Zhao Jing tried hard to adjust his facial expression, rolling over in the mud again and again with his sword in the rain, and got stuck twice before finally passing.

When the actor came off the stage, an assistant immediately handed him a towel and hot water. Zhao Jing took the towel and hot water. He didn't wipe it or drink it himself. Instead, he handed it to the middle-aged actor who played the king of Han first. The two of them were happy.

We chatted for a few words and everything seemed very harmonious.

Being such a good person and such a gentleman, logically speaking, he shouldn't be someone who plays tricks and plays tricks.

Nan Song's eyes were clear. When he saw that the filming of the scene was over, he walked around from behind and said hello to Lin Jue.

Zhao Jingzheng was chatting with the middle-aged actor, lamenting the difficulty of being an actor. His agent came over and gave him a secret wink.

"The producer is here and sits next to the director."

Zhao Jing raised his eyes and looked over, and saw a beautiful woman sitting next to the director. She was very young and beautiful, wearing a simple black and white look, exuding an intellectual and capable temperament.

Director Lin Jue is recognized as the king of aura, and this slender woman sitting next to him has no less aura.

What is even more surprising is that Director Lin, who has always been serious about words and expressions, has a smile on his elegant face at this moment, as if he is looking at his own daughter with kindness.

Zhao Jing narrowed his triangular eyes and asked his manager in as calm a tone as possible, "Is that the new boss of Nanxing Media?"

"No, not only Nanxing Media, but also Nan Group belongs to them."

The agent said: "She is Mr. Xiao Nan who single-handedly brought Starfield Media down from the altar a while ago, and is the heir to the Nan Group."

Zhao Jing said a faint "Oh" and said something unclear, "She is the one who arranged for the priest to join the group."

"Not just the priest, everyone else invested in the filming of this drama."

The manager patted him and said, "There will be no more scenes for you. Hurry up and ask the makeup artist to clean up your face. Be energetic and I will take you over to say hello."

*

Nan Song is no stranger to the crew.

Nanxing Media was founded by her mother Luo Yin. For a long time before she was kidnapped, her life was relatively free. At least her parents would take her with them when they went out.

Rather than going to company meetings or school lectures with her father, she prefers to follow her mother, shuttle around the set, and watch all kinds of weird things.

Lin Jue recalled Nan Song's childhood and gestured to her height, "You were just this big back then, sitting on my lap. If an actor cried, you would cry with him. If an actor laughed, you would laugh with him. You have super empathy.

Qiang, at that time I told your mother to train you to become a child star, but your mother refused."

Nan Song joked: "My mother thought I was ugly, so she focused on raising my third brother."

"Hahaha..." Lin Jue laughed and said, "You are not as good-looking as when you were a child. When you were a child, you were as beautiful as a doll."

Nan Song frowned, "Uncle Lin."

Lin Jue quickly changed his words, "Of course, he is very cool now."

The two were chatting and laughing, and the manager came over with Zhao Jing, with a flattering commercial smile on his face, "Hello, Mr. Nan, I am Sun Yue, this is our Zhao Jing, please take care of me.

"

Hearing this, Nan Song turned his head and looked back, looking past the manager and falling on Zhao Jing's face.

"Hello, Mr. Nan."

Zhao Jing took the initiative to reach out to Nan Song, but Nan Song sat there motionless, looking up at him lightly.
Chapter completed!