Producer Kong looked at Feng Lulu dumbfounded. He didn't expect her to be so bold.

Feng Lulu ran up to him holding a magazine and slapped him in the face: "There are flies!"

"What?"

"Snapped!"

"Ouch!"

Producer Kong screamed and was beaten by Feng Lulu, causing him to retreat repeatedly.

The doors to the rooms next to it were all opened, and people came out to take a look. They were all people from the production crew.

At this time, Producer Kong was beaten and covered his head with both hands. Feng Lulu smiled secretly and then put on a surprised expression.

"Producer Kong, I'm swatting flies, what are you doing?"

Producer Kong awkwardly raised the script in his hand: "I...I want to discuss the script with you."

"The fly is on the script!" Feng Lulu said suddenly, picked up the magazine and took a photo.

"Ouch!" The script fell to the ground, and Producer Kong yelled, covering his hands.

Feng Lulu looked at Producer Kong yelling with disdain in her eyes. She smiled and said, "Producer Kong, it turns out that flies can also read scripts."

"Hahaha!" The crew burst into laughter.

Everyone knew that Producer Kong had evil intentions towards Feng Lulu, but they never expected that Feng Lulu would humiliate him in such a unique way.

"Producer Kong doesn't even look in the mirror. Is he worthy of Lulu?"

"That's right, it's okay now. I can't fight back even if I get hit."

"..."

The whispered discussion fell clearly into Producer Kong's ears.

Producer Kong's face turned green and red. He glared at Feng Lulu angrily, turned around and left.

Feng Lulu snorted lightly, smiled at everyone, and returned to her room.

Li Yuanqing gave her a thumbs up, "Sister Lulu, you are so clever!"

However, she was also a little worried: "Producer Kong still has a say in this drama. Aren't you afraid that he will put your shoes on?"

Feng Lulu disagreed and chuckled, "Xiao Li, I still can't believe it. I turned from an agent to an artist."

"And there are millions of fans." Li Yuanqing added.

Feng Lulu shrugged freely: "So, these are like extra gifts given to me by God. If they are taken back one day, I will only be happy because I once had them, and will not be sad or troubled by the sudden loss."

This kind of mentality allowed her to adapt to the change of role easily.

"However, there are annoying people everywhere." Li Yuanqing really didn't want to affect her mood, but it was the fact. "Li No. 1 is in trouble today."

Li No. 1 is a nickname. Because she always wanted to be the female No. 1, everyone called her that in private.

She wanted to be the number one female, not by studying her professional skills, but by trying every means to suppress her peers. It was not surprising that she was ridiculed by the crowd.

Feng Lulu had fought with her several times on the set before, and although she didn't lose, she became a thorn in Li Yihao's side.

Today is predictable and an uneven day.

"When the soldiers come, the water will be blocked and the earth will cover it up." Feng Lulu didn't worry about this at all and turned around to wash up.

Today is a fight scene. The second female lead played by Feng Lulu is going to knock her opponent off the cliff. This opponent is No. 1 Li.

"Sister Lulu, let me use a white foundation for you to shoot on location today." When putting on makeup, the makeup artist suggested to Feng Lulu.

"Listen to you."

As soon as Feng Lulu finished speaking, Li No. 1 twisted her waist and came over, "Make-up artist, you don't have to whiten my skin. Just paint it according to the color of my skin. Otherwise, after you finish the whitening, my face will not be white yet."

.”

Feng Lulu turned around and looked at Li No. 1 up and down.

Li Hao looked tense, as if he was about to have a big quarrel with Feng Lulu at any time.

However, Feng Lulu just looked at her lightly and did not speak.

Li Hao, a high-ranking person, fell out of his element when he quarreled with her.

"Just put on my makeup as you just thought." Feng Lulu said to the makeup artist.

"Okay, Sister Lulu."

Yes, Li No. 1 roundly said that Feng Lulu’s skin was not as white as hers, but Feng Lulu didn’t look down on her at all.

When Li No. 1 saw this, he couldn't help but feel angry. She, Feng Lulu, was just a broken female lead. What could she be proud of?

She folded her hands across her chest and continued, "It's not like some people, who clearly know their appearance and condition, but still dominate the position of the second female lead and poison the eyes of the audience."

Feng Lulu glanced at her and asked, "Miss Li, are you wearing the wrong clothes?"

Li Hao was stunned, lowered his head to look at himself, and asked his assistant hesitantly: "Am I wearing the wrong clothes?"

The assistant carefully checked and shook his head: "Absolutely not."

Feng Lulu reminded me very kindly: "You'd better go and have a look. Otherwise, if you wear the wrong clothes, you will be disrespectful."

Li No. 1 became a little anxious and growled to his assistant, "Follow me to the clothing room."

Not long after she came back, she had already changed into a costume that showed off her shoulders and legs.

The assistant director ran in and urged: "Are you all ready? The scene is already..."

He noticed Li No. 1's clothing and his eyes widened in surprise: "What are you wearing?"

"Costumes." Li No. 1 replied matter-of-factly.

"You are asked to play the role of a goblin, not a brothel oiran!"

"Pfft!" The people in the dressing room couldn't help laughing.

"Feng Lulu!" Li No. 1 looked at Feng Lulu, his eyes spitting fire.

Feng Lulu looked at her with a smile.

"Ms. Li, when I heard you talk about the white skin on your body, I thought you exposed a lot today. Everyone heard it, right?" Li Yuanqing said from the side. After hearing this, the makeup artists nodded.

"Lulu is kind enough to remind you, but you still don't appreciate it." Li Yuanqing slapped her down instead.

"you……"

"Let's go." Feng Lulu stood up and left with Li Yuanqing.

"Hurry up, don't make the director wait for you!" The assistant director said impatiently to Li No. 1, then turned and ran away.

Li Hao clenched his fists angrily, Feng Lulu, just wait!

"Fortunately, her play will be finished today," Li Yuanqing whispered to Feng Lulu, "This kind of person gets angry every time I see her."

"Angry? Not that much."

"She won't deliberately look for trouble when filming later," Li Yuanqing worried.

"She didn't dare."

A person like Li Yihao bullies the weak and fears the strong, and it's too late to please the director. How could he deliberately not shoot well?

Feng Lulu’s guess was right. Li Hao not only filmed the scene honestly, but also stayed to watch the monitor with the director.

During the lunch break, I also helped the assistant director distribute lunch boxes to everyone.

Li Yuanqing placed Feng Lulu's lunch box on a small table, then turned around to get her water.

Li Hao smiled coldly, took the opportunity to open Feng Lulu's lunch box, and sprinkled a little powder into it.

After a while, Feng Lulu came back from the bathroom, sat down and opened the lunch box.

Li No. 1 stood not far away, watching her eat one bite after another.

snort!

Let’s see how you shoot the afternoon scene!

Suddenly, Feng Lulu reacted, and she held her stomach in pain.

"Sister Lulu, what's wrong with you, Sister Lulu?" Li Yuanqing asked anxiously.

Feng Lulu closed her eyes and fainted on the ground.

"Sister Lulu!"

"What's wrong?"

Li Yuanqing's exclamation attracted everyone over.

"Sister Lulu was eating well, and suddenly she fainted!" Li Yuanqing was so anxious that she almost cried.

"Call an ambulance!" the assistant director shouted.

Li Yuanqing suddenly looked at the lunch box: "Sister Lulu was fine, but there must be something wrong with the lunch box. You should call the police and let the police handle it."
To be continued...