[Deyun Club] Capturing the soul

Now that the trending search has been withdrawn, Wen Meng doesn't care. She glanced at Weibo, and there are a lot of private messages, but she doesn't want to read them, and she doesn't bother to close the comments. If anyone wants to pick them up, just pick them up. She is an innocent person, are you afraid of them picking up?

She didn't play Weibo very much for a long time, and now she didn't even read the trending searches. She flipped through them casually, and suddenly saw another trending search——

#Zhang Yunlei Miserable#

...What the hell is this?

Wen Meng was a little curious, so she clicked on it and saw that it was Zhang Yunlei's Weibo post not long ago——

[Drawing water alone, I may be in love with a cold]

The matching picture is a hand with a needle hanging.

It looked pitiful, Wen Meng couldn't help but smile, remembering what he said before asking him to make a gift with his own hands, he really should do his best.

But it was only January, and it was only twenty days before they sealed the box. Wen Meng thought about it, called a friend, and decided to prepare a gift and deliver it when the box was sealed.

Wen Meng turned around and forgot about the trending search, and Zhang Yunlei's rumor-defying Weibo was very useful, but what he didn't expect was that Wen Meng was on the trending search again the next day.

This time it was not a mess, but a curious person went to Wen Meng's Weibo and social accounts, and found a dance video from a long time ago.

The title of the hot search is not malicious, #会跳舞的神仙摄影#

Zhang Yunlei has been staring at the trending search for the past two days, fearing that Wen Meng would get involved again. When he saw this, he quickly clicked in. What he saw was a dance video of classical dance.

In the video, Wen Meng is in a dance studio, wearing a red classical dance skirt, accompanied by an ancient song, and danced for a while. It can be seen that she has a solid foundation. She is good at dancing with long sleeves and has a soft expression. She perfectly interprets what is Jinghong glance.

He watched the video and was a little shocked.

What else can this girl do? At first, I thought her photography skills were very good. Later, I watched a hip-hop dance. Although I didn’t appreciate it very much, I did dance well. Then I played and sang a guitar solo, and now I have discovered it. The classical dance video, if you continue to pick it up, it's really about to debut.

Thinking so, he quit Weibo and called Wen Meng.

But there was a busy tone over there, Zhang Yunlei thought about it and hung up.

Wen Meng was on the phone with her sister-in-law, and just wanted to see who was calling again, but the other party had already hung up, so she continued to chat with Yu Xinxin, "Sister-in-law, go ahead."

"I checked, and it was Jiang Shuo who made it. I have already sent a lawyer's letter to the relevant person. You don't have to worry about this matter. The company is in charge. Also, I explained to Teacher Guo yesterday what Teacher Guo meant. Yes, since it’s all on the top of the list, don’t be afraid. At the end of the month, the North Exhibition will seal the box and let you go to the scene to take pictures. Just let it be true that you are a staff member, and this matter will pass. Don’t be afraid, don’t Do you know if you get angry?" Yu Xinxin was really angry, Jiang Shuo cheated on her, and she used such a disgusting method to harm Wen Meng. His credibility will be completely ruined. If he doesn't give him some color, let's see how he can survive in this industry.

Wen Meng thought about it, this is also a good idea, anyway, she is a staff member, and she is not afraid of being judged by others, Teacher Guo also deliberately defended her face, agreed, "Okay, anyway, I can It’s free to listen to cross talk, but it’s not easy to buy sealed tickets, I’ll thank Mr. Guo later.”

"Well, then it's settled. When the box is sealed, I will also send a flower basket in the name of the studio. Don't worry," Yu Xinxin explained clearly, and hung up the phone.

She had just hung up the phone when there was another call. Wen Meng saw that it was still Zhang Yunlei, "What happened just now?"

Zhang Yunlei thought she was at work just now, and asked, "Are you busy now? I want to ask you, are you free to come and see the box at the end of the month? I'll leave a ticket for you."

Wen Meng smiled, and deliberately refused, "That's no good, I happened to have work that day, and I'm afraid I won't be able to get off work until early in the morning."

Hearing this, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, and couldn't help saying, "Why are you so busy, what kind of work, and you can't get off work until early in the morning, so inhuman?"

Wen Meng didn't expect him to say that, so she burst out laughing, and said, "I should have recorded the call just now, because my job that day was to seal boxes and take pictures for you."

Zhang Yunlei was stunned for a moment, and immediately came to his senses, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "Okay, you know you've set me up, well, you almost fell into the trap, fortunately you didn't record it, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to tell. That’s it, I’ll save a ticket.”

"Even if I don't have a job, I can't ask you to invite me. It's not that I can't afford a ticket." I feel so sorry for always asking him to reserve a seat for me. Wen Meng said vaguely, "When the filming , I will definitely take a very handsome picture of you."

"Okay, I'll remember that. We'll see how handsome you can make me look when the time comes," Zhang Yunlei only thought she was joking, and hung up the phone after chatting for a few words, feeling at ease at last.

The box-sealing performance of the North Exhibition will be here soon. Wen Meng came to the backstage of the theater with Qiao Qiao and Li Chengcan as scheduled, and delivered the flower baskets from the studio. You, who would have thought that these people would not let you go, are you not afraid?"

"Teacher Guo is serious. I'm fine. I didn't take it to heart. I'm not afraid to pick it up." Wen Meng couldn't just say that the matter was directed at her. Since everything was explained clearly, there is nothing to elaborate on. Turning around, I asked Li Chengcan to bring up another gift, "Look at you taking care of me so much, I don't have anything to give you, this painting is just my heart, if the painting is not good, please take care of me."

Guo Degang saw that it was quite a big picture frame, and asked his apprentices to take it over and take it apart, and it turned out to be an oil painting. It showed Guo Degang and Yu Qian in embroidered gowns. It seemed to be painted with care and lifelike. A little surprised, "You drew this yourself?"

"Yes, I studied fine arts when I was in college, and later I took photography as an elective. I haven't drawn much for many years. I can't draw very well. Please forgive me." That's it. New Year's Eve sketches are not very good, and she is not good at ink and wash, so she had to paint oil paintings. "I also drew a copy for Teacher Xiao Zhang and Teacher Yang. You can pass it on to them later."

"Okay, girl, don't worry, he is really a good boy with many talents. You have to watch carefully when he will perform later. My apprentices still have a lot of unsuited ones. Whichever one you like, you can take it away after the performance. You don't have to follow him." Let me say hello," Guo Degang thought the girl was sensible and talented, and he liked it no matter what she looked at, so he joked.

"Sure, I have something I like at that time, and I will ask you for it." Wen Meng knew that he liked to joke, so he didn't restrain himself, "Then I will go to the front to prepare first, and I wish you a successful performance in advance, and I will have a better performance next year." Floors."

"Okay, thank you for your auspicious words, my son," Guo Degang nodded, seeing her leave, and then asked other apprentices to carry another painting she gave to the backstage.

As soon as the half-person-high painting was lifted to the backstage, everyone gathered around and looked at it curiously. Wang Jiulong looked puzzled and asked, "Uncle, what is this, a gift from fans?"

Guo Degang looked around the backstage and saw that Zhang Yunlei and Yang Jiulang were doing the pairing of words, so he waved, "Little braid, Xiangzi, come here."

Hearing his shout, Zhang Yunlei and Yang Jiulang got up quickly, walked over and asked, "Dad, what's the matter?"

Guo Degang pouted, let him look at the painting, and said with his hands in his hands, "The girl who was implicated by you gave it to you, you implicated him in this matter, and he sealed the box and gave him a gift. I have to thank him later, and I can do it next time." Don't hurt others anymore, you can stand up to the skin, the girl can't stand it, that child is quite real, don't make trouble for others, you know?"

"Hey, I won't dare next time." Zhang Yunlei didn't expect that Wen Meng would actually send a gift. He was a little surprised, but he didn't dare to show it too much. He nodded politely, raised his eyes and glanced at another picture, a little surprised ,"painting?"

"That's right, that girl did it herself. She drew a picture for me and you, Uncle Yu, and a picture for you two. Let's see for yourself," Guo Degang instructed, then turned around and left, leaving behind a group of apprentices. The painting is very curious.

"Who gave it to you?" Wang Jiulong was so curious that he hurriedly asked his brothers to open the seal. Inside, there were pictures of Zhang Yunlei and Yang Jiulang, wearing a double-breasted silver gown and holding a folding fan. They looked very elegant. .

"The painting is really good!" Everyone else gave a sigh of admiration when they saw it, and the brothers and sisters all looked around, wondering who the author was, and kept asking.

"Brother Braid, did you give it to your fans? No way, don't fans usually give gifts at the foreground? Can you also send them to the backstage?" Zhang Jiuling was also curious. Usually, he would see dolls, calligraphy and paintings, fans and the like given by others. , It was the first time someone sent an oil painting.

Zhang Yunlei was not to mention how happy he was when he saw it, but he was also a little bit dissatisfied. He gave gifts as soon as he gave them, why did he have to bring Yang Jiulang with him? They've all seen it."

"Hey, that's right, you're a pretty lady, her legs are taller than yours." Shaobing grabbed Zhang Jiuling's shoulders and deliberately annoyed him, "I think you can watch it when you perform, and look for the one with the DSLR." Just the prettiest girl."

He just reminded, who can find it, Wang Jiulong is not happy, "There are girls with SLRs under the stage, where can we find it, bro, aren't you embarrassing me?"

"Why are you so stupid, it depends on who your braided brother's eyeballs are staring at!" Shaobing Zhengchou looked at the joke, how could he let go of this great opportunity.

"You want to be beaten again, don't you?!" Zhang Yunlei turned around and hit him with his script book, raised his eyebrows, "What are you looking at here! Are you familiar with the words? You don't need to act later?"

"That's right, it's all over, let's go, wait until the master sees it and scold them?" Yang Jiulang saw that they had had enough trouble, waved them to disperse, moved the painting to the side and put it away, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that Okay, "Come on, let's hang up behind Sanqing, how about it?"

"Okay, let them send it to hang up later," Zhang Yunlei agreed without hesitation.

Wen Meng in the front didn't have any seats because she was a staff member. She was standing in the corner waiting for the show to start. After a while, she suddenly saw a staff member with a strange face coming over, "Miss Wen Meng, is it Miss Wen Meng? I bought a chair, you sit here for a while, or

It's a pain to come off the field, you have to stand for four or five hours. "

"Oh, thank you," Wen Meng didn't expect him to get someone to bring the chair over, a little surprised, and hurriedly thanked him.

Since he was kind, she didn't know how to hold it, and it was really too much to stand and watch for four or five hours, and she had to run up and down, so she simply sat and rested for a while before the show started.

The North Exhibition was full of spectators waiting for the opening. The seats on the side could directly see the security guards and other staff members. A few girls kept looking at Wen Meng's place, pointing and pointing. They go talk.

"Miss, Miss!"

After a while, Wen Meng suddenly heard someone calling her in a low voice. Turning her head, she saw those little girls staring at her curiously, smiling persistently, and pointing at herself uncertainly, " call me?"

The little girls jumped for joy and nodded vigorously, "Miss sister, you are the photographer of the second master, right?"

Wen Meng was stunned for a moment, and could only say, "I'm a photographer, but it's not his private photography, I just work together occasionally."

"That's it, Miss Sister, we watched your video, the dance is so beautiful!" The little girls had no malicious intentions, and they smiled brightly with her.

Wen Meng was stunned for a moment, not knowing why, so she could only smile, "Thank you."

"Miss, if you are really in love with the second master, you must take good care of him!" One of the little girls plucked up the courage to shout, and the people around laughed.

Now she was embarrassed, she didn't answer it, she didn't answer it, she could only say, "I will try my best to take care of him when we are working, and take pictures of him so handsome that you will have more resources to use."

"Okay~" The little girls were very happy.

Seeing them so happy, Wen Meng also laughed.

The performance started soon, and Wen Meng didn't have a chance to chat anymore. She took photos seriously, trying not to disturb the audience watching. When the actors were about to step down and bow, she went to the front of the stage to take a few photos. She knew Fans would give gifts when they came on stage, and they were about to leave. Unexpectedly, the host suddenly announced that it was Zhang Yunlei and Yang Jiulang had come up.

Before Wen Meng could retreat, she saw a group of fans rushing to the front of the stage. She was unprepared and was squeezed to the side of the stage in an instant.

Zhang Yunlei and Yang Jiulang were receiving goods on a daily basis, and they were walking to the stage when they saw Wen Meng being squeezed so tightly that they couldn't move, their brows furrowed, they took two steps back to the microphone, pointed at her, and said, "Let her out! Otherwise, I won't accept it! Let our staff go out! I'll tell you

People say that Miss Sister's camera is precious, whoever breaks it can't afford it! "

As soon as he said this, the fans around Wen Meng suddenly realized that she was a staff member, and immediately backed away, apologizing to her in embarrassment.

Wen Meng didn't expect the fans who sealed the box to be so enthusiastic, so she quickly took the opportunity to back out. Seeing that she had gone out smoothly, Zhang Yunlei continued to receive the gifts. You must pay attention to the safety of gifts, and don’t crowd them, especially not our staff, the camera carried by Miss Photographer is precious, you may not be able to afford it, right Miss Sister?”

Wen Meng was startled. She looked up at him, feeling a little nervous. Seeing that the audience around her was looking at her, she hurriedly waved her hand to indicate that it was okay.

Seeing her waving her hand, Zhang Yunlei nodded, "Oh, yes, did you look at it? The young lady said that the camera is [-] yuan."

"Yes, I have paid for all these gifts," Yang Jiulang had been prepared for a long time, and now he understands that when Fan Jiaoer meets Wen Meng,

In the field, we must talk about things with others, "We still have to pay if we don't have anything left, right?"

Wen Meng kept shaking her head and waving her hands, bowing to him to show her innocence.

Zhang Yunlei blinked, understood, and pretended to be surprised, "50?! Why don't you just sell me out."

"Hey! What happened to touch porcelain here!" Yang Jiulang was also willing to pamper him.

The audience roared with laughter, Wen Meng really had no choice but to sit slumped on the chair and rolled her eyes.

The two hung up for a while, and then got down to business. Wen Meng didn't bother to worry about it, and continued with her work.

The sealing of the box was successfully completed, and Wen Meng's work was also completed. After packing up her things, after the audience left, she also went out.

Zhang Yunlei also knew that everyone was exhausted that night, so he didn't ask her to stay. Anyway, after sealing the box, he didn't have so much work.

There was still time to make an appointment again, so I sent her a thank you WeChat message, and she fell down.

Wen Meng didn't care, said goodbye to Qiao Qiao and the others, and drove home.

The author has something to say:

Recently, I met a lot of second wives in the group and locally.

I think the second grandma is really a very heart-warming little sister. Everyone helps each other and is very loving.

As many people have said, we are not chasing stars, we are bragging rights

In addition to being very grateful for being able to know and like Erye, I am even more grateful for being able to know so many Second Mistresses

And asking for help to recruit other horn girls' careers, I really have a headache

I think this article should be marked by Deyun Society, hahaha

Do you want to write a separate article for the second master? emmmmm

Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!