Vicious Female Partner Doesn’t Want To Do It Anymore

Chapter 62: Da Ba Da Baa Movie Invitation

Yu Shuangwei called after half a minute, Dongling helped Song Mingzhi untie the red silk, and the expressions of the two of them were incomparable.

Song Mingzhi wanted to shoot a few special scenes. Dongling would have shots later, so she didn't leave and sat in a shady place to watch Song Mingzhi filming.

The sun was a little drying, so Xiao Tong took the props and fan from the crew to shade Dongling, and placed an electric fan and ice watermelon beside him.

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

She suddenly felt something strange and looked to the side.

The paparazzi wearing a mask sat on the wall of another building, met her eyes, took the device and left quickly.

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

Anyway, the cast has been officially announced before, so Dongling didn't care that the paparazzi took the set shots. She didn't plan to suppress the popularity. Anyway, this kind of thing is more concerned by CP fans, and it can't be hot searched.

As a result, when she went back in the afternoon, yuki told her that she was trending.

Dongling wondered if contemporary netizens were so boring, why did they hit cp and hit hot searches again.

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

They were probably complimenting her on her looks and appearance, but Dongling looked at her casually and didn't pay much attention. She was holding **** juice and brown sugar hot water while drinking and reading the company's documents.

Song Mingzhi saw this hot search, and watched as the corner of her mouth changed from raising to pressing.

@Boss Dong Zong: Woooooo beautiful stickers, no matter it is modern or ancient, it looks beautiful, woooooooo, one person wrote a blood letter to ask Dong Zong to open a Weibo business, when the actors are promoting them, they are directly at Aite Canghai Entertainment. It's sad.

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

@我爱美: I'm sorry, Sister Song, but my sister-in-law is charming, although my move is no different from that of Cao Thief, it's Mr. Dong who is fragrant!

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

But she knew that when the movie aired, there would only be more or less of these people.

Song Mingzhi was rarely a little melancholy. She looked at the news that Wen Qian sent her that the wind in Jingzhou had changed recently, and she vented her uneasy mood to her relatives who were making small moves.

The next filming is not a big deal, because there are not many scenes, Dongling is particularly relaxed.

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

Xuandu never came to find her again, and even a message was not sent. Dongling asked Chen Shangshang to inquire, and there was no way to know where Xuandu went.

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

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

Dongling was invited to participate, and found that Xuandu actually attended, and she didn't leave.

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

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

She was much more radiant than when she first came back, and the feeling of drifting and gloomy body was suppressed, but Dongling knew her true face and looked at her like a puppet with a fake smile.

Dongling found that Xuandu seemed to want to talk to her, and seemed to be avoiding something, and finally gave her a fight.

She met in the washroom, Dongling put away the air cushion pretending to be used for makeup, and looked at the person leaning against the washbasin.

Xuandu still wore the European and American makeup she liked. She lit a cigarette and smoked it, and looked extraordinarily indifferent, but as soon as she opened her mouth, Dongling felt her exhaustion.

"I will take the time to pay you back that money. After I came back, my consumption was restricted, and I can't get it now."

Xuandu seemed to feel a little embarrassed and let out a smoke ring.

"It's okay, it's interest anyway."

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

Dongling listened to what she meant and said, "I haven't had time to make a big move yet, I guess you deserve it, if you do too much injustice, you will die."

If Xuandu hadn't attacked Song Mingzhi first and created that public opinion war, Dong Linggen didn't want to be involved in her interests.

"It's evil."

Xuandu sighed and took a deep breath of cigarettes, the smoke filling her nose and mouth, obscuring her face.

Dongling looked at her irritable smoking without a word, and after waiting: "You just want to tell me about this?"

Xuandu nodded and said a little strangely: "Otherwise, do I have anything else to talk about, or are you planning to make up with me?"

Dongling thought it was outrageous and said, "You don't send text messages about this?"

"My previous phone was moved by her, and the new phone was broken. She knew when I called you, and I couldn't tell you what I said on the phone. She didn't know that I was looking for you and borrowing it. Money, don't you want to get involved in my affairs?"

Xuan Du crushed the half-smoked cigarette and turned on the faucet to wash.

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

Xuandu is a man who plays with people's hearts. In the past, she would always put on this look to make her move.

"I'll talk about other things next time. When my dad unfreezes my bank card, I'll take my mother to travel abroad."

Dong Ling raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you understand?"

"I don't want to understand how it can be done," Xuandu sneered, with a bit of numbness of the loser, "I can't fight her, she will play with people's hearts and power, if I continued to endure humiliation and grow up, maybe I can. , but I don't want that if."

"Now that I think about it, I have one and only one chance, that is, in the days of her mother's funeral, I couldn't make her go crazy."

It was a frank and regretful viciousness, which made Dongling silent.

Dong Ling went out of the washroom first, and suddenly met today's birthday star at the corner at the end of the corridor.

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

He Diesheng's expression was very light, revealing a bit of coldness.

"I haven't plugged in before."

Dongling replied.

How it was before, how it is now.

"I just like your nosy."

He Diesheng laughed, his whole face softened.

There were footsteps behind him, and He Diesheng put on a more moving smile.

That smile, Dong Ling looked uncomfortable, like the exaggerated oil paint on a clown's face, with a bit of a permeating taste.

"A'Du, why did you go for so long, and 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.

Thinking about the conditions for unfreezing the bank card, Xuandu tried his best to endure her urge and sneered, "I'll go to your grave."

He Diesheng was a little overjoyed and said, "So you're not thinking about me by my side, you're really my sister."

Xuandu's face became even worse, he strode forward, and took He Diesheng, who was wearing high heels, with a stagger.

He Diesheng was not angry, and after standing firm, he followed Xuandu and continued to move forward.

Judging from the back, there really is a bit of a feeling of sisters who are in love with each other.

Dong Ling's expression on the side is 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 Diesheng was mad because Xuandu locked her up. It was Xuandu's degeneration and her bad child who couldn't be separated from her. The reason why her child was bad was because of He Diesheng and He Diesheng's mother, of course. The most important thing is that her father does not act.

These two people are entangled in debts, and it is difficult to distinguish right from wrong.

After attending the birthday banquet, Dongling slept at home for one night, and flew back to the filming location the next day. Looking at Song Mingzhi who was busy, Dongling was a little lost.

Perhaps it was because of the 10% progress in this task, so this month and a half, apart from the task that crossed the crew, Dongling did not receive any more tasks, not even daily tasks.

Dongling and 021 pointed to each other for a living. Ten percent didn't get paid because the movie was not finished, plus the loss of world operation, his current line progress was 48 percent, which was a little bit closer to half.

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

Dong Ling was shocked by its sudden translation tone, and replied, "What's wrong with you, uncle?" 】

021: [I looked through my messy database to the movies that I had saved for other hostels before, and I warmed them up. 】

Dongling was surprised: [Can you still store resources for Su? 】

021 Proud chest: [Of course, it is all-encompassing. 】

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

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

Dongling raised a **** in her heart, but she didn't have such a need for convenience.

Perhaps sensing the ardent expectation and long-awaited, the task system that had been silent for a long time remembered a voice in Dongling's mind.

[Task: Go to the cinema with and watch a movie, countdown: 12 hours, you can get 2% line progress after completing the task. 】

After the notification of the mission system, it fell silent, waving his sleeves without taking away a cloud.

Dongling was first happy and then worried. She went to Song Mingzhi's assistant Xiao Tan about Song Mingzhi's shooting plan today.

As Dongling expected, the lineup was full. If everything went well, Song Mingzhi should finish work at ten o'clock. If the shooting didn't go well, it might be one or two o'clock.

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

Dongling's character is that she can't make Song Mingzhi 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. Dongling doesn't like it and doesn't want Song Mingzhi to do this. look at her.

Dong Ling didn't go anywhere today, so he carried a pony and sat next to Yu Shuangwei and watched Song Mingzhi's performance, followed him around, and estimated the time in his heart.

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

But things are always like what Murphy's Law is afraid of, and then all kinds of things go wrong.

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

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

Dongling could only pray to hurry up and hurry up, but the props went wrong, and the props team urgently repaired.

The crew finally finished work. Dongling watched less than an hour, thinking that he would still spend the drive on the road, and felt a drum in his heart.

"Why didn't you go back to rest so late today? You seem to be always watching the time."

Song Mingzhi came over, a little puzzled.

"Because I have something very important, I'm going to invite you to a movie. You're busy today. Mingzhi, can you change your clothes sooner? I'm afraid I won't be able to make it to the opening of the movie."

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

Dongling looked up and sat down for a long time, just to watch a movie with her.

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