Yang Mo shrunk into the car and fell asleep until Zheng Xiujing stopped the car and gently patted him on the shoulder.
"Yang Mo, we're here."
"Huh?
Uh-huh, has it arrived?
Let's go down then.
Yang Mo opened his eyes and looked outside the car, even if the weather was cold, there were still people coming and going on the street, and he couldn't see the slightest sense of depression.
Yang Mo opened the car door and stood in front of the car, the cold wind blew gently, and the wisps from the neckline around the neck poured into the clothes, he couldn't help but feel excited, tried to pull the zipper, but found that it had been pulled to the top, so he had to shrink his body, tighten the brim of his hat and put his hands in his pockets.
Zheng Xiujing looked at him with some concern behind her, she took a few steps forward, took Yang Mo's arm and walked towards the private room in the store, the air in the store was much warmer, Yang Mo let go of her body a little and sat opposite Zheng Xiujing.
"Are you okay, you look cold."
Zheng Xiujing asked worriedly, she really couldn't help it, Yang Mo's appearance looked too abnormal.
"Wait patiently for a few days, my body will recover quickly, and you can bully me easily like I look like this, just like I bullied you."
"Who is going to bully you, don't you know your own situation!
Why do you still say such things like this, in your heart I just bully people, you bastard!
Yang Mo, you bastard!
” Zheng Xiujing seemed to have touched a string, which instantly stimulated the grievances in her heart, her little face quickly wrinkled, her eyes were red, tears were rolling in her eyes, and she was flowing down completely uncontrollably, she was obviously caring about him, why did he still say that he bullied him, is my kindness so worthless?
Yang Mo was stunned, and then felt a pain in his heart, he comforted the wrong place, Zheng Xiujing was sad and cried, he sat around the table next to her, patted her shoulder gently, and comforted: "I'm sorry I was wrong, I'm a bastard, I made the lovely Xiujing cry, I damn it, and please forgive my faux pas!"
” Yang Mo saw that Zheng Xiujing didn't react at all, and then said: "If you don't promise me, I will die in front of you."
Yang Mo said and closed his lips tightly, pressed his abdomen, frowned, and looked at Zheng Xiujing for a moment.
One minute.
Two minutes.
Three minutes.
"What are you doing?"
Zheng Xiujing frowned and looked at Yang Mo, didn't she say that she died in front of herself, why hasn't she moved yet.
"Hold your breath, suffocate yourself."
"Poof," Zheng Xiujing couldn't help laughing when she saw Yang Mo trying to hold her breath, "Haha, Yang Mo, people can't hold their breath and suffocate themselves, you're so funny!"
” "Can you forgive me?"
Yang Mo looked at Zheng Xiujing and said seriously.
Zheng Xiujing's head tilted, her chin tilted upward, and she said arrogantly: "General, it depends on your follow-up performance." ” "Okay, if you're happy."
Yang Mo said with a smile, it's just that it looks like that, it's obscene!
Zheng Xiujing saw his smiling face, pushed him away in disgust, and said, "You go away, your smile is so obscene, I don't want to see you smiling." ” "Good!"
Yang Mo said with a tense face, Zheng Xiujing couldn't help but snicker when she saw him, and then quickly retracted, coughed lightly, and looked serious.
Yang Mo's appetite gradually recovered, so when Zheng Xiujing saw Yang Mo being able to eat and sleep, she was relieved and waited for the TV series to start.
Yang Mo is a screenwriter, right.
So he didn't go to the opening ceremony.
There is no causal relationship between the two, just because Yang Mo's appearance is not very good in front of everyone, he just spent a few days communicating with the director more, after all, in January, the other party couldn't find him even if he wanted to find him, at that time he was so busy that his feet didn't touch the ground, so he had time to pay attention to a TV series director.
However, Yang Mo still came to the start-up site, and when the start-up ceremony was over, after the staff began to clear the field, he was wearing a thick down jacket lying on the chair and basking in the sun.
"Who are you, get up for me, don't you know how to respect your predecessors, why don't you give me a seat quickly!"
Who?
It seems to have been said to me.
"You look so horrible, didn't you come in from outside, do you want me to drive you away with my own hands!"
Yang Mo felt that this was what he said to himself, he took off his hat and looked at the person who spoke, it should be the man with an unkind face in front of him, in his twenties, with long Korean-style hair, a bit like a woman, in other words, in the eyes of others, it is called handsome.
Because of the needs of acting, the clothes are not so eye-catching, but they have made small changes to the clothes, which cannot be seen, but can have a great impact on people's senses.
Yang Mo couldn't understand why someone would call him up, didn't he know that it was easy to offend people?
"You're talking to me?"
Yang Mo pointed to himself to confirm.
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"Who else but you, didn't you see me standing, why don't you get out of the way!"
Someone has already noticed the situation here, and even Zheng Xiujing, who was filming, took a look, but NG was scolded by the director, after all, it was just a local conflict, and the director didn't care much, just let his subordinates go.
But, Lee Jae-hou, when you talk to the screenwriter like this, don't you really think about the consequences?
Yang Mo raised his eyes and glanced around, and found that many people were looking at him, and then looked at Li Zaihou, who was full of impatience, patted the chair, stood up and said, "Inside, you sit." ” Li Zaihou glanced at Yang Mo with disdain, he looked really ugly, and he seemed to be just an ordinary staff member, and he had to spend so much time talking about himself.
"What's going on in Hou, coffee?"
It didn't take long for Lee Jae-ho's agent to run over with coffee, and when he saw the eyes of the people next to him, he couldn't help but ask Lee Jae-hou, who had been present.
"It's nothing, it's just that someone has taken my place and regained it, brother, you don't have to worry."
Li Zaihou drank coffee and said casually.
The agent muttered in his heart, and then looked around, the eyes of those people were clearly gloating, what did Lee Jaehou do?
The more he thought about it, the more panicked he became, and he hurriedly ran to other agents to ask.
"Everyone, what happened just now, it seems very strange, little brother, I didn't come just now, can you tell me about it."
Lee Jae-ho's agent ran to the other artist's agent and asked.
The agent is also a small circle, sometimes the stronger the agent, the more spirited the artist, and sometimes the stronger the artist, the more confident the agent.
Agent Zheng Zaidong is the latter, as a new student, Lee Jae-hou made two popular films, which became an instant hit, the event advertisement received a soft hand, the popularity of the traffic became popular, and the proper traffic was responsible, the director took a fancy to this point and found him, after all, his acting skills are not bright.
The agents sat together smoking cigarettes and looked at each other, and then a tall and thin agent took a puff of cigarette, slowly spit it out, and said slowly: "In the east, the artists you bring need to pay more attention." ” Zheng Zaidong was so anxious that he was about to cry, so it was Li Zaihou who had a problem, but he didn't dare to run over to ask what was wrong, with Li Zaihou's stinky temper, if he ran over to ask, he would be sure that the scolded dog would be bloody, who would put him in a vulnerable position.
But looking at the people in front of him, they looked leisurely and complacent, and they didn't care about what happened at all.
But they didn't care, he Zheng Zaidong cared, he gritted his teeth: "Brothers, I'll have a treat in the evening, let's talk." ” Several agents looked at each other, and it was still the tall and thin man who said: "The person who Lee Jae-hou drove away is a screenwriter." ” "Huh?"
Zheng Zaidong didn't know, but he felt that he knew something.
"The screenwriter sat on a chair basking in the sun, but Lee Jae-hou ran over and drove the screenwriter away and scolded the screenwriter."
Hearing this, Zheng Zaidong's heart was cold, although he Li Zaihou is a traffic niche, but in South Korea, the status of screenwriters is sometimes higher than that of directors, because Korean TV dramas are written while filming, if you feel that person is not pleasing to the eye, it is very likely that he will receive a box lunch in advance, although this drama is a script written in advance, but no one can predict whether Yang Mo will suddenly change the script, and then Li Zaihou will leave work early.
"What should I do, what should I do, Li Zaihou, you have given me another problem!"
Zheng Zaidong was so anxious that he hurriedly reported the situation to the company, and the company asked him to take Li Zaihou to apologize to Yang Mo quickly, so as not to be cleared out of the crew halfway.
Zheng Jaedong hated to look at Lee Jae-ho, who was still playing with his mobile phone comfortably with Erlang's legs on the chair, and walked over to him.
Yang Mo got up from the chair, walked to the director's side, and watched the performance of the actors in the field with the director, his face was flat and he didn't say a word.
The director couldn't see Yang Mo clearly, how would he deal with the situation just now?
Yang Mo watched in front of the screen for a while, Zheng Zaidong walked over with Lee Jae-hou, and when he saw the director and Yang Mo, he hurriedly bowed and said, "Director Nim, screenwriter Nim." ” "Is there anything going on in the east?"
The director looked at Yang Mo beside him and found that he was not moved at all, so he took over and said.
"Jaehou was a little rude to screenwriter Nim just now, so I took him to apologize, hoping that screenwriter Nim can forgive him and not be like him."
Zheng Zaidong hunched over and smiled.
His peripheral vision caught a glimpse of Li Zaihou, who was still standing straight, and hurriedly pulled the corner of his clothes, Li Zaihou was very unpleasant, he just pretended to be a good force, but he was slapped in the face in a blink of an eye, this speed was too fast, he couldn't accept it, but he had to accept it, because it was about whether he could continue to stay here.
"I'm sorry, screenwriter nim, I was wrong just now, I shouldn't have done that to you, I hope you can forgive me."