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Chapter 202 Migrant workers take office

Feilong's Chinese is not good.

But even so, he still felt something was wrong.

"Master, why do I listen to this name? The more I hear it, the more I feel like a swearing person?"

Yun Qinian shook his head and said earnestly: "How can this be called a swearing person?

It is said that what a person thinks in his heart will see in his eyes. This is the blessing from Master to you. How can you think Master is scolding you?"

Feilong looked at her blankly, thinking to himself, right?

Dasha, Dasha-piss, is this really a blessing?

Seeing that he still didn't believe it, Yun Qinian said, "You remember, this name means that you should be like sand in life, be flexible in everything but keep your blood and loyal heart, and in the end you can achieve great success.

This is the Master’s blessing and expectation for you. Don’t listen to others’ nonsense and waste your efforts on you. Do you know?”

Feilong was a little confused as he listened.

Chinese is profound and profound, after all, he doesn't know much.

After hearing Yun Qinian say this, it seems that it is really the case.

Although he still didn't like the name very much, the sentence Yun Qinian said before undoubtedly touched his inner point.

Becoming a great success, making great achievements...

Isn't it?

As long as he can successfully find the young master this time, he will help the young master take the position of president.

Then he is about to make a fortune?

Maybe this name has a very good meaning and will really bring him good luck!

Thinking of this, Feilong nodded solemnly.

"Okay, I get it, thank you Master."

Yun Qinian smiled and patted his shoulder again, "Since that's the case, I won't stay much. Remember to come to the set to report on time tomorrow."

Feilong replied, "I will come, Master, go slowly."

Yun Qinian then left.

The next day.

When Yun Qinian arrived on the set, he found that Feilong was really here.

He changed his outfit today, a low-key and casual black suit, paired with plain canvas shoes, and even his golden hair was covered with a fisherman's hat.

The usual exaggerated outfits have been removed, and the favorability of people has increased sharply.

Seeing Yun Qinian, he ran over happily and smiled, "Master, do you think I'm dressing today is OK?"

Yun Qinian looked him up and down and nodded.

"Yes, since you are here to be a migrant worker, you can no longer show off as high-profile as before. You know what you should do."

Feilong focuses on the key points.

"Look! Master, don't worry, I will do my best to strive to cultivate my good intentions as soon as possible and learn real skills with you."

Yun Qinian didn't say anything anymore, and Xiaoqin happened to come to find her, so she followed Xiaoqin to the dressing room.

And here, a staff member in charge of the field saw Feilong standing there chatting with people, and immediately ran over to find him.

"Hey! Sweeping the floor, why are you talking to others if you don't sweep the floor properly? Don't you want to do it anymore?"

Feilong turned around and looked at the staff.

"Sorry, my name is not sweeping the floor. I have a name, Dashabi, and she is my master. Isn't it normal for me to say hello to my master?"

The staff looked at him like they were looking at a monster.

"Dashabi? Pup-You are afraid that you are such a fool-dog, right? Do you know who she is? You dare to call her randomly. She is the heroine of our crew, and now a popular first-line female star. Be your master? You are dreaming about it!"

Feilong sighed helplessly.

"Sir, please don't insult my name. My name is Dashabi, not Dasha. Also, although I am just a migrant worker, migrant worker also has dignity. I am her real apprentice..."

"Okay, okay! I'm too lazy to talk nonsense to you!"

The staff interrupted him impatiently and pointed to a piece of leaves in the distance.

"Hurry up and sweep the other side, we are waiting for the start of work! Let's talk nonsense here, be careful I'll drive you!"

Feilong glanced at the fallen leaves piled up not far away, took a deep breath, and walked over.

The staff looked at his back holding a broom and snorted coldly.

"It's crazy to say he's a fool - he doesn't admit it, even Miss Yun dares to climb up, it's crazy!"

...

Yun Qinian was halfway through filming, and Ran Yue came again.

Last night, she read the script sent to her by Ran Yue overnight and felt very interested, but there were some problems in several of them.

Ran Yue happened to pass by here today, so she came here to collect her questions so that she could go back and communicate with the drama side.

After Yun Qinian finished the show, Ran Yue immediately walked over.

"Niannian, how about it? Did you work hard today?"

Yun Qinian took the water handed over by Xiaoqin and took a sip, shook his head.

"It's not hard, it's quite fun."

This is the first time she filmed a costume drama. Although she wore costumes when she recorded "The Detective is Coming", variety shows and movies are still different.

Some of the hanging wires or fighting scenes in the play are torture for other actresses, but are extremely fun and interesting for Yun Qinian.

Even the martial arts directors in the crew couldn't help but complain, thinking that Yun Qinian was a playboy.

When an actress wants to hold a sword and chop someone, she has to teach her seven or eight times before she can barely learn it.

Not only does Yun Qinian not need to be taught, sometimes when he sees him teaching others, he will come over to give some advice.

But let alone, after her guidance, the movements are much more beautiful and safer.

The martial arts director admires Yun Qinian from the bottom of his heart, but he just feels embarrassed to say it.

So he silently put this thought in the lunch box arranged by the crew for Yun Qinian every day.

Yun Qinian asked: "You are here to ask me to collect script opinions, right? I have sorted it out last night. Actually, I just send it to you on my phone. You don't have to go this trip in person."

Unexpectedly, Ran Yue waved her hand.

"Don't hurry up the script, Niannian, I'll ask you, what's going on with your crew? Why do everyone gets in?"

Yun Qinian was stunned and didn't quite understand what she meant.

Ran Yue pulled her and pointed her hand not far away.

"Here, look at that person. I remember that he wasn't the lunatic who had taken off naked before and did performance art in Caishikou? Why did you come to your crew to sweep the floor?

I tell you, people with abnormal mental health cannot be asked for, it is not that they discriminate against them, but that is too unsafe. If he does something crazy one day, will you be in danger?"

Yun Qi Nian: "..."

She always felt guilty when she looked at Feilong who was honestly sweeping the floor not far away.

"Ran Yue."

"Um?"

"That... he actually didn't do performance art."

Ran Yue glared at her eyes.

"What is it not performance art? Just crazy about being crazy? Then you can't take it!

You are so popular now, and people like them who have unsatisfactory lives will be jealous of successful people like you.

Maybe one day I will make a kidnapping, a robbery of tickets, or something. If I don’t help, I will get you to the barren mountains and rivers and lock you up. Who can save you then?"

Yun Qi Nian: "..."
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