"You should have a good rest at home. Although you didn't come in the morning, Mo Zheng has taken your place and solved this matter in front of the media. So you don't have to worry. " Junya's laughter came from the other end of the phone. She was concerned and said, "smile, today, Mo Zheng asked for a day's leave for you. You have a good rest at home, and come here early tomorrow morning."
Smile slightly a Zheng: "Mo Zheng?"
"Yes, in front of the media, he acknowledged your professionalism in the directing industry and recognized your ability. Naturally, we all know that with you, our play will not be affected much. " Junya temporarily did not mention Mo Zheng said in love with her things, Mo Zheng said right, smile now need to rest.
Is it wrong to hold your mobile phone? Did he help himself to deal with this matter?
But last night he was cold, just asked her over and over.
He never cared about her life, her work, and didn't know what her dream was.
He has always been domineering, superior, said to come, said to leave, no half of her feelings.
However, he even came forward to help her solve such a big problem.
"Smile, then you have a good sleep. When you come back to work tomorrow, you are not allowed to work overtime like that. " Junya told the concerned words.
Xiaoxiao doesn't know when he put down his mobile phone.
She still went to the crew. She was already halfway there, and she couldn't sleep again.
She went to the crew, first went to the bathroom to wash her face, and put cold water on her eyes and cheeks, which made her cry red, before she came out.
Seeing her appear, everyone rushed to their positions.
After all, Mo Zheng is sitting on one side to make up, which is equivalent to a big supervisor sitting there. Who dare not be more active?
Smile did not look to Mo Zheng there, this time, she has said that kind of words, she did not intend to retrieve.
She didn't want to go on with that life without dignity.
She didn't want to think about the love she had for him.
"Let's get started Cried with a smile.
Mo Zheng is still sitting there. He doesn't have much time to make up. In modern youth campus dramas, his clothes are very simple. He probably just needs to draw his eyebrows.
In fact, when waiting for the show, they steal a free rest in front of the dressing table.
Xiao Leng looked at him with a very bad look and said in a low voice, "boss, why don't you go back to the rest room and have a rest?"
Xiao Leng usually calls him his first name and surname, but now he only dares to call the boss.
"Don't worry about me. Go ahead. When it's time for me, call me. " Mo Zheng calm face, heart still immersed in her words just now.
It turned out that she hated him more than he imagined. What she said, she would rather die than have any relationship with him.
Is she really disgusted and disgusted with this relationship?
He looked in the direction of Xiaoxiao. She was discussing the next stage with others. She was very proficient in the control and operation of the scene. She remembered that when she was an assistant beside him, she always helped from front to back. No matter who was working, she was able to help. At that time, she was accumulating experience in all aspects.
But her group, at present, is shooting scenes that are irrelevant.