God predicts a real daughter, and all the wealthy families kneel down and call their ancestors

The staff controlling the sprinkler truck looked anxious, and even the actors who were supposed to appear looked towards the director.

It seems that Xu Feng deliberately messed with Mu Li.

Everyone at the scene knew it, but they dared not speak out.

Lu Zhizhi originally wanted to bring some bad luck to Xu Feng, but she decided to bring it to him herself.

She thought silently in her mind.

"Master, my dear, I can't bear the suffering of my friend, so I'm borrowing water for you. I hope you won't be blamed."

She secretly took out a talisman from her pocket and raised her hand to knead the talisman.

When he opened his eyes again, the drizzle suddenly turned into a heavy downpour.

The pressure in the water pipe doubled, and the amount of water in the soft water bag increased sharply, making it stand upright.

The support rod holding the water pipe could not withstand the pressure and instantly tilted.

The out-of-control water pipe no longer sprayed in the direction of Mu Li, but in the direction of the director.

The huge water pressure knocked Xu Feng down, and he subconsciously waved his hands to grab something.

But next to him there was only a camera for filming.

For a moment, everyone rushed over.

"Director Xu!"

"Oh, turn off the water pipe!"

"Camera, lift the camera quickly."

The scene suddenly became chaotic. Some people went to help the director, some people went to catch the water pipes that were spraying everywhere, and some people went to get the camera despite the water pressure.

Lu Zhizhi hid behind the crowd and laughed so hard that he could hardly stand upright.

She had already reported it to her ancestor, just to help her friends.

It's not her decision where the water pipe sprays.

As for Xu Feng.

If you don’t want to take pictures, then just don’t take pictures.

Something unexpected happened on set and the filming was terminated.

Lu Zhizhi took Mu Li back to the dormitory.

Mu Li took a bath, dried her hair, and huddled in bed to drink ginger soup.

Lu Zhizhi looked at her and said angrily.

"Don't you know that Xu Feng is deliberately trying to trouble you?"

"You little fool, you still spray water on such a cold day. Since the filming hasn't started, can't you stand up?"

Mu Li smiled heartlessly.

"Of course I know he did it on purpose, because I refused to accompany him."

Lu Zhizhi became even more angry.

"Then why don't you resist?"

Mu Li shook her head.

"He is the director and he has too many ways to mess with me."

"I thought I'd let him vent his anger. Once he's gone, it'll be fine."

"Besides, this is normal in the entertainment industry."

Lu Zhizhi was so surprised.

"This is considered bullying. It's not normal."

Mu Li took a sip of ginger soup and pursed her lips.

"Some protagonists are not as good-looking as the supporting characters, so they will ask the makeup artist to make the others look uglier. This is called 'make-up'."

"Some protagonists who are not good at acting will ask the supporting actors not to perform well. This is called 'giving up the role'."

"Those who can be the protagonist have certain resources and right to speak. If the supporting characters don't listen, they will be tortured over and over again."

"So you will find that many people's acting skills fluctuate and their makeup also fluctuates."

"The entertainment industry is very complicated. If you are not a good director or a good stylist, it is impossible to participate in the production of a film."

"And everyone has eyes. Don't they know that the pictures and makeup they take are not good-looking?"

"They're all pretending to be confused, there's nothing they can do about it."

Speaking of this, Mu Li was a little disappointed.

"I am a minor supporting character and I don't have much say. I just have to endure it for a while."

"No pain No gain."

Lu Zhizhi's anger subsided a little, but he felt a little sorry for Mu Li.

"Three hundred and sixty, you are the number one scholar, why do you have to suffer this kind of anger?"

Mu Li sighed.

"My family doesn't let me learn acting. They also think that I can just work in a big company and live a stable life."

"But the more they arrange this for me, the unhappy I become."

"I have to stand out and show them my performance, let them know that I am not passionate for three minutes!"

Mu Li's face was firm, and that firmness made the golden light on her body even stronger.

Lu Zhizhi remembered what her master had told her about the power of luck.

If a person becomes more determined towards something, his luck will become stronger.

These fortunes will support the person's spiritual will, making it easier to succeed.

Mu Li is like this.

Lu Zhizhi took the ginger soup from Mu Li's hand.

"Okay, you should rest quickly and don't catch a cold."

Mu Li lay down obediently and covered herself tightly with the quilt, leaving only her palm-sized face exposed.

The black eyes were chattering like two grapes.

"Zhizhi, you are so powerful, you can control the wind and rain."

Lu Zhizhi smiled slightly.

"do not understand what you're saying."

Mu Li stuck out her tongue.

"I know it's you who is helping me, thank you."

Lu Zhizhi glanced at her and said no more.

The next day, Muli received another notice.

The camera in Group A where Xu Feng was working was damaged and could not start work for the time being, but the scene could not be lost, so Mu Li went to Group B to shoot.

Maybe it was because she was young and in good health, and after a night's rest, Mu Li didn't get sick.

Lu Zhizhi carried a big bag and walked beside Mu Li, acting as a very professional assistant.

Team B is filming the heroine's scene, and there are more people here than yesterday.

While waiting, Mu Li held the script and recited the lines.

Lu Zhizhi listened for a while and reluctantly pieced together the scene to be shot today.

It turns out that the third female lead played by Mu Li is the villain in the play.

She was originally kind, but her sister was already married to the emperor, but fell in love with her fiancé.

The fiancé has always cared about his sister, so he avoided their marriage and almost died trying to save his sister many times.

Lu Zhizhi shook his head.

"I really don't understand your perspective on this drama. Your sister is obviously married, why would your fiancé still try to flirt with her?"

Muli raised her hand and made a 'shh' sound on her lips.

"You can keep your voice down."

Muli moved a small horse to Lu Zhizhi's side, her voice as quiet as a mosquito.

"The script was not originally like this. It was the heroine who had to change it."

"She said that since it is a script with a female protagonist, everyone in the drama must love her, so that the heroine's intelligence can be reflected."

Lu Zhizhi was disdainful.

"Then it would be nice to add another character. Why does she have to have her brother-in-law love her too? What a mess!"

Mu Li curled her lips.

"She said, this can reflect the 'deep sadomasochistic love'..."

"What are you discussing, what sadomasochistic love?"

Mu Li stood up from her pony.

Lu Zhizhi also turned around.

A beauty in palace clothes walked out from behind the tree.

She brought four assistants, one to hold her umbrella, one to carry her bag, one to carry a folding chair, and one to hold a kettle.

Mu Li said hurriedly.

"No, I was telling my assistant the script, and I told her that this is a big drama about sadomasochism!"

The woman raised her eyebrows.

"Stop chatting and pack up quickly for shooting."

"As a female number three, do you still want others to wait for you?"

After saying that, she rolled her eyes at herself and Mu Li, twisted Yang Liu's waist and left.

When Lu Zhizhi looked at that woman, why did he feel familiar?