Chapter 924

Father looked at some familiar faces, his hands trembled uncontrollably, his mouth opened slightly, his eyes slowly turned red, but he opened his eyes and looked at her without blinking, for fear that the person in front of him would disappear in the blink of an eye.

The daughter is a little strange. The old man won't be a problem, "Hello, who are you looking for?"

"Xiaojun! I'm my father!" tears fell to the ground and excitedly looked at the grown-up daughter in front of me.

dad? Then looking at the person who looked like her mother in the picture, her daughter hurriedly closed the door.

Hold your hands into fists, turn around, close your eyes, cheer yourself up, walk back, the pace is a little chaotic.

"Xiaojun, who is it?" my mother was curious.

The daughter reluctantly smiled, "wrong."

Mother didn't think much.

The daughter found an excuse to go back to the room and calm down slowly.

"OK! Card!"

As soon as the director shouted card, everyone changed their appearance and returned to normal.

Jiang Xiaofei is not in a state.

She has no father. Although master treats her like a daughter, teaches her and raises her, master has his own things to do, and there are many martial brothers.

She couldn't understand this feeling for her father.

Before, she knew that the film was difficult for herself, because it was a place she had never been involved in, whether it was dependent on her mother or hating her father's desire.

Brother Jin and the acting teacher helped themselves a lot before they slowly found a little feeling.

So some didn't come out for a while.

"Concubine, how's it going?" teacher Tian looked at concubine Jiang. According to years of experience, she knew she had just entered the play and didn't come out.

"Hmm? I'm fine," said Princess Jiang with a smile.

"That's good. Pay attention to adjustment."

"Yes!"

Jiang Xiaofei is in full swing shooting the film "the way home", but Mo Fenghua has encountered some things.

"What's the matter! The story of youth was not well talked about before. What does the director mean?" Mo Fenghua thought of the producer's face this evening and was a little angry.

The agent followed Mo Fenghua. He didn't and hasn't relaxed. The production of "biography of youth" is really not a good thing. It's been talked about well before. Now we have to go back on our word and want to make an open casting. It's too much to deceive others!

"Wait a minute, I'll ask. It won't be like this!" the agent comforted Mo Fenghua and went away with his mobile phone for a while.

"Hello, Fengdao. I'm Fenghua's agent. We didn't talk very well before. Now the producer said to publicly select actors, which..." the agent was interrupted by Fengdao before he finished his words.

"I'm only responsible for filming. I don't care about it. Besides, the public casting is determined according to the overall performance and actors. As long as I have strength, I might as well try it. It's also very good for Miss mo."

The wind guide directly blocked Mo Fenghua's agent's next words. He was a little impatient. He was very busy now. The casting and other preparations were under preparation. There was such a mess of time to listen to him.

"But Feng Dao, before us..." Mo Fenghua's agent took a deep breath, restrained his temper, closed his eyes and wanted to talk to the director again.

"I have something else to do. Let's do it first." wind guide hung up quickly.