Stand-in bride: Mr. Lu's first favorite wife

Lu Qinghan came to the set.

The filming has not started yet, the actors are resting, and the two cameramen on the set are sitting together and chatting. Vice President Zhang looks at Lu Qinghan from time to time, feeling his heart pounding.

The man looked around, "Why haven't you finished work yet?"

"Ah, here, here... There is an actor who hasn't come yet, and there is a traffic jam on the road."

Lu Qinghan raised her eyebrows, "So, there are so many people on the production team, are they all waiting?"

"Ah... yes."

The man snorted coldly, "Huh."

Vice President Zhang trembled, not understanding what happened to make Lu Qinghan unhappy, but he couldn't guess what Lu Qinghan was thinking.

……

inside the caravan

Miya complained, "Not yet, Ruan Mengke is really a big name, it's almost two hours, and it's getting dark, please tell me if you come or not, let us all wait here for her."

Wen Xi rested for a while in Miya's RV. She didn't have her own RV. At first Zhong Min provided her with equipment, but Wen Xi refused. She was just a small supporting role and didn't need such a big show.

Wen Xi stroked his neck.

Miya said, "We won't keep us waiting, what the hell are you doing? Call Ms. Xu and ask her to ask the crew. I don't have so much time. I still have a magazine shoot after work, and it's been delayed now." I don't want to shoot overnight."

The assistant immediately contacted the agent and the crew.

But no response yet.

……

Here, Chen Jia had already taken a nap, and when he woke up, he found out that Ruan Mengke hadn't come yet, so he laughed angrily.

"I've been filming for so many years, and it's the first time I meet an artist who is two hours late. Don't look for me in Ruan Mengke's scenes."

The assistant quickly said, "Director Chen, calm down."

"In two hours, she can fly back even on the viaduct, and any traffic jams are nonsense." He waved his hand, "No filming, call it a day."

Ask dozens of people from the crew to wait. Tonight, Chen Jia remembered Ruan Mengke.

A rookie who has just debuted, with such a big show, playing big names and being unprofessional, he almost dances on his thunder point.

"Director Chen, this bookstore will be closed next week to shoot a tribute drama, and it will be closed for two weeks, why don't you wait a little while, I'll contact you..."

The assistant made a phone call, "Hey, aunt, where have you been? Are you still stuck in traffic? Well, I'll send someone to pick you up."

The person who answered the phone was Ruan Mengke's executive manager, "Oh, it's almost time, what's the hurry, we can't fly over with wings..."

"How can we not be in a hurry, you know Director Chen, we have been waiting for two hours, time waits for no one, grandma."

"I know, I know, soon, soon."

After hanging up the phone, Ruan Mengke's executive manager Wenwen tiptoed and glanced at Ruan Mengke, who was shopping in a luxury store. They were still in Xia'an District and hadn't set off yet. Ruan Mengke had been shopping for two hours. Urge, but she has no choice but to say that there is a traffic jam on the road.

It can't be said that Ruan Mengke is shopping...

Ruan Mengke has a big temper. Wenwen is just an executive manager. To put it bluntly, she is a little taller than an assistant, but she is also a part-time worker. She walked over with her mobile phone, "Sister Mengke..."

Ruan Mengke ignored it, and pointed to a row of clothes, "These, find me a suitable size, and send them to the fitting room."

The shopping guide nodded immediately, "Ok ma'am, just wait a moment."

Ruan Mengke went to the fitting room and tried on one by one.

Wenwen was a little anxious, but boldly said, "Sister Meng Ke."

Ruan Mengke tried a pink lace dress, the latest model this year, but her waist was a little tight when she zipped it up, and she frowned, did she get fat?

I lost 8 catties for this drama!

Suddenly feeling unhappy, "Wenwen."

Wenwen was taken aback.

Ruan Mengke, "What are you doing here in a daze, why don't you come over and put on my clothes!"

She must wear this dress today.

Wenwen walked over, the size is normal, but the style is too small, Wenwen struggled to pull the zipper, Ruan Mengke took a deep breath, and finally put it on, she looked at her slender waist in the mirror, a little excited, "You Say, will Mr. Lu come to the company banquet next week?"

Wenwen, "Boss Lu...is Mr. Lu Qinghan?"

Ruan Mengke rolled her eyes, "What else?"

Wenwen bit her bullet, "Sister Mengke, Director Chen is urging you..."