Chapter 1046 Lemon Fruit on the Lemon Tree 37

Hearing what Brother Fu said, Wen Ling nodded, and then continued with the dance teacher.

Although the dance teacher was a little confused, she knew Brother Fu. Since Brother Fu said so, there should be no problem.

That little artist who joined the group with his own resources couldn't compare to Brother Fu.

Brother Fu has Luo Zinan, a top-notch freshman, under his command.

No matter how noisy they were, Wen Ling continued to dance, but the little artist over there was not happy.

The assistant directly gave Brother Fu a faceless look, gave Brother Fu a vicious look, and then went back and started talking small things to the little artist.

The little artist NGed several times, and it was because of her that she was in a bad mood right now.

Hearing that a young artist who joined the group to play a few scenes dared to confront her head-on, he immediately became upset.

Originally, he couldn't find an outlet to vent his anger, but now he saw that someone had come to his door.

"I don't show off, do you think I'm easy to bully?" The little artist cursed, and then called the patron.

When calling, the voice was whiny, but behind his back, other people didn't hear it.

Brother Fu stood here and guarded Wen Ling, for fear that some short-sighted student would bump into him.

You are courting death, I don't want to stop you, but don't take me with you.

Wen Ling is really unhappy here, who knows what will happen to Pei Jingchen.

That guy doesn't play cards according to common sense, he really wants to torment people, who knows if he is happy to sit on this set?

Brother Fu didn't dare to provoke him.

When Luo Zinan usually hears this uncle's voice, he likes to talk with his neck curled up. Brother Fu is a manager, can you not be afraid?

The little artist filed a complaint, then happily kicked his legs up and sent the little assistant out.

The little assistant saw that this was a successful complaint, so Wen Ling just waited to pack up and leave.

But just like this, she was still not happy.

It happened that the little artist gave a hint, and the little assistant came over directly. Brother Fu just lowered his head to follow Luo Zinan's itinerary time, and finally let her go.

What Brother Fu didn't know was that when the little assistant walked away from him, he gave him a special look.

"Hey, you, come here." The little assistant walked over and went directly to call Wen Ling's assistant.

Wen Ling's assistant has a nice stage name called Wanzi.

I like little girls with ball heads and round faces.

Right now she was basking in the sun, and when she heard that little artist's assistant calling her, Wanzi was still a little dazed.

Looking around, the little assistant became impatient: "What are you looking at? It's you, come here."

Maruko felt that this person seemed to be sick, so he ignored her at all.

The little assistant became even angrier when she saw it. If she hadn't considered the image problem in the crew, she would have rolled up her sleeves and stepped forward.

But in the end, I held back and walked over ferociously, raised my head, and still looked at people with my nostrils: "Go and buy a cup of coffee. After you go out, go two kilometers east to the latte from the Yunshang Cafe."

Wanzi felt that she was sick and didn't want to be infected, so she silently moved two steps to the side.

Feeling Wanzi's dislike, the little assistant almost went straight to the sky with anger.

"Are you deaf?" The little assistant didn't dare to make too much noise, for fear of disturbing the director, so she lowered her voice and said something viciously.

Wanzi gave her a strange look, and then said slowly: "If you want to drink, you can buy it. We are neither relatives nor relatives, and we don't know each other. Why should I help you?"

The little assistant was stunned, his face darkened, and he looked at Wanzi as if he wanted to eat people.