Chapter 108： (1/2)

Zhang Zhenmeng originally wanted to send these photos to Mrs. Jiang, so that she could take a good look at what Jiang Hengshu and Fu Zhen, a pair of dog men, had become unscrupulous outside.

Mrs. Jiang, as a normal woman, as a normal wife, sees her husband and other men carrying herself so unscrupulously, it is impossible not to be angry, even if for some reason she can’t talk about these grievances in front of others, most of them have to Making a noise in front of Jiang Hengshu, so Jiang Hengshu and Fu Zhen would be a little scrupulous outside.

However, she did not expect that the legendary Mrs. Jiang did not understand what the photos she sent to express.

”This light was not hit well. If you hit a beam of light from this angle, it will be perfect.” Fu Zhen shook his head, eliminated the photos in his hand, and then picked out a few shooting angles from the remaining pile. Not bad, I plan to make a photo album.

The corner of Jiang Hengshu's mouth evoked a slight smile, and he looked at Fu Zhen who was picking and choosing the photos. Fu Zhen didn't care how these photos came from, but he thought it was necessary to check who sent the photos. Why did you come here?

The remaining scenes of ”Escape” need to be shot at night. Fu Zhen played with Cocoa at home in the morning, went to the company to find Jiang Hengshu, or changed the emotional scene in the script with Teacher Luo Pingping, and then slept for a while. In the afternoon, in the evening, I went to the crew and started filming.

Jiang Hengshu went directly to their studio after work, accompanied Fu Zhen, and took photos almost every night until the early hours of the morning.

Zeng Xingke wanted to use his strength to get Fu Zhen to add back all the previously deleted scenes, so during this time he had to work harder in the crew.

In the camera, Zeng Xingke was standing in front of the elevator door, calculating how long it would take for him to leave here, only hearing a beep, the elevator came down, and the elevator doors opened to both sides.

Zeng Xingke raised his head. A little girl in a black skirt stood in the middle of the elevator, looking straight at him, and this girl, who looked exactly like his dead daughter, had been calm and calm, and was always at ease. At this moment, he showed an expression of collapse.

The girl stood in the dim elevator, tilted her head, her face was pale, and she made a small voice: ”Dad, go out with me?”

Zeng Xingke’s lips were trembling, he squatted down and looked at the girl, not because of fear, but because of his deep love for his daughter. He said to the girl: ”Baby, I...I miss you very much.”

The little girl didn't seem to hear what Zeng Xingke said. She still looked straight at Zeng Xingke with a strange expression. She said to Zeng Xingke, ”Dad, I don't like this dress on me. ”

Zeng Xingke closed his eyes in pain. He and the girl’s mother helped her change the skirt on the girl when she died. He once watched the girl’s body being pushed into the crematorium and finally became She wiped the ashes, and now the girl appeared in front of him again. This was something he wanted to appear in his dreams. But in his heart, he clearly understood that his daughter would never come back, and everything in front of him was fake.

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Fu Zhen yelled at the card and played back the footage just now. It was indeed obvious that Zeng Xingke had made progress during this period, but he and Fu Zhen wanted a little bit worse than what he wanted. Fu Zhen touched it. Chin, trying to figure out where this feeling is worse.

During this time, Zeng Xingke also gradually found pleasure in acting. He used to only regard acting as work.

Seeing Fu Zhen's frown, he ran over and asked Fu Zhen: ”Director Fu, did I perform well just now?”

”Not bad.” Fu Zhen said.

”It's okay?” Zeng Xingke was not satisfied with this evaluation. He thought that his acting skills were already proficient at the peak, shouldn't he get a very moving compliment?

”Have you seen it before?” Fu Zhen added quickly after speaking, ”Not that kind of domineering.”

Zeng Xing thought for a while and asked Fu Zhen, ”Does my uncle count?”

Fu Zhen recalled the image of Luo Shusheng he had seen on TV, and then looked at Zeng Xingke's appearance.

Suddenly Fu Zhen thought of something. He pointed to Jiang Hengshu and said to Zeng Xingke: ”Look at your brother Jiang, like him.”

Jiang Hengshu: ”...”

Zeng Xingke cut and waved his hand, ”I will discuss with Brother Zhou again.”

Fu Zhen looked at the figure of Zeng Xingke leaving quickly, and asked Jiang Hengshu next to him: ”Why do I think he is a little prejudiced against you?”

Jiang Hengshu thought for a while and answered Fu Zhen: ”Maybe I have never seen a president like me.”

Fu Zhen laughed out loud, and took Jiang Hengshu by the arm and said to him, ”If you are sleepy, go to the lounge and sleep for a while.”