Vicious female partner doesn't want to do it anymore

Yu Shuangwei yelled half a minute later, and Dong Ling helped Song Mingzhi untie the red silk, both of them looked very different.

Song Mingzhi wanted to shoot a few special scenes, and Dong Ling still had shots later, so she didn't leave, and sat in a cooler place to watch Song Mingzhi filming.

The sun was a little too hot, so Xiao Tong took the props of the crew to shade Dong Ling with a round fan, and placed an electric fan and ice watermelon beside him.

Dong Ling took the round fan and stretched it out, looking at the brightly blooming flowers.

She suddenly felt something strange and looked to one side.

A paparazzi wearing a mask sat on the wall of another building, met her gaze, and quickly left with his device.

Dong Ling: ...Don't say it, it's quite hard work.

Anyway, the cast had been officially announced before, and Dong Ling didn't care that the paparazzi caught the set footage. She didn't intend to suppress the popularity. Anyway, cp fans pay more attention to this kind of stuff, so it won't be popular.

As a result, when she went back in the afternoon, Yuki told her that she was a hot search.

Dong Ling wondered if contemporary netizens are so boring, why are they so popular with cp again.

She followed the link and clicked in, and found that this was actually her single hot search, and had nothing to do with Song Mingzhi.

They were probably praising her appearance and appearance. Dong Ling casually looked at her and didn't pay much attention. She held ginger brown sugar hot water and read the company's documents while drinking.

Song Mingzhi saw this trending search, and watched the corner of his mouth change from raised to depressed.

@抱走东常: Uuuuuu beautiful stickers, whether it’s modern or ancient costumes, they are all beautiful. Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu It's sad.

@q and Ah Man: Kiss my wife!The world is more beautiful because of having a wife!

@我喜欢美: Sister Song is sorry, but my sister-in-law is charming. Although my actions are no different from Cao thief, Mr. Dong is in love!

There are really more and more frivolous netizens who call Dong Ling's wife and want to post with Dong Ling.

But she knew that when the movie was broadcast, there would be more and more of these people.

Song Mingzhi was a little melancholy. She watched Wen Qian send her the news that the wind in Jingzhou had changed recently, and vented her unhappiness to her relatives who made small moves.

There were no major problems in the next shooting, because there were not many scenes, Dong Ling was very relaxed.

Although she signed the contract, her hostage status is still different from other actors, and she can fly back to Beihai to participate in some necessary wine bureaus.

Xuandu never came to look for her again, and didn't even send a message. Dongling asked Chen Shangshang to inquire, but had no way of knowing where Xuandu had gone.

Dong Ling thought that maybe Xuandu followed her advice and ran away, but she also felt that according to Xuandu's temperament, she would not really run away, maybe she was still in Beihai, just hiding somewhere.

At the end of August, He Diesheng held a birthday party.

Dong Ling was invited to participate, and found that Xuandu actually attended, she did not leave.

Xuandu's ostentatious white hair was dyed back to black, and he was dressed in black with a white gauze. Those who didn't know thought it was a funeral.

Xuandu had a stinky face, but He Diesheng seemed in a good mood, and raised his glass to Dong Ling.

She was much more radiant than when she just came back, and the wandering and cold feeling of her body was suppressed, but Dong Ling knew her true face, and looked at her as if she was looking at a puppet with a fake smile.

Dong Ling found that Xuandu seemed to want to talk to her, but seemed to be avoiding something, and finally gave her a slap.

When she met in the bathroom, Dong Ling put away the air cushion pretending to be used to touch up makeup, and looked at the person leaning against the sink.

Xuandu was still wearing the European and American makeup she liked, she lit a cigarette, and she looked very calm, but as soon as she opened her mouth, Dong Ling felt her tiredness.

"I'll take the time to pay you back that money. My consumption has been restricted after I come back, so I can't take it out now."

Xuandu seemed to feel a little ashamed, and exhaled smoke rings.

"It's fine, anyway, it's calculated interest."

Hearing Dong Ling's ruthless words, Xuandu's eyelids twitched, and he snorted softly: "If my company hadn't collapsed, I wouldn't be able to afford this money."

Hearing what she meant, Dong Ling sighed and said, "I haven't had time to make a big move yet. I guess you deserve it. If you do unrighteous things, you will die."

If Xuandu hadn't attacked Song Mingzhi first to create that public opinion war, Dong Lingen wouldn't want to have anything to do with her.

"It's an evil door."

Xuandu sighed, took a deep breath of the cigarette, and the smoke filled his mouth and nose, blurring her face.

Dong Ling saw that she was irritated and smoking a cigarette when she had nothing to say, and after a while: "You just want to tell me about this?"

Xuandu nodded, and said a little strangely: "Otherwise, do you have anything else to say between us, or are you planning to make peace with me?"

Dong Ling felt outrageous and said, "You don't know how to send text messages about this?"

"My previous phone was tampered with by her, and the new one was broken. She knew about it when I called you, and I couldn't tell you clearly from the words on the phone. She didn't know that I was looking for you before and borrowed money." Money, don't you want to get involved in my affairs?"

Xuandu crushed out his half-smoked cigarette, and turned on the tap to wash it.

Perhaps it was because of Xuandu's bad style, she said it so plainly, but it made people feel a little soft-hearted. This kind of thought flashed through Dong Ling's mind, and then he felt a chill.

Xuandu is a man who plays tricks on people's hearts, and she would always pose like this before to move her face.

"Let's talk about other things next time. When my father unfreezes my bank card, I will take my mother to travel abroad."

Dong Ling raised his eyebrows and said, "Have you figured it out?"

"I don't want to know what to do," Xuandu sneered, with the numbness and indifference of a loser, "I can't beat her, she will play with people's hearts and tricks, if I continue to bear the humiliation and grow up a few days ago, maybe I can , but I don't want that if."

"Now that I think about it, I actually had one and only one chance, and that was during the few days of her mother's funeral. I couldn't keep her crazy."

It was viciousness of straightforward regret, which made Dong Ling silent.

Dong Ling left the bathroom first, and unexpectedly met today's birthday star at the corner at the end of the corridor.

"You said you didn't want to intervene?"

He Diesheng's expression was very calm, showing a bit of coldness.

"I haven't plugged in before."

Dong Ling replied in this way.

As it was before, so it is now.

"I just like that you don't mind your own business."

He Diesheng laughed, his whole face softened.

With the sound of footsteps behind him, He Die gave an even more touching smile.

Dong Ling's smile was uncomfortable to look at, it was like exaggerated oil paint on a clown's face, with a somewhat penetrating taste.

"A'Du, why have you been here for so long? Someone saw you coming here. I thought you were going to leave at my birthday party."

He Diesheng's voice was somewhat resentful, and he took Xuandu's arm.

Xuandu thought about the conditions for unfreezing the bank card, tried his best to endure the urge to wave her away, and said with a sneer, "I'm going to your grave."

He Diesheng was a little overjoyed and said: "It turns out that you are not by my side thinking about me, you are really my sister."

Xuandu's complexion became even worse, and he strode forward, causing He Diesheng, who was wearing high heels, to stagger.

But He Diesheng was not angry, and after standing still, he continued to walk forward with Xuandu.

From the back view, it really feels like sisters who love each other.

Dong Ling's expression on the side was indescribable, these two are really not normal people.

But it is true that one has a history of mental illness and the other has taken drugs.But He Die went crazy because Xuandu locked her up. Xuandu's depravity is inseparable from her bad child, and the reason her child is bad is because of He Diesheng and He Diesheng's mother, of course The most important thing is that her father didn't do anything.

These two people are entangled in sin and debt, and it is difficult to tell right from wrong.

After attending the birthday party, Dong Ling slept at home for one night, and flew back to the shooting location the next day. Seeing Song Mingzhi who was busy, Dong Ling was a little lost in thought.

Perhaps it was because this task gave a huge amount of [-]% progress, so Dong Ling didn't receive any more tasks in this month and a half except for the task of crossing the crew, not even the daily tasks.

Dong Ling and 021 are living their lives, 40.00% is not credited because the movie is not finished, plus the world's running loss, his current line progress is [-]% [-], which is a little short of half.

021 sighed: [Oh my god, I really miss my old buddy's voice. 】

Dong Ling was agitated by its sudden accent, and replied: 【Uncle, what's wrong with you? 】

021: [I found a movie saved for another host from my messy database before, and I warmed it up. 】

Dong Ling was surprised: [You can still store resources for Su? 】

021 proudly raised his chest: [Of course, everything is included. 】

Then it quickly said: [It's a girl, you can't, because you don't have permission. 】

To put it bluntly, temporary workers do not enjoy the treatment of regular employees.

Dong Ling raised her middle finger in her heart, but she didn't need such convenience.

Perhaps sensing this ardent expectation and long-awaited calls, the mission system that had been silent for a long time recalled a voice in Dong Ling's mind.

[Task: Go to the cinema with me to watch a movie, countdown: 2 hours, complete the task to get [-]% of the line progress. 】

After the task system was notified, it fell silent, and a wave of the sleeve did not take away a cloud.

Dong Ling was first happy and then worried. She went to find Xiao Tan, Song Mingzhi's assistant, about Song Mingzhi's shooting plan for today.

As Dong Ling expected, the lineup was full. If everything goes well, Song Mingzhi should finish work after ten o'clock. If the filming doesn't go well, it may be one or two o'clock.

It's more than one o'clock in the afternoon now, and twelve hours means that this time limit can only be past one o'clock in the morning tonight.

Dong Ling's character is absolutely incapable of asking Song Mingzhi to stop filming and go to the movies with her. This is not just a disruption to Yu Shuangwei's filming plan. This kind of request is very willful. look at her.

Dong Ling didn't go anywhere today, just moved a ponytail and sat next to Yu Shuangwei watching Song Mingzhi's performance, followed him around the scene, calculating the time in his mind.

The first two games went well, and Dongling estimated that it would be around ten o'clock when Song Mingzhi finished work, so there was plenty of time.

But things are always like Murphy's Law, fear of what will happen, and then all kinds of troubles will appear.

Either the camera position was not adjusted and the lens did not meet Yu Shuangwei's requirements, or the performance of the actors in the scene did not meet the standard. After going back and forth like this several times, Song Mingzhi's emotions were not exhausted enough, so he had to come again.

It's not easy to get to the last shooting, and it's almost eleven o'clock.

Dong Ling could only pray that it would be quicker and faster, but there was something wrong with the props, and the props team urgently repaired them, so the filming took after twelve o'clock.

The crew finally finished work. Dong Ling watched less than an hour, thinking about the drive on the road, and his heart beat.

"Why haven't you gone back to rest so late today? You seem to be always checking the time."

Song Mingzhi came over with some doubts.

"Because I have something very important, I plan to treat you to a movie, you are busy today. Mingzhi, can you change your clothes later, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch the opening of the movie."

This was obviously a good decision, but it fell into Song Mingzhi's ears, but it was a long-awaited invitation.

Dong Ling was looking forward to it and fidgeted for a long time, just to watch a movie with her.