Chapter 186
Jun Fengming's face darkened, and when he saw Feng Zixi's threatening eyes, he had no choice but to laugh along with him:
"Editor Feng, look at what you said. Didn't I personally come to pay for it? You said that everyone is often in this circle, and we don't see each other when we look up and look down. We still have to live in harmony, right?"

When screenwriter Feng saw Director Zhang's 180-degree turn, he was angry at first, but now it's hard to let it out.

After all, everyone is in the same industry, and it is true that you can't look up and look down, so it's not easy to insist on a little bit of reasoning.

Screenwriter Feng thought about it, and he didn't want to embarrass him anymore:

"With your attitude, I'm relieved. I'm not a person who won't let it go. Our cooperation was very pleasant before. I'll just treat you as having a convulsion this time, and I don't care about it with you."

He really wanted to say that he didn't care about it, but it didn't mean he wasn't angry anymore, just don't want to be so mean and unforgiving, it would make him seem too petty.

Jun Fengming quickly bowed his head and responded:

"Yes yes yes! Feng Bian is a cultural person who has seen the world, so naturally he won't care about me, a reckless man. Tonight, I treat it as a solemn apology to Feng Bian. You must reward me when the time comes That's right."

After Jun Fengming's words were finished, Feng Zixi was a little dumbfounded, and she would get it after a while, so what else would she eat?If it was so unfortunate that Director Zhang bumped into him, he would have to make a fuss again.

Screenwriter Feng smiled and waved his hands: "I'm going to see you for dinner. I have other things to do, so I have to go back and deal with them right away. The script is written for you, so you can do it yourself. Go slowly, don't send it away!"

Who is screenwriter Feng?In his heart, he had ridiculed Director Zhang before going to eat other people's food, wouldn't that be a slap in the face for him?

He is not stupid, of course he won't go.

"Editor Feng." Jun Fengming had no choice but to hesitate and take Feng Zixi away.

He only dared to say that because he was sure that screenwriter Feng would refuse. In fact, he didn't want to invite him to dinner, he was just being polite.

Leaving Director Feng's studio, Jun Fengming secretly erased the memory of their quarrel, as well as today's memory.

After getting into the car, Feng Zixi couldn't help applauding him: "You're doing well, Jun Fengming, if you enter the entertainment circle, with your looks and acting skills, you should be famous very soon."

Such a handsome young man with good looks and full of aura, if he can enter the entertainment industry, if he exaggerates, he will probably be popular that day.

Jun Fengming didn't take it seriously: "Hmph! I'll just take it as you complimenting me."

Entering the entertainment industry and being watched as monkeys?He doesn't have such a habit, he thinks it's good now, he can occasionally lie on the coffee to be lazy, and occasionally tease the little girl.

Especially when he saw the little girl blowing his hair, he felt that his troubles were gone in an instant, not to mention how comfortable he was, so he didn't want to go to the entertainment circle to work hard.

Feng Zixi raised her eyebrows at him, and squeezed his face by the way to take advantage:

"I was just praising you, look at your skin is so tender and white"

"If you want to go on, I will keep this memory in Director Zhang's mind."

Jun Fengming angrily held the tender hand she extended, with a threatening expression on his face.

After being threatened by Jun Fengming, Feng Zixi obediently shut up and told him to quickly find a way to get Director Zhang to accept the script.

Jun Fengming nodded in response:
"After a while, I'll let him lie down on the chair to sleep. You go over and knock on the door. I'll blur and confuse his memory of this period, and then send his soul back. You can adapt to the situation and read the script to him."

Feng Zixi nodded readily, not forgetting to give him a thumbs up, and knocked on the door by the way:

"Fuck! Director Zhang, are you still resting?"

Seeing that there was no one in the room, Feng Zixi went in and put the script away, and called out to Director Zhang by the way.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Director Zhang opened his eyes suspiciously and sat up: "Feng Zixi? Where are the others?"

Feng Zixi shook her head innocently, expressing that she didn't know at all.

Director Zhang frowned for a while, and was slightly displeased: "Why didn't you start work today? Do you know how much the crew will lose if you take a day off? Find them all for me?"

"Director Zhang, it's you." Feng Zixi just wanted to say that it was his vacation, but after thinking about it, she added:
"Director Zhang, you said the ending of the script was too flat and asked Editor Feng to revise it again. Therefore, everyone is on vacation, but they are all waiting for your recall."

Feng Zixi said, pointing to the new script beside him, indicating that this is a newly revised script.

"Go and call now, and call everyone back." Director Zhang said sharply, picked up the new script and looked at it, and felt that the ending was not bad, so he said that he would shoot according to this ending.

The crew was back on track again, Feng Zixi finally breathed a sigh of relief, copied the plot, took it back to the actor's lounge, and quickly got the lines to try to figure out the plot inside.

After a few days of rest, the crew officially resumed filming. In the last plot, the second princess and the third highness of the Feng family both died, and finally there was a glimmer of life.

Feng Chenghuang finally had a glimmer of hope in his heart, and at the same time, he also found out that his eldest son fell in love with Princess Lingxi of the Peacock Clan, and wanted to discuss with the Patriarch of the Peacock Clan about the marriage of his children.

Ling Yu didn't agree immediately, and said she would go back and ask her daughter's opinion. Relationships were a lifelong matter for her daughter, but now her eldest daughter was in a coma.

It turned out that the eldest daughter was there, and the younger daughter could have been married and be a happy little princess, but now the eldest daughter didn't know when she would wake up.

But Shengjun was kind to the eldest daughter, and came to propose marriage in person, and it was difficult for her to refuse, and she was a little uncertain for a while.

When Lingyu came to Fanghua Palace, she happened to see her daughter staring at a painting in a daze, and stepped forward to inquire curiously.

However, she found that in the painting was a strange and peerless handsome man, dressed in fairy clothes, with delicate features, and extraordinary appearance. She asked her daughter curiously:
"Xi'er, the person in this painting is..."

"Mother, he is the man in my dream, where do you think he will be?" Lingxi's explanation surprised Lingyu, she looked at her daughter in disbelief:

"Xi'er? Don't you like being big?"

"Yeah, I like him, but I don't know where he is? Mother, I really want to find her." Lingxi spoke innocently again, causing Lingyu to swallow the words that came to her lips.

She tentatively asked her daughter: "Xi'er, you, do you like the person in this painting?"

Lingxi nodded seriously, expressing that she likes the person in the painting.

Ling Yu didn't know how to respond: "What about Your Highness? Didn't you say you like him? Shengjun came here this morning to propose marriage. Why do you suddenly like this person in the painting again?"

Lingxi shook her head, expressing that she couldn't explain clearly: "I don't know since when, he has been in my mind, and I still like him a lot."

(End of this chapter)

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