Chapter 1185: Chapter 1185 You Don’t Know Shit
“Wang Yaman, get ready, the filming starts in ten minutes.” The director’s team started calling out again.
The assistant, hearing this, hurried over to check her makeup and handed her the script, “Sister Yaman, take a look at the script first! Don’t forget your lines later.”
Where was Wang Yaman in the mood to act?
She knocked the script out of the assistant’s hand, “What’s the point of looking at it? I’m going to be put on ice, what good does it do to perform well?”
The assistant bent down to pick up the script and said, “Even though you’re going to be put on ice, you should still do well to leave a strong impression. That way, when you make a coback in two years, everyone will still like you just the sa.”
She brought up Zeng Yi’s example, “Look at Zeng Yi, isn’t he put on ice too? Hasn’t he made a coback? As long as you encounter a benefactor, there’s still a chance.”
“You know nothing,” Wang Yaman gritted her teeth, “Can Zeng Yi and I even be compared? Who did he offend? And who did I offend? Besides, a woman’s youth only lasts so few years, who will watch my movies when I’m over thirty?”
“Sister Yaman, I think it’s not just about looks and age, but also acting skills. Many actors are in their forties or fifties, and they are still very—”
The assistant tried to console Wang Yaman, but was interrupted before she could finish.
“I’m still paying you while this film hasn’t even finished shooting, and you’re already talking back to ?”
“…” The assistant felt wronged, “I wasn’t talking back, I was just…”
“You dare talk back?” Wang Yaman lashed out and slapped her.
The assistant covered her face, feeling very wronged, but didn’t dare to retort.
When Shen Mianmian ca out of the makeup room, she just happened to witness this scene, but she didn’t ddle. Wang Yaman’s assistant was very perceptive and intelligent, only not good at choosing her battles with her boss.
This lesson might not be a bad thing.
Besides, she wasn’t a saint; she couldn’t save everyone. There are too many injustices in the world, relying solely on others isn’t enough, one must foster their own spirit.
She and He Nan left the filming crew together, and once in the car, Shen Mianmian suddenly rembered sothing important, “Brother He, I promised Director Lu that after finishing this film, I would start on his project. If I get married after this film, wouldn’t that delay Director Lu’s shooting schedule?”
Lu Nian had already decided to postpone the filming for her, it wouldn’t be right to delay it further.
He Nan chuckled softly, “Mianmian, are you reminding about preparing for the wedding?”
Shen Mianmian snorted on purpose, “I’ve been waiting for you for five years, Xiaobei is almost five years old, and I haven’t even been titled Mrs. He; this is unacceptable.”
He Nan laughed, “The wedding and filming won’t conflict. Once this movie is done, we’ll have the wedding.”
Shen Mianmian was surprised, “Did my grandfather and dad set a wedding date?”
“Not yet,” He Nan shook his head, “I’ve spoken with grandfather, it’s tentatively scheduled around then. You’ll just need to take a few days off to snap so photos and change the furniture, I’ll arrange everything else.”
After finishing, he paused and said, “Mianmian, would you like to buy a new wedding house now or get married at the courtyard house?”
Without hesitation, Shen Mianmian replied, “There’s no need to buy for now; let’s have it here! I’ve lived here since I ca to Beijing, and Xiaobei was born here too; I’m used to it here. When you get into the real estate business later, we’ll just keep the best one for ourselves.”
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