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Mingwei gave up reluctantly. The father and daughter went to the airport and set off at around eight o'clock. They arrived in the imperial capital just in time for lunch. After dinner, they went to T University to report. Ming Qiang asked the counselor about the male-to-female ratio in his daughter's class. The male counselor looked at Ming.

Sister Wei smiled and said: "There are seven girls in this college, and one is Mingqiao in class three. Some classes are all boys."

Ming Qiang's face turned dark. It was the first time he regretted supporting his daughter in learning how to drive a car. There were so many evil wolves surrounding him. What should he do if his daughter was bullied?

Mingqiao didn't care, she was here to study, and it didn't matter to her whether her classmates were boys or girls.

Mingwei told herself that she would come here to see her sister when she had time.

After putting the things in the dormitory, Mingqiang took his two daughters to pick up the car. Mingwei graduated last year and Mingqiang wanted to give his daughter a car as a graduation gift. Mingwei thought it was convenient to take a taxi and refused. Now that she is an actor, she needs more privacy.

space, Mingwei happily accepted her father's wishes and chose a white Cayenne.

"Don't worry, Qiaoqiao. When you graduate, dad will give you one too." The palms and backs of his hands were all flesh, and Mingqiang drank a bowl of water without any hesitation.

Mingqiao was not in a hurry at all.

After seeing her father off and sending her sister back to school, Mingwei drove back to the apartment.

Lin Nuan traveled abroad and had the apartment by herself. Mingwei took a bath and leaned on the bedside to read the script of the Republic of China drama "Nancheng".

This is the first drama selected by Shen Su for her.

In today's film and television industry, if an actor wants to be popular, he may not need solid acting skills, but good luck must be indispensable. Ming Wei belongs to the type of people who are extremely lucky, because she is best friends with Lin Nuan, and she has been blessed by Lin Nuan.

The proprietress of Dongying Film recommended her to a big production, but she was able to successfully sign with Shen Su's agency. This is the result of her efforts to improve her acting skills.

Ming Wei is very grateful to the crew of "The First Assistant of the Ming Dynasty".

If her original intention of joining the group was to make extra money, then after meeting a group of dedicated actors and witnessing and participating in the production process of a TV series, Mingwei really fell in love with the profession of acting, and Mingwei felt that acting

There is one thing that fundamentally attracts her about being a translator: richness and variety.

To be a translator, you need to be exposed to all walks of life. You may be cooperating with an advertising company today and translating for a pharmaceutical factory manager tomorrow. This requires Mingwei to constantly understand new industry backgrounds and expand her knowledge. Acting is more interesting than translation, and it requires

Mingwei assumed the role of a brand new character and lived another wonderful life in just a few months.

Whatever Mingwei is interested in, she will strive for perfection and hold herself to high standards to do her best.

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"Nancheng" starts filming in Shanghai in mid-October, and Ming Wei only has one and a half months to prepare. In the script, the heroine is a wealthy daughter who later fell into prostitution and is not a prostitute. Because Ming Wei knows the guzheng, the crew temporarily changed the plot to include the heroine's specialty.

The piano was replaced by a zither, so Mingwei only needed to train in Republican ballroom dancing, gunplay and some etiquette.

At the end of September, Ming Wei received a notice from the crew of "The First Assistant of the Ming Dynasty" asking her to go to the recording studio to dub.

The main actors in "Da Ming" all have strong dialogue skills. Ming Wei is the only layman, but her voice is good and her lines are recited very tastefully, so no dubbing was arranged. Director Zhang used live sound recording during filming, and the noise will be filtered out later.

However, some scenes are too noisy and complicated during shooting, making it difficult to filter in post-production. At this time, dubbing needs to be done again.

According to the production manager, Ming Wei's dubbing can be finished today.

Mingwei set the alarm clock for 6 o'clock, got up, practiced yoga for an hour, had a simple breakfast, and went out around eight o'clock. The doors were locked. Remembering the weather forecast, Mingwei opened the door again and took an umbrella. Traffic restrictions today, she

I called a Didi and arrived at the recording studio fifteen minutes early.

Pushing open the car door, a drop of rain fell on her face. While the rain was still not heavy, Mingwei ran quickly to the entrance of the building, overtaking two people holding umbrellas on the way. Mingwei didn't pay attention, and ran into the building before taking a few breaths.

He took a deep breath and walked slowly towards the elevator. It was working time and the elevator was busy. I just went up and there were five or six people waiting below.

Mingwei stood outside the crowd, lowering her head and playing with her mobile phone.

"Ah, are you Mu Tingzhou?"

Suddenly, an excited voice from a young woman came to her ears. Ming Wei's heart moved and she followed the sound and saw Mu Tingzhou at a glance.

A man with a height of nearly 1.9 meters stood on the other side of several office workers, standing out from the crowd. He was wearing a ball cap and sunglasses covering most of his face, only revealing his tight, thin lips, exuding an aloofness that stood out from others.

When Leng Mingwei looked over, Mu Tingzhou nodded slightly and acknowledged his identity.

The young female fan excitedly took out a notebook from her bag and asked the actor to sign it, and others followed suit.

But Mu Tingzhou only signed three.

He spoke little. The first female fan who recognized him took the initiative to explain for him. The onlookers expressed their regrets. Then as soon as the elevator came down, they enthusiastically asked Mu Tingzhou to come forward and considerately left a room for Mu Tingzhou.

A large private space. In this way, the elevator can accommodate more than a dozen people. Except for Mu Tingzhou, there is only room for six or seven people.

Mingwei touched her forehead and chose to take the next train.

The elevator door slowly closed and he left.

Mingwei stood facing outside the hall. In just a few minutes, the rain started to fall heavily, and the autumn wind and autumn rain made it a little bleak.

It is said that what kind of mood will lead to what kind of scene, well, Mingwei is indeed a little disappointed.

During the months of cooperation, Mingwei was initially disgusted with Mu Tingzhou, but because of Mu Tingzhou's acting skills, Mingwei admired him from the bottom of her heart. Once she admired someone, she would subconsciously tolerate his shortcomings.

The two of them cooperated tacitly but didn't communicate much. Mingwei didn't expect the actor to be friends with her, but the night before they parted, Mu Tingzhou took the initiative to ask her about her career and gave her some advice on how to choose scripts. Mingwei felt that the two of them were

There should be some camaraderie with colleagues.

But just now, Mu Tingzhou didn't even look at her.

Didn’t recognize her? It’s unlikely. We’ve been seeing her day and night for four months. You recognize her but you’re not interested in saying hello, or you don’t want to meet her in public?

Ming Wei believes in the latter more, but this also shows that she and Mu Tingzhou are not on the same level.

How can we establish friendship when the relationship between the two is so different? It is right for Mu Tingzhou to avoid her, and she should also forget about the friendship of cooperation, lest she be too enthusiastic and be misunderstood by the movie star or the public that she wants to betray her.

By the time Mingwei arrived at the recording studio, Mu Tingzhou had already taken off his sunglasses and hat, lowered his head and listened to the staff talking, his face indifferent yet focused.

"Mingwei is here. Didn't you get wet?" the recording director greeted with a smile.

Ming Wei smiled and shook her head. Seeing that Mu Tingzhou didn't look at her, she was focused on talking to the recording director.

Coincidentally, both the male and female actors arrived, but there was no overlap in their dubbing. Mingwei recorded her own voice. She couldn't hear what Mu Tingzhou was doing, and she wasn't curious. Chen Zhang was out of town, recording.

The director arranged for an assistant to accompany Mingwei on the scene to help her get a feel for it. Mingwei performed well and recorded for a while, then took a break.

"Mr. Mu is recording next door, do you want to take a look?" the assistant invited Mingwei.

Mingwei shook her head and declined: "I'll reply to a few WeChat messages."

The assistant went by himself.

Mingwei checked WeChat, played on Weibo and recorded the recording, and the work was successfully completed.

After leaving the recording studio, around four o'clock in the afternoon, Ming Wei walked into the elevator with her mobile phone and was about to call for a taxi when she got downstairs. Unexpectedly, she pressed the floor and looked up to see Mu Tingzhou walking over unhurriedly.

The elevator was still about ten meters away. Mingwei hesitated, but since they were meeting, she still blocked the elevator door and waited for him.

"Mr. Mu, long time no see." She greeted politely.

Mu Tingzhou glanced at her, nodded, and stepped in.

There were only two of them in the elevator, and the atmosphere was almost tense. Mingwei didn't want to show off, but she also didn't want to be too ignorant. She tried to find the topic as naturally as possible: "I saw you when I was waiting for the elevator in the morning. You were busy signing autographs, and I didn't go.

disturb."

Mu Tingzhou hummed lightly, looking at the elevator. In his mind was the first time he saw her this morning. She ran past him in jeans, her bangs were blown by the wind, revealing her smooth forehead, and her fair face flashed.

And then. In front of the elevator door, she lowered her head and played with her mobile phone. When he signed, she noticed her looking at him from the corner of her eye. Before he could tilt his head, she shrank her neck and turned away.

On the fourth floor, the elevator landed quickly, the elevator door opened, and it was raining heavily outside the building.

Mingwei is ready to call a taxi.

"Are you going to Jingshan Apartment?" Mu Tingzhou had good eyesight and saw her destination.

Mingwei looked up in surprise and saw the man staring at her phone. She instinctively said: "Yes, yes."

"Take my car, along the way." Mu Tingzhou looked forward, his face cold.

Mingwei couldn't tell whether he was being polite or sincere. She thought about it and said with a smile: "Forget it, if someone sees it, it will spread again."

"It's up to you." Mu Tingzhou said coldly, put on his sunglasses, opened his umbrella, and stepped into the rain without hesitation.

Mingwei stood inside the building and waited for about five minutes. The Didi driver came. She held an umbrella and rushed over to get in the car.

The rain was so heavy that Mingwei was busy closing her umbrella and didn't notice a black Porsche parked on the roadside not far away.

The Didi driver drove away, and the Porsche parked in place. It wasn't until Mingwei's car disappeared into the sea of ​​cars that Mu Tingzhou drove on. The rain kept hitting the car window, and the wipers came back and forth regularly. Mu Tingzhou held it with one hand.

Holding the steering wheel, one hand resting on his chin, his deep black eyes looked at the road ahead without focus.

"Mu Yun, I can't survive, Minghua, the prince is still young, you take care of them for me..."

"I accept the decree."

The late emperor died, leaving him a fifteen-year-old princess and an eight-year-old little emperor.

The little emperor is sensible and obedient, while the princess is naughty and naughty. On a rainy day, she went boating on the lake and shouted: "Master, what a good master, once..."

She tugged on his sleeves, pouting coquettishly, looking at him with such watery eyes in a dependent and flattering manner, and he couldn't refuse. The palace maid held an umbrella, but she didn't want it, so she ran under his umbrella with her skirt in hand and said in surprise that he was good

High. He immediately lowered his umbrella, and most of the umbrella was covering her head. She noticed it, looked around, and then looked at him again.

He had already averted his eyes, but he still saw her secretly smiling, so sweetly and contentedly.

The continuous raindrops hit his shoulders and could not touch his heart. She smiled half an arm away, but it broke his thirty years of practice.
To be continued...