Sheng Chong's ex-wife Shen Shao proposes remarriage

When Su Xiyan arrived at the theater, it was even more empty inside, only a few people from the technical team were on the set, she frowned and glanced at the time.

"It seems that Yang Yumeng was playing tricks."

Su Xiyan sighed and sat in a corner, silently watching everything in front of her.

Suddenly, a group of people rushed in with a trace of haste on their faces.

"Hurry up, sister Yumeng will be here in an hour, the set, hurry up, and your camera crew, hurry up and adjust the equipment for me."

A potbellied man stood in the atrium and began to direct.

"Sister AMI is here? Sister Yumeng's makeup depends on her."

"I have already notified, people are on their way."

"Good good."

The man rubbed the sweat off his face indiscriminately, walked to the side and complained: "How can I say that the machine is turned on at ten o'clock, and suddenly it is so early, female stars really have a lot of things to do."

Looking at the scene in front of her, Su Xiyan couldn't help feeling a little funny and nostalgic, as if the circle was running around her in the past.

"Eh? Who are you?"

Suddenly, a sound came from above Su Xiyan's head.

Su Xiyan immediately patted her skirt and stood up, lowered her head to type something on the phone, and then placed it in front of the man.

"I'm Yang Yumeng's new assistant, maybe I misremembered the time and came early, what's the matter?"

"Oh, it turned out to be Sister Yumeng's assistant. Sister Yumeng's room is over there. You can go there and wait. Sister Yumeng will be here soon."

The man looked at the words on the phone, and his originally irritable expression immediately became flattering.

Su Xiyan glanced at it, typed thank you, and left straight away.

"This Yang Yumeng is really good at playing, and he hired a mute as his assistant, but this person looks so familiar."

Not long after Su Xiyan sat down, she saw a woman rushing in, wearing sunglasses and a mask, but it was not difficult to see that it was Yang Yumeng.

When Yang Yumeng saw Su Xiyan sitting on the sofa with a half-smile, she became even more angry, and threw the bag in her hand to Su Xiyan's side.

Su Xiyan raised her phone with a faint smile: "It's quite early."

Yang Yumeng turned her head back with a sneer: "Yes, it really delayed my sister's blessing. I want to thank you very much today."

Seeing Yang Yumeng's gritted teeth, Su Xiyan felt a little better.

"what do I need to do?"

Su Xiyan naturally wanted to finish this job earlier, but she didn't want to waste more time on Yang Yumeng.

"A glass of iced Americano thanks."

Su Xiyan nodded and left the dressing room, Yang Yumeng glanced at the door, planned to go up, and spoke to the manager beside her.

"Call the director in."

"Yumeng, what's wrong?"

Not long after, the middle-aged man walked in, and his stinky face immediately changed into a flattering smile.

"Director~ Are you going to shoot a scene about Diao Wia today?"

The man frowned and glanced at the script: "No, that's tomorrow's play."

"Ah, that's right. Can the director transfer me to today?"

"The scenery is almost ready, what tricks are you trying to do to me?"

The man sat on the sofa and looked at Yang Yumeng displeasedly, but there was a trace of greed in his eyes.

Yang Yumeng gave the agent a color, and the agent also received it, leading the makeup artist and several people out of the room.

The man looked like this, and there was a smile on his face, and the next second, the beauty was in his arms, and Yang Yumeng leaned on the man.

Leaning lightly next to the man's ear, he breathed out hot air and said, "Director, just tune me today, you will understand tonight."

Yang Yumeng was playing with the man's tie, the man smiled and raised Yang Yumeng's chin, his hands kept moving around her body.

"Little fairy, listen to you."

"Understood, director, then go out and inform me, I still have to make up."

Before the words finished, the man walked out, and Yang Yumeng's face showed disgust.

Picking up the wet wipes, he kept wiping his hands and feet: "Old man, I don't look at myself anymore. I'm so old, I'm really not afraid of falling on the bed one day."

Then he threw the wet wipes on the table, his face became even more stinky, and the resentment towards Su Xiyan grew in his heart.

"Your coffee."

Su Xiyan ran for a long time before she could buy a cup of coffee, her face was also slightly hot, a blush appeared on her fair face, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on her body.

"I want ice, didn't you hear? Ice, beauty, style?"

Su Xiyan touched the body of the cup, frowned and looked at Su Xiyan, Su Xiyan naturally raised the phone speechlessly.

"It's too early, and there is only one store open, which only sells hot American dishes. Hot American and iced American dishes are not all the same. What's there to choose?"

"Sister, even though she is dumb, she is still so eloquent."

Yang Yumeng raised her hand with a smile, picked up the coffee, and threw it directly into the trash can, then continued to close her eyes and put on makeup.

Su Xiyan looked at this, even though the anger in her heart was already burning, but thinking of Lin Muwan, she still endured it.

"Don't care about it, don't care about it, it will be fine in a few days."

When Yang Yumeng finished her makeup, two hours had passed, and Su Xiyan felt that she was lying on the sofa and was about to fall asleep.

Suddenly there was a pain in the foot, and he opened his eyes in a daze, watching Yang Yumeng kicking himself, holding his foot in pain.

"Don't sleep, it's time to work."

Yang Yumeng turned and left in disdain, Su Xiyan felt her eyes a little sore, she raised her head to look at the shimmering lights, and kept murmuring.

"It's okay, it's okay. After a few days, it will be a few days. Have you had less grievances in the past few years, huh."

Su Xiyan closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, her eyes were only slightly flushed, and she immediately followed Yang Yumeng's footsteps.

Yang Yumeng walked to the director's side and sat down, hugged the director's hand, and stuck to it, her face became even more charming.

"Director, how are you?"

"Little fairy, I've made arrangements, but why do you want to shoot this scene today?"

The man grabbed Yang Yumeng suspiciously.

"Director, do you still have any memory of that woman?"

The man looked at Yang Yumeng's hand, and after a while he said in surprise, "Su Xiyan? Why is she here?"

"She's my assistant now."

"How could it be so messed up?"

There was also a trace of regret in the man's eyes, and Yang Yumeng was even more unhappy seeing this, she pushed the man away and said with a pout.

"Why, is it bad to be my assistant?"

"No, no, it's her honor to be Yumeng's assistant to me."

Speaking of the man's hand leaning forward again, Yang Yumeng only felt nauseated, but in order to punish Su Xiyan, she had no choice but to endure it.

"Su Xiyan, Su Xiyan, I have paid a lot for you, you have to treat my sincerity well."

A trace of viciousness flashed across Yang Yumeng's eyes, and she continued to speak.

"I remember the director. Sister Xiyan is also very good at acting. She graduated from an A-level film school before. Hey, I have never understood this scene, so I want Sister Xiyan to give me a demonstration. "

How could a man not know what Yang Yumeng was thinking? After so many years in the entertainment industry, Yang Yumeng wanted to deal with Su Xiyan.

The man suddenly clung to Yang Yumeng's ear, and his eyes were full of wretchedness: "I see, then you should behave better at night to make me very satisfied."

After speaking, the man patted Yang Yumeng's hand, and walked away with a smile. Yang Yumeng watched the man leave with a smile, and when he could no longer be seen, his face was cracked like a broken mask .

With a hint of anger and disgust, he kept holding the stool, and rushed to the bathroom to wash his hands continuously.

Looking at myself in the mirror felt even more disgusting. After screaming, looking at the messy hair, exhaled slightly, took a tissue and wiped it aside, and looked at myself in the mirror and smiled strangely.

"Su Xiyan, it's your turn."

Su Xiyan, who was standing next to the camera, trembled all over, feeling a little cold, as if something disturbing was happening.

Su Xiyan hugged herself and walked to the corner to get a cup of boiling water. Before she could drink it, she noticed that her shoulders sank, and she froze slightly and looked to the side.

"Are you Su Xiyan?"

Su Xiyan looked at the strange man and nodded strangely.

The man's hand was not retracted, which made her feel a little uncomfortable, and she took a step back with a smile. The man looked at the lost hand with even more displeasure on his face.

"I'm the director of this drama, it's like this, I've been paying attention to you before, I remember your acting skills are very good, it's not that Yu Meng has been stuck in this scene, I want you to tell her Tell a joke."

Su Xiyan couldn't help sneering in her heart: "What kind of trick is this Yang Yumeng playing?"

"Yang Yumeng's acting teacher is not hired for nothing. Can I compare with the teacher? Isn't it better than calling those teachers?"

Su Xiyan raised the phone indifferently, a look of surprise flashed in the man's eyes: "You can't talk yet."

Su Xiyan paused while holding the phone, then put the phone back and nodded. Although there was a trace of regret in the man's eyes, it was just that Yang Yumeng's conditions moved him more than sympathy for Su Xiyan.

"That's right, it's too late for the teacher. We have to get through this one quickly, or the rent for the scene in the afternoon will be in vain, and we have to arrange another scene."

Su Xiyan frowned, and when she was about to refuse, Yang Yumeng suddenly appeared behind the man, teasingly hugging him.

"Sister, Mr. Shen said that if you become my assistant, you should listen to me carefully. Could it be that my sister can't do this request? I'm afraid Mr. Shen will be unhappy if he knows that my sister doesn't cooperate."

Yang Yumeng pretended to look at Su Xiyan with an aggrieved face, but only heard Su Xiyan nodding coldly, Yang Yumeng smiled and hugged Su Xiyan.

"Then thank you sister."

After finishing speaking, she let go of her hands in disgust, turned around and walked away: "My sister is about to keep up, this first scene, I need you to act it out for me."

"Come on, Xiao Yang will show Su Xiyan on the wire, and let Teacher Su demonstrate to everyone first."

The director waved his hand, Su Xiyan walked to the front with a bit of a headache, and the props team immediately tied Su Xiyan with a wire and pulled it up.

"Cough cough."

Su Xiyan felt her chest hurt from being strangled, and it was so stuffy that people couldn't breathe. Suddenly Yang Yumeng stood up, smiled and clapped her hands, and the group's eyes fell on Yang Yumeng. .

Yang Yumeng said with a smile: "Everyone is suffering because of me this morning. I bought breakfast for you. Let's eat outside. Oh, by the way, Sister Su is fine. She told me that she wanted to hang herself on it first." For a while, feel it."

"Thank you, Miss Yumeng."

"Sister Yumeng is good."

The group left happily, leaving only the director and Yang Yumeng standing in place, and Su Xiyan stopped in the air in shock and began to struggle.

"Sister, it's better not to move around, if one accidentally falls down, it will be bad."

Yang Yumeng raised her head with a sneer and stared at Su Xiyan proudly, you will feel better now, Su Xiyan wanted to scream but couldn't make a sound, and the red threads on her face fainted faster.

"Is this really all right?"

The director still looked at Su Xiyan with some concern. After all, the filming hadn't started yet. If something happened, the film would be ruined, and he might have to pay for it.