After the divorce, the film emperor wants to ascend the throne with all his heart

Mu Jin sighed, this was the only thing she hadn't done yet, all the things she had planned hadn't been completed yet, she had to find a strange person to help her go back, after all, this place is not suitable for staying for a long time.

Although I don't know what year and month it is, but I must go back and complete the unfinished business.

At the end of the mental activity, Mu Jin put the bucket on the corner of the wall, stepped on the slippers and went back to the house. The aunt had already put the dishes on the table, and the burst of aroma tempted his stomach that had protested for a long time. Mu Jin sat by the table and picked up the chopsticks After eating a few mouthfuls, he took out his mobile phone from his sweater, thinking about telling Wen Yanzhe that he had found the character.

On the day of entering the group, Mu Jin got out of the car and waved to Wen Yanzhe: "I can do it alone."

Wen Yanzhe took over a newcomer, and he has been very busy recently, and he has dark circles under his eyes. Now he can join the group by himself, so don't bother him.

I have long been accustomed to a classical Chinese philosopher like him, but I am not as surprised as I was at first, but after thinking about it, I still go to see it with him, after all, this is the first scene that Mu Jin took this year.

When I went there, the crew was busy shooting. Mu Jin looked around and saw the director squatting behind the machine. He was not very old, he looked at most 40 years old, and he was considered young compared to directors with the same achievements in the same field as him.

His face is gloomy now, and his eyes looking at the machine are a bit wrong. Finally, he pointed at the lead actor and began to curse: "Did you have plastic surgery and a total disability? Keep a straight face and don't make any expressions. When the time comes, let the audience watch ass."

His words plunged the scene into an even more gloomy atmosphere. The staff on the scene didn't dare to speak out, they could only watch him scold the female lead in costume. Being one of the best is naturally very arrogant, but he is still willing to be scolded in front of him, not for anything else, just because he is Zheng Yun, known as the most talented director in the mainland.

"He is Zheng Yun, and he is notoriously difficult to deal with. You should do a good job of building up your heart under him, so don't be scolded and cry."

Wen Yanzhe lowered his voice and pressed against Mu Jin's ear, telling him softly.

Mu Jin took a few more glances at the director, admiring him a little. This kind of stubbornness really feels like his own prime minister, and that old-fashioned old man is also like this. He is a harsh refugee, although his emotional intelligence is not enough, but he is just and lingering, and it is also true that under his protection, he will not be implicated by his mother's family and can survive in the world.

"Who is he?"

Zheng Yun directly announced the intermission, and asked the heroine to read the script again and think about it. When she turned her head and saw Mu Jin standing on the side, she actually recognized who he was at a glance, so she was not ashamed of being famous. I really don't understand where Jin Beizhou's head is convulsed, and he actually stuffed such a thing into his team, it's really a mouse shit, delusional to ruin the pot of soup he made.

Naturally, Mu Jin could also see the contempt in his eyes, but she had already taken it for granted, she stepped forward and nodded at him: "Mu Jin, if you are not familiar with it, you can Google it."

Unexpectedly, he answered this way, Zheng Yun snorted coldly: "So it's you, wearing serious clothes, I really didn't recognize you."

Who doesn't know that Mu Jin always dressed like a flower peacock before, Zheng Yun's words naturally didn't save him face, and secretly mocked Mu Jin's clothes.

As for why Mu Jin is so malicious, it is probably because of defending his friend Jin Beizhou, and as a director, he feels contempt from the bottom of his heart for the artists who have made this circle a mess.

The assistant director was listening to their back-and-forth conversation, sweating all over his neck, thinking of smoothing things over: "Mu Jin came here in a hurry, haven't tried makeup yet? I'll take you to a makeup artist."

Mu Jin also didn't want to talk to Zheng Yun quickly, since he built a ladder for him, how can there be any reason to stick to it?

"Okay, since that's the case, I'm here to help you."

"It's fine if you act well, but if you don't act well, I don't care who put it in, just get out of here."

Zheng Yun's face was dark, he looked at Mu Jin coldly, and smiled prettily, what real ability could he have?

"I'm afraid you won't be able to fulfill your wish, I will be here and amaze everyone." Mu Jin patted Zheng Yun's shoulder without looking outside, saw him avoiding his hand with a gloomy face, and smiled even more wildly, like a tune. A prodigal son who plays with good women and men.

The dressing room is shared by multiple people. This is also Zheng Yun's request. There are no exceptions. Regardless of the coffee position, an independent dressing room will not be arranged.

There were not many people when Mu Jin went in, and I don't know if it was luck or misfortune, and I met the leading actor directly, Jiang Han, a popular male artist, Mu Jin didn't like to watch entertainment news after coming here, she was stunned when she saw him for the first time, That face is so familiar, isn't it Zhang Fu, the head of the house?

That rosy little face, that slender waist wrapped in a costume, isn't this Chang Fu Ben Fu!

The feeling of meeting an old acquaintance in a foreign country surged into my heart instantly, Mu Jin went up and grabbed his hand, her eyes flushed unconsciously, she gently parted her red lips, and called out affectionately: "Ah Fu!"

When his name was called suddenly, Jiang Han couldn't help frowning, and looked at him with a caring expression: "I admitted the wrong person."

"Impossible, the mole on your face is still there, you are Ah Fu."

Jiang Han raised his hand to touch his tear mole, and asked puzzledly, "Who is Ah Fu?"

"My chief internal officer."

He had a sincere face and a sincere tone. The makeup artist behind Jiang Han lay down next to Jiang Han's ear and said a few words. up.

Jiang Han's face was gloomy, and he was a little displeased with the chief executive he called: "I'm not your chief executive."

"Impossible, let me touch it."

Mu Jin was quite serious, and she was about to reach out to touch him after she finished speaking. Wen Yanzhe grabbed him, a little bit resentful: "What are you doing?"

"I want to confirm whether he is Ah Fu."

Mu Jin felt that since he was able to come here, Ah Fu might also come. Maybe something happened to him when he came here, and he lost his memory. On the screen, there must be a factual basis.

After listening to his words, Wen Yanzhe pulled him and pressed him on the other chair, rubbed his temples: "You really know how to put on makeup."

At first, I thought this little ancestor had stopped, but now his behavior is even more presumptuous. If he had slapped him just now, Jiang Han's fans would have skinned him.

Mu Jin still didn't give up, and looked at Jiang Han opposite him through the mirror in front of him, muttering to himself, he must verify, he is definitely Changfu.

The sight from behind made Jiang Han's back tremble. If I understood correctly, Mu Jin wanted to touch himself just now...

Thinking about it this way, Jiang Han's ears couldn't help but warm up, how could he be such a shameless person!

[The author has something to say: Thank you for the trilobites who spend their days rewarding >3<]