Return of the Goddess

Lunch

"It should be right here," said Chen Yijun who was trying to scrape the mud off his feet. "I heard that he invested in a movie recently. Today, he had come here to visit the crew."

"I'm worried that even if we find him, he may not necessarily be willing to work with us," He Dong gasped, his voice trembling. "What do you suggest we do when we arrive?"

Chen Yijun chewed his cheek and didn't speak. If it was two months ago, he wouldn't bother putting this much importance on flattering him, but now...

He took a deep breath in when he thought of his own business. "He Dong, you know that situation in my family. I can only try my best to fight for this."

He Dong patted his shoulder and said, "I know. Anyway, let's give it a try first."

"I'll shoot this scene once again. Okay." After getting the exact scene that he wanted, Qian Cong Hai out down his megaphone and turned to find that the big boss was still sitting on the bench. He remembered that he had left this big shot on this cold stool for a long time.

"Mr Chang," Qian Cong Hai squeezed out a smile turning to him, "Shooting a scene is actually very boring. It will keep you waiting."

Chang Shi Gui's eyes swept over the sets. He smiled at Qian Cong Hai, "Looking at Director Qian shooting is actually interesting."

Qian Cong Hai simply laughed. One couldn't really understand the hobbies of the rich.

"Ning Xi, Zhang Peipei, you've worked hard." The director looked at the time.

Just do not think when filming, waiting for the next Wia, Zhang Peipei found Ning Xi bending some unnatural movements, she whispered near the Ning Xi asked: "just hurt the back?"

Zhang Peipei had been acting for several years without becoming red. This time, getting the role of the second female villain was a rare good role. Now, because of Zhu Moli explicitly bullying Ning Xi, Qian Cong Hai had cut a lot of her Zhu Moli's scenes and by coincidence, she, Zhang Peipei had gotten the chance. Even her agent had laughed joyfully saying that she had relied on Ning Xi for good luck.

Her looks were not the best among the top actresses. Her acting was not the best. It was worth mentioning that her attitude and mentality was good. It didn't matter even if she didn't become popular. If she could get enough roles to act for her sustenance, that was enough. Ning Xi and her played opposite sides in the shoot. The age gap between the two was not a lot, so in private, their friendship was good.

"It's a little painful," Ning Xi said in her ear in a low voice. "It might have already turned green."

"I have medicinal oil which improves blood circulation. I'll give it to Xiao Yang, let her rub it on your back at night." A young newcomer like Ning Xi might have got a little fame because of a movie, but in such big productions, it was really nothing. So she could understand why Ning Xi insisted on shooting even with injuries. It wasn't that she didn't care enough about herself, it was just that the competition in the circle was too intense. If she accidentally left a bad impression in any of these big names, her career would be at best dented and at worst ruined.

Establishing a good reputation was hard work and was not easy to manage, but bad impressions were just a matter of one word.

Ning Xi laughed, thanking Zhang Peipei. The two of them left the set and hadn't yet gotten their lunch boxes from their assistants before the director's assistant came to call Ning Xi saying that Director Qian was calling her.

Usually, Director Qian spoke to the actors during lunch, so Ning Xi didn't think this was anything unusual. She held her lunchbox and took her chopsticks and followed the director's assistant.