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Chapter 42

Yan Meng's dance highlights at night, the cloth is a gorgeous palace. Her father arranged for Chen Huan to enter the palace to perform a dance on the day of the ceremony. She wanted to assassinate the murderer who murdered the male protagonist's family with hatred.

The crew found a special dance teacher to teach her movements. The movements were not difficult, but the difficulty lies in the charm. Yan Meng practiced with the teacher when she had no chance. When she went back in the evening, she danced to Xiaomao in the hotel to show her, asking her to help record it, and then turned around and corrected the details bit by bit to the video.

On the day the filming officially started, the weather in Hengdian was very cold, and it was filming night scenes outdoors. The temperature was below zero. Yan Meng followed the makeup teacher to the lounge to look. After putting on makeup, the makeup teacher took out a bright red, thin and almost transparent gauze dress for her to change.

Yan Meng asked with tears in her eyes: "Just... just wear this?"

The makeup teacher shook his head, turned around and went to the costume room to get another one, "And this one is also lining."

Yan Meng: "..."

Is there any difference? They are all gauze clothes, just like they are not wearing them.

"You guys just let me die of cold."

The makeup teacher pushed her into the locker room, "The plot needs it, the plot needs it, so you can bear it."

After changing her clothes, Yan Meng went to the set with a thick down jacket. She secretly wore a pair of flesh-colored autumn pants underneath, but it was still chilly when the wind blew.

Xiao Miao brought her hot water, but after a few sips, she was still trembling with coldness. Xiao Miao asked for a pack of warm-up stickers from other actresses. Yan Meng hid in the bathroom and posted six in one breath. Almost all the hidden places in her clothes were covered.

Director Chen took her to try the scene twice. There were hundreds of actors in this scene, except for her and the dancer, almost all the background, just sit still.

The filming officially started. She gritted her teeth and took off her down jacket. The cold wind blew and instantly became a dog. Her teeth trembled, her limbs were stiff, and her dance movements were not allowed to be performed at all.

After NG several times, the extras sitting below were almost asleep. Director Chen was helpless. The weather was too bad and he had to hurry up and make progress, so he had to feel aggrieved the actress.

Yan Meng knew that it was not a solution to drag on like this. She went out to run around the venue for a few laps, and after getting warm, she gritted her teeth and finished dancing the dance.

Director Chen: "Okay, go and send clothes to your artists, don't get sick!"

Yan Meng trembled and put on the down jacket, her hands and feet were so cold that she was unconscious, and her exposed skin was so cold that it turned blue and purple.

Haha, there will be ghosts if you don’t get sick!

After filming this night scene, Yan Meng lay in the hotel for two days. After suffering from coldness, she felt uncomfortable all over. Finally, she experienced the difficulty of being an actor. Fortunately, her next scene will be a few days later, otherwise she would not be able to finish the filming and return to Beijing.

...

After completing the last scene of committing suicide with a knife, her scene was finished.

On this day, several actors in the crew completed the filming at the same time with her. The director ordered a finishing banquet in a nearby hotel and invited several leading actors to see them off.

There were chatting and laughing at the table. Several male actors came to toast, but Yan Meng refused on the grounds that she could not drink. Zhou Chenshuang rolled her eyes at her like "I believe you can't drink" through most of the table.

Zhou Chenshuang was worried about alcohol. After drinking a few drinks with the director, she started to feel dizzy. She sat next to Yan Meng and spoke on her shoulder.

"You have finished the filming, and no one will fight with me in the future."

"When I return to Beijing, you must treat me to a meal. I will eat you poorly and make up for my wounded heart."

"Actually, I was very annoyed at the beginning. You said I finally had the opportunity to run with my idol in the morning. You had to stick to me and I couldn't even get rid of it. But now, I think you are a little cute."

Zhou Chenshuang tilted her head and couldn't sit firmly, and her head hit Yan Meng's chest.

Yan Meng was so distressed that she pushed her head away: "Zhou Chen pleases you!"

Zhou Chenshuang sat up straight, pointed at Yan Meng's chest and smiled lustfully: "It's so big and soft, no wonder Chi Chen likes you."

“…”

Yan Meng really wanted to slap her on the head.

Why did this woman talk nonsense with Qi Wan after getting drunk? Fortunately, the people at the table were chatting lively, and no one heard what she was saying.

The next morning, she packed her luggage and returned to Beijing. The end of the year was approaching, and Pei Hong did not pick up work for Yan Meng anymore. The trip was scheduled after the New Year, so she was comfortable at home to spend the Spring Festival with her parents.

The crew officially announced the news of her completion on Weibo, and the studio also announced her itinerary. A lot of lemon powder for the plane came to the airport gate, holding a lemon-yellow light sign waiting obediently.

As soon as Yan Meng got off the car, she was surrounded by vermilion powder. Someone delivered a letter and someone asked for an autograph. The security guard was worried about her safety and reached out to stop the fans. Yan Meng patted the security guard's arm and smiled slightly: "It's okay, it's still early to boarding. Let me say hello to them."

Beautiful and gentle, and she also spoiled fans, and the lemon powder screamed loudly.

Yan Meng took the letter they handed over slowly, and took a big photo with the lemon who came to deliver the plane. He heard the airport radio urging him to board the plane before waving goodbye to them, reminding them to be safe on the way back.

Lemon powder: It’s so warm! I want to powder our fairy for the rest of my life!

After getting on the plane, Yan Meng opened the letters sent by her fans one by one. She didn't know if she didn't read them. She looked... Mom, it turned out that the lemon powder had already seen through everything silently.

——Sister Mengmeng, be careful next time you go out. Paparazzi are rampant now and they are making trouble all day long. But don’t worry, our fans will not say anything, and we will always support you!

——Lemon, I was also on the scene on the New Year’s Eve, wuwu, but unfortunately I didn’t meet you. I hope you will be happy every day in the future and keep your love.

——The wish of this life is to eat skewers with your idol!

——Wuwuwu, I’m so happy that my daughter can find her own happiness. I want to be with Chi Chenzaizai. Mom will love you forever!

“…”

Is it because I'm too young, or are you poisonous...

When the plane landed, the company sent a car to pick it up. Yan Meng called his younger brother Yan Fan in the car and asked him to deliver the 500 albums he had collected before to her house tonight.

The winning list of the lottery Weibo post I posted before has come out. I haven’t been busy these days and plan to send out the prizes I promised to my book fans first.

When the car drove to the community, Yan Fan had already parked downstairs in Yan's father's car, leaning lazily against the side of the car, waved at them.

"Sister, you're finally back!"

Yan Meng asked Xiao Miao to take her luggage out of the car first, walked to Yan Fan and asked, "Didn't you ask you to deliver it to the evening? Why are you here now?"

"Oh, I'm having a date tonight." Yan Fan turned the car key impatiently, pointed to the minivan behind him, and said, "Here, everything is in that car."

Yan Meng asked: "So much? Do you need a truck?"

Yan Fan: "Sister Xu Yuan also sent you a book, saying that you don't have to go to the company anymore. I said, "Sister, you have bought so many albums and dare to send them home. Are you not afraid of your parents saying you are spending money indiscriminately? Fortunately, your brother is righteous and stops the two elders from dismantling your express delivery."

Yan Meng: "Isn't this a way to film in another place? Thank you, I'm sorry."

He clapped his hands, rolled up his sleeves, and started moving the boxes.

The truck driver is only responsible for transporting and not unloading goods. Xiao Miao first took the suitcase to the elevator entrance, and then came back to help them. It was no problem to move a box by himself.

Yan Meng had seen the strength of Xiao Miao, and was not surprised. She and her brother carried the box down together.

Yan Fan was stunned: "Hey, sister, is that your little assistant?"

"Yes." Yan Meng was not upset and returned to him.

"This girl looks like a pretty and soft girl, but she didn't expect to be so strong." Yan Fan became interested and glared at her sister, "How old is she? She looks so small."

"Just graduated from college, I should be one year older than you."

"Does she have a boyfriend? Do you mind the siblings relationship?"

Yan Meng relaxed his hands, and the box tilted and pressed heavily on Yan Fan's feet, causing him to breathe in a deep breath.

She said: "I don't know if there is a boyfriend. I only know her tenth stage of judo. If you provoke her and she knows your love debts, I'm afraid you will spend the rest of your life in a wheelchair."

“…”

Yan Fan subconsciously touched his knees and shut up in disappointment.

The elevator was transported twice before all the boxes were moved to the 15th floor. Yan Meng took out the key and opened the door. Dozens of large boxes occupied the entire living room.

The things were almost sorted out. Xiao Miao glanced at the watch on her wrist and said, "Sister Lemon, it's getting late, so I'll go back first. The company's car is still waiting downstairs."

Yan Meng took her to the elevator entrance and told her to pay attention to safety when she went back. Yan Fan also wanted to escape, but Yan Meng grabbed her ear and took her home to work.

As soon as she left the elevator, Xiao Miao found that her cell phone was at Yan Meng's house. It seemed that she had put it on the sofa while drinking water. She greeted the driver and asked him to wait for him for a while, then turned back to find the cell phone.

The door was closed and there was no one in the living room. Xiao Miao found her cell phone on the sofa. Yan Meng called by the window of the study. Xiao Miao went in and wanted to say hello to her before leaving.

"I have 500 couriers to send here. Yes, let's see when tomorrow will come and pick up the item..."

Yan Fan was unboxing and moving books to the desk. His small eyes accidentally swept over a book spread out on the table, and signed four flying words - Lemon is not cute.

Her pupils widened, she found the signature book in her backpack, compared the handwriting on the title page, and it was exactly the same. Then she looked at the book Yan Fan took out of the box, which was also a new book by her family.

"Lemons are not cute...this book..."

Yan Fan looked at her: "This book belongs to my sister." He looked at Xiao Miao's reaction and suddenly said: "I thought you knew it."

Yan Meng hung up the phone, turned around and saw Xiao Miao holding a book, looking at him with tears in his eyes.

Well, it was exposed...

Xiao Miao: "Sister Lemon, it turns out that you are my eldest son! Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Yan Meng: "I..."

Xiao Miao: "I am so happy that I am actually working as an assistant to my goddess!"

Yan Meng scratched her forehead, "Xiao Miao, don't even know about this, so can you keep it a secret for me?"

She picked up the new book she had just signed on her desk and was about to "buy" Xiao Miao, "This is for you, the first signed version in the country."

Xiao Miao was moved and almost cried, "If you don't say it, if you don't say it, if you don't say it, if you don't say it to death, you won't say it."
Chapter completed!
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