Rebirth in 1980: I pretend to be a pig, eat the tiger and marry the chief

Zhang Jing frowned, not knowing what Tang Zheng was up to.

Xiao Beiqi looked unhappy. His own wife had never spoken to him like that. Why?

Duo Wen thought that Zhang Jing's frown was a sign of dissatisfaction with Tang Zheng. She reached out and pushed Tang Zheng: "Stay away from Teacher Zhang. What qualifications do you have to ask for his autograph?"

Tang Zheng took a step back and was directly embraced by Xiao Beiqi. Xiao Beiqi glanced at Duowen with cold eyes, and Duowen shivered with fear.

Zhang Jing glanced at Duo Wen and seemed to understand something, so he took Tang Zheng's pen and signed his name on her book.

Tang Zheng took a look at Zhang Jing's smooth and flowing signature and was a little shocked. He was indeed a future movie star and his handwriting was indeed great.

"Aren't you leaving yet?" Zhang Jing couldn't help but frown when he saw Duowen still standing there stupidly.

Duo Wen seemed to understand at this time: "You two really know each other?"

"It has nothing to do with you, get out of here!"

Fan Weiwei stepped forward and grabbed Tang Zheng's wrist: "Tang'er, long time no see, I miss you!"

Tang Zheng smiled and said, "I miss you too. Let's have dinner together tonight..."

Tang Zheng looked up at the sky and then remembered that she had already had dinner.

"Okay, I've been hungry all day!"

Tang Zheng thought about it and decided that at worst she could just eat less.

"Director Zhang, do you mind it? I'm the makeup artist you hired, and she's just a small assistant, but she actually chased me away!"

Duo Wen also knew that Zhang Jing and Xiao Beiqi were not easy to deal with, so she pushed all the responsibility onto Fan Weiwei.

Director Zhang was sitting there listlessly taking a nap. He was startled by Duowen's voice and was about to curse when he suddenly saw Xiao Beiqi.

He had seen his savior, so he didn't care about anything else. He rushed over like a gust of wind and grabbed Xiao Beiqi's hand: "Mr. Ming, I was just looking for you, but I didn't expect you to show up. It's like a dream!"

Xiao Beiqi pulled his hand back: "Director Zhang, let's talk it over."

Director Zhang quickly distanced himself from Xiao Beiqi, his originally excited expression becoming somewhat depressed: "Hey, this is just about the last movie. If something really goes wrong, I would have worked in vain!"

Not only will your work be in vain, but you may also lose your integrity and reputation in your later years.

Xiao Beiqi said calmly: "Don't worry, after all, we are still cooperating. I will find a way for you."

Director Zhang finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his eyes inadvertently fell on Tang Zheng again, so he said with a look of surprise: "Xiao Tang... Boss, you are also in Shanghai, that's great, let's get together tonight and have dinner together?"

Tang Zheng smiled and said, "Aren't you still busy?"

Director Zhang immediately waved his hand and said to the staff around him, "No more filming today, call it a day!"

By the time everyone went to the hotel together, the makeup artist Duo Wen had disappeared. She must have never appeared in front of Tang Zheng again from now on.

So Tang Zheng had another dinner. Xiao Beiqi saw that she ate more than the previous meal, so she kept stuffing hawthorns into Tang Zheng's mouth.

Hearing that hawthorn helps digestion, Xiao Beiqi bought some more.

"Zhang Jing's makeup artist quit, and I have to find him one tomorrow. Director Zhang, do you know any male makeup artist?" Fan Weiwei took a sip of beer and asked drunkenly while hugging Director Zhang's neck.

Director Zhang has become accustomed to Fan Weiwei's gesture of putting his arm around his shoulder.

Both of them are from Beijing, and Director Zhang must be aware of Fan Weiwei's conditions. So in the crew, Director Zhang dares to boss everyone around, except the male and female protagonists and Fan Weiwei.

The first time Fan Weiwei was so close to him, he was a little excited, thinking that Fan Weiwei liked this old man. Unfortunately, he thought too much.

Director Zhang stroked the wine glass in his hand and smiled: "I don't really know any male makeup artists in Shanghai, but I suggest you don't choose a male."

He had met a nice young man before, but after he started working in that field, he became more effeminate than a woman.

"It just so happens that I know a makeup artist. Let's use her tomorrow." Tang Zheng said as he took out a business card from his bag. It was the makeup artist who had modeled for her before.

"Female?" Fan Weiwei took Tang Zheng's business card, somewhat dissatisfied.

Tang Zheng: "How about you tell him in person?"

Fan Weiwei looked at her chubby hands and said, "Forget it."

She doesn't have that ability.

"How long will you stay in the Magic City?" Tang Zheng thought for a moment and asked.

Director Zhang immediately said, "There is still about half a month left. Does Boss Xiao Tang have any instructions?"

As he spoke, he looked at Xiao Beiqi's expression.

In the past, Director Zhang thought that Tang Canyang’s relationship with Mr. Ming was just a superficial one. But now, through this meal, Director Zhang is sure that Tang Canyang is the one Mr. Ming loves the most.

Xiao Beiqi hardly ate any of the meal. He was busy picking fish bones and peeling shrimp shells for Tang Zheng. He even had to blow on the century egg and lean meat porridge that was served to Tang Zhen, for fear that she would eat too hastily and burn herself.

After all, he had never seen a man care so much about a woman.

"No, I just asked casually." Tang Zheng said, and then remembered something: "My Daling River tourism project is being developed. If you need to scouting, you can come to my place when you have time. It can also be regarded as promoting our scenic spot."

Director Zhang immediately agreed: "Okay, okay, what a coincidence! We are going to change the location for our next scene, and we will definitely go to your scenic spot to shoot!"

Tang Zheng smiled and exchanged a few polite words with Director Zhang, then said to Fan Weiwei, "If you are not used to staying in a hotel, you can stay at my house. We will leave in two days, and you will have more freedom."

Fan Weiwei was somewhat happy after hearing this: "That's great..."

Before he could finish his words, Xiao Beiqi interrupted him directly: "Wait until we leave, then you can move in."

Fan Weiwei hesitated for a moment and nodded.

She moved the stool and got closer to Tang Zheng. She lowered her voice very low, "I saw that he had a dark face the whole time. Was it because you were pregnant and didn't take good care of him?"

Tang Zheng was drinking water, and after hearing what Fan Weiwei said, he spat out all the water.

Fortunately, everyone had almost finished eating, otherwise the whole table of food would be covered with her saliva, and everyone would be so disgusted.

Xiao Beiqi took out a handkerchief, wiped Tang Zheng's mouth, and then said to the waiter beside him: "Clear the table."

Tang Zheng recovered and sternly scolded Fan Weiwei: "Can you be more serious?"

Fan Weiwei was still confident: "Is it improper for me to care about your married life? Let me tell you, he is a man of status now, and you are pregnant. There are too many women who are thinking about him. There is a third woman in our crew who even claimed that she had slept with your man. I am reminding you kindly!"

Tang Zheng was speechless for a while: "Okay, thank you for your kindness."

When they returned to their residence, as soon as Tang Zheng entered the bedroom, Xiao Beiqi asked, "What did Fan Weiwei say to you?"

Tang Zheng immediately felt embarrassed: "Nothing, just a joke."

Xiao Beiqi noticed something was wrong with Tang Zheng: "If you don't tell me, I'll go ask myself."