up Lin an an's work card and tut tut said: "it's so pitiful that it has been reduced to such a situation. As long as you kneel down and apologize, maybe I will forgive you for your unreasonable behavior. Maybe I'll mercifully introduce you to a good job, ha ha ha... "
With a slight tug at the corner of Lin An's mouth, she said why Ma Lu had been pestering her all that time. It turned out that she wanted to get some benefits through her. That She and Xiao Lin are together with ulterior motives.Thinking of this, Lin an resisted the impulse to slap her and asked coldly, "you don't like Xiao Lin at all, do you?"
Ma Lu looked at Lin An'an like an idiot: "ha ha, you don't think I like that hillbilly, please. If he wasn't your driver, do you think I would be with him?"
Ma Lula's admission does not care about other people's eyes at all.
What's wrong with her sacrificing a little bit of hue in order to pursue better happiness? What's more, Xiao Lin, that fool, even has to hold her hand for a long time. Hum, she is also wronged when she is with such a boring wood.
Lin An'an clenched her fingers one by one. She said with an iron face: "so you are playing with Xiao Lin's feelings, ok..."
Before Ma Lu's complacency spread, Lin An'an slapped Ma Lu in the face.
Lin an looks at the shocked Ma Lu tremblingly.
The other staff members were even more frightened by the change.
"How dare you hit me!"
Ma Lu was slapped, mad, jumped up and grabbed Lin An'an's wrist: "whore, you even beat me, you they dare to beat me!"
Lin Anxian subconsciously closed his eyes and protected his stomach. The imaginary slap didn't arrive as scheduled. Instead, the noisy set was as quiet as night.
Lin an an slowly opened his eyes and looked at Jiang muxiao in shock.
"You Why are you here? " Lin an looks at Jiang muxiao in surprise.
Shouldn't he be in the company at this time?
Jiang Mu Xiao's face was green, but he still gently held Lin An'an's waist, and his deep eyes glared at Ma Lu, who was pale.
Ma Lu's lips mumbled twice, her cheeks twitched unnaturally, and her eyes looked at Xiao Lin behind Jiang muxiao.
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