Hang up the phone, Liang qiange with a mobile phone, in situ wood for a while, just walk back to their position.

Tang Xueer, holding the script in one hand, leaned against the chair and was still reading. When she came back, her face was not right. She asked, "what's the matter?"

Liang qiange then regained consciousness, shook his head, but his eyes looked at the position of the gate. He got up again and said, "I'll go to the bathroom."

Liang qiange walked out of a group with a mobile phone. She walked quickly across a long corridor and stopped at the door of the second group. She stood at the door of the second group, staring at the scene inside.

Meng Kexun is on the stage. This is a large group of plays. There are not many personal requirements for Meng Kexun. The shooting process is very smooth.

When this shot is finished, there are staff in and out, and only then can someone see Liang qiange standing at the door.

"Sister qiange, can I help you?" There's a playwright.

Liang qiange shook his head, with a smile in his eyes, said: "passing by."

Meng Huiliang accident, Meng Kexun was not affected at all, nor did the police come to the crew to find her, she did not shoot, leaving the film and television base midway.

If Meng Yikun didn't tell her such a thing, Liang qiange didn't even think it really happened.

The next day, Meng Kexun came to the crew as usual. She was still her usual, without any flaws.

On this day, it happened that Meng Kexun had another group to shoot.

Due to the unhappiness of the last cooperation, director Austin left an eye on this time. Before shooting, he asked Liang qiange to tell Meng Kexun about the drama.

Meng Kexun is still hostile to Liang qiange. They are sitting in the lounge. Today, Tang Xueer is also there. This play is their opponent.

Liang qiange is sitting on a single sofa, her body slightly back, soft on the back of the sofa, looking lazy.

Her script was spread out on her lap. It was very flowery. She made a lot of notes. She pointed down to one of the lines and read her lines.

After that, Tang Xueer, sitting on the make-up chair, also read her lines. After three or four dialogues, they went to Meng Kexun.

Meng Kexun is sitting on the double sofa, holding the script in his hand and reading it carefully.

But when she finished reading, Tang Xueer and Liang qiange all stopped. Tang Xueer put her script on the dressing table, picked up the next water cup and drank a sip of water.

Liang qiange raised his head and looked directly at Meng Kexun. He said in a displeased tone: "for such a long time, have you not made any progress in your lines?"

Meng Kexun is a little angry, but she doesn't lose her temper because Tang Xueer is there.

Tang Xueer rounded off and said, "one more time."

The three people came again. As a result, when they arrived at Meng Kexun, they were stuck again. Her mood was really too dramatic.

Liang qiange put his legs down and threw the script "pa" on the small tea table in front of the sofa, and his displeasure was not concealed.

Meng Kexun said humbly, "I'll practice myself."

Tang xue'er sighs, silent and used to take out his earphone from his pocket and put it on his ear. He closed his eyes and began to listen to something.

Meng Kexun thought she was listening to songs, but Liang qiange knew that she was listening to the Sutra.

Liang qiange asked Meng Kexun, "are you poor in basic skills, or is it because of something that affects your mood? Did I sue you for slander? I remember that because you were injured, I contacted a lawyer to postpone the court date. I'm good enough for you

She didn't say it was ok, but Meng Kexun was angry when she said it. She said, "I will be afraid of you?"

Liang qiange smiles: "it's not because of me. What's that for? Has anything happened to my family recently

For a moment, Meng Kexun thought Liang qiange knew about Meng Huiliang.