The little stepmother is poor and crazy, and the Buddhist disciples in Beijing kneel down and pamper

During the afternoon training, the martial arts instructors had already backed away from Fang Qingqing.

Chen Mingkai was holding a pen and paper on the side, avoiding everyone, not knowing what he was busy with, looking very mysterious.

Fang Qingqing chased him and asked, "Director, do I still need to hit him? Do I need to hit him a hundred times?"

Chen Mingkai hid the paper in his hand and said with a smile: "Qingqing, I think your kung fu is already perfect now. You don't need to practice. You can just play games on the side."

Fang Qingqing:......

"Is this a new form of workplace bullying? I heard that some companies don't assign any work to an employee if they don't want it, and let others isolate the employee. Director, you are going to do this to me now, Is it right?"

"If you treat me like this, then I really have no choice. I'm really hurt and my heart is broken. I don't have much career experience, so I had to ask netizens for help."

With that said, Fang Qingqing lowered her head and started to take out her mobile phone.

Chen Mingkai threw away the pen and paper in his hand and held down her hand that was looking for her phone.

"I'm not, I don't have you, don't think nonsense!"

Chen Mingkai never thought that one day he would be messed up by an actor.

He half-crouched in front of Fang Qingqing in a very peculiar posture, and said with a sincere tone and humble attitude:

"Qingqing, I was wrong this morning. I admit that I was just avenging my personal revenge. But what I say next is the truth. You should listen carefully. You are already very powerful now. If you want to practice, you can practice. If you don't want to, we can't. Practice, that’s what I just meant.”

"Also, our film project is really riddled with holes right now. You must not dare to act like a monster. If the evil wind blows, our group will break up."

Fang Qingqing scratched her ears and nodded in understanding.

"Okay, then I won't brag..."

"Well, what I mean is that although your performance is not good enough for me to say good things to you in front of my mentor, if you promise to add chicken drumsticks to every meal for me in the future, I can consider writing a letter for you."

His big eyes blinked and he looked at Chen Mingkai seriously.

Chen Mingkai glanced at the newly written letter in his hand, looking embarrassed.

"It's okay to add chicken legs. I'll add them for you. I'd better forget about writing. I think what I wrote is pretty good."

Fang Qingqing didn't believe it, "Really?"

"real……"

Before Chen Mingkai finished speaking, the letter in his hand was snatched away by Fang Qingqing, and the next second he heard her read:

"Recalling the glorious past, you and I have been apart for more than ten years, and time has passed by like a white horse..."

Fang Qingqing couldn't read anymore.

Chen Mingkai couldn't listen anymore. He grabbed it, crumpled it into a ball and stuffed it into his pocket.

When I wrote, I was completely immersed in my own sad world, and I didn't feel there was anything wrong with these words.

Fang Qingqing's impassioned recitation just now made him feel that it was more like a declaration to inspire soldiers than an apology love poem.

Fang Qingqing looked at Chen Mingkai with disgust, and the image of mud unable to hold up the wall appeared in her mind.

"You won awards right after you made a love movie. How can you write a letter to your lover as if you are going to war? Director, did you really not use a stunt double when filming?"

Chen Mingkai's professional ethics was activated.

"That's what I earned by working hard at my job day and night. No matter what substitute you need, I can't even use a substitute for you to use the toilet."

Fang Qingqing looked at his angry face and felt a little regretful.

"That's possible. Your talents were exhausted ten years ago. I love you once every day. My love has been exhausted. Director, you are just a shell now."

Fang Qingqing's words seemed to hurt the softest part of Chen Mingkai's heart.

He opened his eyes and looked at Fang Qingqing for a while, then turned around and squatted in the corner, drawing circles, ignoring anyone.

Fang Qingqing felt that he was so pitiful, so she picked up a pen and paper and began to write a letter to teacher Ye Qingyu:

"In words, seeing a letter is like meeting:

There are three thousand things in this floating world, but there are three things I love;

Sun, Moon and Qing;

The sun is morning, the moon is evening, and the king is morning and evening.

After ten years of separation, you have never left my heart. Day and night change, and you remain fresh for a long time. Amidst the vicissitudes of life, you are the only moonlight that I will never change..."

Fang Qingqing picked up the pen and wrote half a page on it.

When Chen Mingkai heard the movement, he quietly wiped the corners of his eyes and walked over. When he saw what Fang Qingqing wrote on it, the goosebumps on his arms instantly rose.

"You, you, what are you doing?"

"This is called a love poem. Director, you should learn it carefully and I will give you a demonstration."

Fang Qingqing ignored him and continued to write her own. After she finished writing something in her mind, she handed the pen to Chen Mingkai.

"Come on, it's your turn."

Chen Mingkai looked at those sour words of love, and the grown man blushed instantly.

"Qingqing, you also said that you have never been in love. This is obviously the behavior of Neptune."

Fang Qingqing shook her head seriously.

"Hmm~~No, no, I'm allergic to sea water."

Chen Mingkai held his head, he really couldn't communicate with this person at all!

Throughout the afternoon, Chen Mingkai was pressed on the head by Fang Qingqing to write love letters. Soon the floor was covered with paper dumplings, all of which were discarded by Fang Qingqing.

The more Chen Mingkai wrote, the stronger his desire to see Ye Qingyu became.

The others were training seriously, and when they saw the confusing behavior of the two people over there, they expressed their incomprehension.

During the break, Gu Yan smiled and said, "This is the first time I have seen a director being led by an actor."

Meng Jingzhou agreed with a smile.

"Sister Qing has her own ideas. The two of them should be discussing her role. It's great to meet such a rival actor."

The more Meng Jingzhou thought about it, the more he felt lucky. Not only was he lucky enough to be chosen by the director to star in such a good movie, but he still had such a good partner.

Gu Yan shook his head and said with great foresight, "I don't see it."

No actor understands the role, and the director wrote very hard there. He has not made many movies, but he has never seen such a shocking scene.

Su Jialuo took the towel handed by the assistant to wipe her sweat, and saw that everyone in the team's focus was always on Fang Qingqing, and she felt jealous in her heart.

She should be the focus here, but for some reason, everything seems to be out of control in this life.

Seeing Fang Qingqing giving Chen Mingkai some cool advice, she felt funny for some reason. Fang Qingqing really regarded herself as a future star.

It's just that since Zhou Zechuan's accident, she didn't dare to rush forward anymore. At this moment, she just wanted to wait quietly for an opportunity.

When the time comes, Fang Qingqing will naturally disappear from this world.

At that time, she didn't even have to do anything to have everything that should have been hers. Now, no matter how depressed I feel, I can only endure it.