Everything is good except for the acting

Fang Jiang has always been steady, and rarely shows the mischievousness of a girl like this. Meng Shizhen's heart softened when he saw her, and all the questions he wanted to ask turned into sighs.

Fang Jiang's reluctant expression when she left the office just now reminded her of an old incident.That was several years ago, when Fang Jiang just debuted, he was filming an exterior scene of a costume drama.A pastoral dog from the farm caught her eye.She fed the dog with the meat and bones in the lunch box every day. In the few days she was filming, the dog gained a lot of weight.

The dog was unremarkable: a crossbreed, with an ugly face, short legs, and no tail—the tail was bitten off by another dog when he was a child.If you want Meng Shizhen to say, he looks a little weird, not ugly, but an indescribable strangeness.

Every time Meng Shizhen laughed at the dog in front of it, the dog would always look up at her, as if it understood what she said.God knows, she speaks Shanghainese.Fang Jiang once laughed that the dog is proficient in eight languages, even the language of the Zentraedi, so there is no need to bring a translator.Maybe it's an alien visitor. It's still unknown.

Fang Jiang noticed that the dog was a group of dogs chasing and playing around, when one of them rubbed against the other and planned to have a threesome.The staff laughed obscenely and booed loudly.The dog passed by, took one look at them, and left without longing or nostalgia, as if he had no interest at all.

At first, Fang Jiang fed it ham sausage, but it didn't eat or leave. It just stood there with its short legs, watching Fang Jiang quietly, and then leaned over to smell her.After going back and forth, I gradually became familiar with each other.

After the location filming, Fang Jiang said goodbye to the dog, and he was so teary that he almost took the dog back to raise him.

Why didn't you bring it back?It's not that the farmer doesn't give it, but Fang Jiang thinks that the dog will be lost if she follows her.At that time, she was in the rising period of her career, and she had to catch up with the announcement every day. She didn't have the small villa where she lives now, no live-in aunt, and no one to help her take care of the dog.Moreover, Fang Jiang believes that taking care of the dog has to be done by himself, and there is no need to keep a dog that is not called his own by letting others take care of it all day long.

Meng Shizhen felt that Fang Jiang would do the same if he had a child. He would eat, drink, sleep, and sleep, and would not hand it over to his parents or the other's parents.This meant that she would lock herself up, including her career.

Balancing career and family is a difficult model after all, especially for actresses in the entertainment industry, having a child means leaving the stage halfway, which makes the already difficult career even worse, and it depends on God whether they will take you to play or not.

Fortunately, Fang Jiang never planned to have children.

Neither did Meng Shizhen himself.She just loves and takes pride in fresh cockroaches and bank account numbers.The former gave her ultimate pleasure, the latter brought her peace of mind.Only people who have tried to quit their jobs countless times, each time giving up after looking at the numbers on the bank account, can understand the mystery.

As for marriage—

If she doesn't want children, doesn't need to divide the property, and doesn't wait for other people's salary to live, what is the use of marriage to her.

Fangjiang Studio will recruit some newcomers with non-major backgrounds every once in a while to meet the needs of development.Artists in this era are just like digital products, which are updated rapidly. Today's fashionable appearance will become yesterday's yellow flower in a few days.

The newcomers have been waiting in the meeting room for a long time, and most of the young people nowadays are impatient.While waiting, he couldn't play with his mobile phone, and gradually showed an impatient look, and whispered gossip to others if he was bold.

As soon as the door of the meeting room was opened, the space that had been whispering suddenly fell silent.At this time, Song Yuan, who was hiding in the corner and watching, came out and told Meng Shizhen that so and so was whispering to each other while she was away, so and so was very impatient, and so and so said that Fang Jiang was putting on airs.

The next moment, those people were invited out.

Meng Shizhen scanned the audience, her youthful and beautiful faces were as quiet as chickens, there were surprises, surprises and complaints, everyone's expressions were in her eyes, and there was no mistake.

Fang Jiang has participated in the selection of newcomers for two years, so he naturally knows what tricks Meng Shizhen is playing.Although she forgot the time, Meng Shizhen didn't ask Song Yuan to remind her.

The newcomers were deliberately made to wait in the room just to see if they were patient.The entertainment industry is no different than other industries. For newcomers, patience is the most important thing.Impatience means that you can't bear to wait. If an artist can't wait, there are countless heresy ways, and it's easy for people to take detours.In show business, the wait before real fame can be much, much longer than the workday.

Meng Shizhen smiled without getting angry.

The most indispensable thing in the entertainment industry is handsome men and beautiful women, especially with the help of high technology, no one can draw a beautiful skin and a good-looking face.And young, what is worth in a country with a population of more than one billion.

"If anyone is dissatisfied with the waiting just now or with my decision, please go out together. Our studio temple is small, and there is no space for you, a big Buddha."

Men and women bowed their heads.

Fang Jiang knew what they were thinking: endure the momentary anger, ask for an opportunity, and wait until the future, proud.There are quite a few people with ambition, but not many achieve their wishes in the end, and more people gradually forget themselves in the process of chasing their dreams.

She suddenly thought of the man waiting for her in the office.What is her dream?Where do you leave from, choose such a different path, and where will you end up?

Fang Jiang was very curious.

Things went well, but it took longer than expected, at 45:2, there was still no intention of ending.Fang Jiang's WeChat account is thoughtful, asking her to wait a little longer. I didn't receive a reply within [-] minutes, and I was afraid that she would leave by herself, so I asked Song Yuan to go to her office to have a look.

Song Yuan laughed at her: Jinwu Zangjiao.

Jiao?Delicate little master.

Not long after, I received a photo from Song Yuan, her bald head nestled on the sofa and she was sleepy, her body was covered with her lambs wool coat, like a well-behaved little lamb.

Fang Jiang never knew that his office was so sleepy. The meeting ended at 03:30, and Zhou Zhi, who had fallen asleep, still did not wake up.

Stopping Song Yuan who was about to wake her up, Fang Jiang said softly, "I'm not leaving yet, I'll read the script for a while, why don't you go back first."

Song Yuan couldn't believe it.Teacher Fang wants to wait for Da Da to wake up?

Fang Jiang didn't pay attention to her expression, took the script from the table, and sat across from Zhou Zhi.She is usually eloquent, quiet and gentle when she is asleep, and has a very obedient appearance, which makes Fang Jiang want to touch her head again.Speaking of which, they were the same age, but no matter in terms of height or other things, she always felt that Zhou Zhi was younger than her.

The showbiz is indeed a big dye vat, once in and out, people get old a lot.

But it's better than getting married.

In the circle of friends, former classmates often post photos of husbands, wives, and children, changing year by year.Seeing that the female students lost weight, the male students became fat, bald and greasy, and the children grew up, Fang Jiang felt that the years had grown.She herself didn't dare to change, except for not using a knife, she also didn't dare to take less exercise.

The stinky bald man is right in saying that he serves others with his color, and his color fades but his love relaxes.This is also one of the reasons why Fang Jiang is determined to transform.

This sleep was very comfortable, and Zhou Zhi didn't want to wake up. When he thought about waking up to write the part of Calvin, not many people would read it, so he wished he could continue to sleep until the night was dark.The mind is confused, but the heart is depressed first. No wonder the ancients said: I hope that I will not wake up from a deep sleep.

Stretching out his hands and groping his body, Zhou Zhi said to the warm and soft fluff, "Go away, why have you become lighter?"

touch again.

"Why is the hair so short?" The shock was no small matter.

Zhou Zhi opened his eyes all of a sudden, and what he saw was a pretty and slim woman standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass windows. The whole body was inlaid with a golden edge by the dim yellow of the setting sun.

The laughter is sweet.

Zhou Zhi suddenly woke up, realized where he was and who was in front of him, and couldn't help blushing.

The sun goes down, what time is it.

"Finally woke up." The big star said leisurely.

Zhou Zhi lifted off his coat and jumped up. "Sorry, sorry, you've been waiting for me?"

"What do you think?" Fang Jiang slowly walked in front of her, the sunlight behind her followed her into the room, Zhou Zhi couldn't open his eyes.

The big star knocked on her forehead with her fingers. "Irregular work and rest. Daddy, go to bed early, don't always stay up late when you're old."

Zhou Zhi hugged his head and stared blankly at her, his crimson cheeks became even redder.

Putting on his coat, seeing Zhou Zhi still standing there stupidly, dazed, Fang Jiang waved. "Let's go, go home and eat pickled Duxian. I asked Aunt Sun, it's Nanfeng pork."

"Ah?" It meant to take her home to eat pickled Duxian. Zhou Zhi couldn't believe his ears, she heard it right, right?

"Ah what, let's go." Fang Jiang put on a mask.

Might as well cry out in surprise.

"Why, what the hell?"

The big star wearing a mask and a lamb wool coat in front of him was more terrifying than a ghost. This outfit reminded Zhou Zhi of the scene in the convenience store on the first night of the Lunar New Year, if he added the Audi.

Yaoshou, it can't be such a coincidence.

"You you you..." Zhou Zhi swallowed.

"I'm human." Fang Jiang came to pull her impatiently as she grumbled.

"Where did you go after attending the New Year's Gala on the first night of this year's Lunar New Year?"

Why did you suddenly ask about the itinerary?Fang Jiang was amused, "You asked about something so early, how can I remember it?"

Zhou Zhi asked again, "Have you ever been to a convenience store?"

How could he not have been there before, Fang Jiang restrained his smile.she remembers.

At that time, she made up her mind to find some excitement for her barren life, exhausted all her courage, abandoned all her reason, stepped into that Family Mart convenience store, and carefully selected several easy-to-reach items to hide under her clothes, just to Be a thief.

Only one step away, she succeeded.

Just one step away.

As a result, God made a joke with her and sent a psychopath to that store, and the psychopath called out to her: Baa.

The hidden things fell all over the floor, and the psychopath also told her that she also likes mustard-flavored clubbing crisps.

The mustard-flavored clubbing is small and crispy.

In the end, the plan failed, and she ran away, just wanting to squeeze a tube of wasabi into the man's mouth.

The so-called grievance has its head, and the debt has its owner, there is God's will in the dark——

Fang Jiang grabbed Zhou Zhi's neck, let the two of them fall into the sofa, made a half fist with one hand, and slapped her bald head hard. "It's your crazy, it's your crazy."

Zhou Zhi was tightly hooked by her, and his head was pressed against her chest, and the soft lamb's hair was all he rubbed against. "Oh, it's not me, it's not me."

"I still want to deny it! It's not you, is it? You bleat for me."

"I don't baa, I don't baa, you are the sheep, and the sheep are the baa."

Sure enough, as Song Yuan said, the man bleated just to make her look like a sheep. "I am a sheep, I am obviously a tiger, you are the sheep, you bald sheep."

"Yes yes yes, you are a tiger, tigress. Help, woo woo woo..."

Fang Jiang was so angry that he dared to call her a tigress, and wished he had a third hand so that he could spank the crazy girl's ass.

As soon as she slackened, Zhou Zhi found a chance to hug her waist and threw her down on the sofa.Suddenly things turned around, legs were wrapped around legs, chest was pressed against chest, and the bald head was still holding her hand.

"let me go."

"I won't let it go."

"You stinky bald head, let me go."

"Please call me Wu Song. Call me Wu Song and I will let you go."

"...Fart, Wu Dalang!"

"Pan Jinlian!"

"Let me go and let me feed you arsenic//cream!"

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