After the groom escaped from the marriage, I was doted on by billionaires every day

Watching them leave, Lin Dongyu smiled and said, "Your fans are so kind to you."

Meng Xiao nodded, with helplessness and doting in his eyes, and said, "I am already such an old man, but they still treat me like a child and worry that I won't be able to eat or sleep well when I am busy."

"Aren't you?" Lin Dongyu asked with a smile.

She had seen his experience and knew how desperate Meng Xiao was back then. It was precisely because of this that his fans developed the attribute of an old hen protecting her young and often told him to take a good rest.

Meng Xiao felt a little embarrassed.

In those years, he really had no shortage of fans to worry about.

After a short break, people returned to work one after another, and the makeup artist came forward to touch up Meng Xiao's makeup.

Su Yuanyuan glanced at him secretly, put the ledger she made in his hand, blushed and asked, "Brother Xiao, can you sign your name for me?"

Feeling the weight in his hand, Meng Xiao signaled the makeup artist to pause.

He opened his eyes and read the account book carefully. Looking at one of the pages, he sighed: "If I hadn't seen it today, I wouldn't have remembered this matter."

Su Yuanyuan didn't dare to say anything, and she didn't hand the signature pen into his hand until he finished reading.

Meng Xiao took it and asked, "What's your name?"

Su Yuanyuan's heart was beating wildly. Could it be that he wanted to give her a precious lottery ticket?

There are several types of celebrity signatures. Those that sign a full name face to face or a single word are called face-to-face signatures. Those that are prepared by celebrities in advance and sent out through activities, draws, etc. are called personal signatures.

The most precious thing is the signature with the other person's name written on it.

When she thought of this possibility, Su Yuanyuan was so excited that she was speechless.

Seeing that Su Yuanyuan was stunned, Lin Dongyu poked her arm but still had no response, so he said for her: "Su Yuanyuan, Su Shi's Su, the famous lady's Yuan."

Meng Xiao smiled slightly, and signed the blank title page of the notebook with flying colors: To Su Yuanyuan, I wish you peace and happiness! Finally, sign his name and date in the lower right corner.

"Teacher Meng, are you okay here?"

"Okay." Meng Xiao raised his right hand to signal and walked towards the set. The makeup artist followed behind, finishing his hair and adding some touch-ups.

Su Yuanyuan hugged the ledger that Meng Xiao returned to him, her whole body seemed to be petrified.

Lin Dongyu pushed her and joked: "Don't you like Meng Xiao so much? Why do you become stupid when you meet someone?"

Su Yuanyuan blushed and said, "Mr. Lin, you don't know that when we meet Brother Xiao, we all get scared."

She opened her ledger and read the signature that Meng Xiao gave him several times, feeling indescribable the joy in her heart.

After a while, I took another photo and sent it to Weibo and WeChat Moments. I shared this precious T-tag with the text "The Peak of Life" and received a lot of likes and countless lemons.

The autumn night came early, and when darkness fell quietly, the shooting was coming to an end.

Lin Dongyu's cell phone rang, it was Mo Chen.

"Is it almost over?" he asked.

Lin Dongyu said "hmm" and said, "It may take more than half an hour."

"I'm at the entrance of the film and television base. I'll come in to pick you up right away," Mo Chen said.

Lin Dongyu felt sweet in her heart, and her face glowed with happiness, making Su Yuanyuan envious.

Soon, Mo Chen strode in from outside.

He stood at the door and looked at the entire set, then walked towards Lin Dongyu.

"Is it cold?"

Mo Chen shook Lin Dongyu's hand and opened the rectangular insulated box he was carrying. Inside was two layers of steaming fresh egg tarts.

He took one and put it in front of Lin Dongyu and said, "Eat it while it's hot."

Lin Dongyu was not cold, but this was his intention, so he lowered his head and ate slowly.

The rich and delicious aroma of egg tarts hit her nostrils, making her feel sweet in her heart.

After taking a bite, Lin Dongyu handed one to Mo Chen and said with a smile, "I'll borrow the flowers to offer to Buddha."

Let Su Yuanyuan distribute the rest to the director and others.

The director who looked at the monitor frowned, raised his right hand and said, "NG! Do it again!"

He walked up to Meng Xiao and asked, "What's going on? Everything was fine before, but the situation just now was obviously not right. This is the last point, please keep at it."

Meng Xiao silently withdrew his gaze from Lin Dongyu and Mo Chen and nodded.

Then he regained his form and the filming ended soon.

Lin Dongyu stood up and faced him, saying, "Thank you for your hard work today!"

Meng Xiao shook his head and said: "It should be."

He glanced at Mo Chen, who was standing next to Lin Dongyu. The smell of gunpowder between the two men was so strong that it was about to explode.