Jiang Ning didn't want to talk about these celebrities and deliberately changed the topic.
But the sky outside the window was really gray, and it was about to rain heavily.
Mao Yun took a red date and stuffed it into his mouth and glanced out the window.
"This woman must be unlucky. As long as Teacher Ji goes out with her, it will definitely rain."
Jiang Ning gasped and was laughed at.
She didn't forget to add: "Sometimes it thunders."
"Couples who have an agreement cannot get married, so don't worry too much."
"Well~ you don't understand."
Mao Yun puffed out his cheeks, chewed the date core, and said vaguely: "In our hometown, an unknown woman can cause disaster even if we become good friends with her."
"Boom!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a bolt of lightning struck from the distant sky, as if it was about to split the sky into two.
Both of them were frightened and stayed in place, not daring to move.
Suddenly, a rapid ringtone came from the cell phone on the coffee table in the living room outside.
Mao Yun yelled "Ah" and hugged Jiang Ning the next second.
Fortunately, Jiang Ning was calm enough not to be empathized by her. She reached out and patted Mao Yun on the back, whispering comfort: "It's okay, it's just a call."
As she spoke, she moved to the living room under Mao Yun's restraints.
After the phone rang, it stopped.
Jiang Ning took the phone and saw that it was not Ji Linran's number. She breathed a sigh of relief and gave it to Mao Yun.
"It seems to be your landlord."
Mao Yun is not a native of Kyoto, so he rents everything in his apartment.
Mao Yun gave her the mobile phone and took it aside to call back.
Jiang Ning went to the kitchen.
Another thunder struck, followed by heavy rain.
Hearing the pitter-patter sound, Jiang Ning hurriedly came out of the kitchen.
"Mao Yun, call Teacher Ji and ask if something really happened."
Mao Yun pointed to the cell phone she was still talking on.
Jiang Ning had no choice but to fight over by herself.
The person on the other end of the phone answered the phone, Wang Zhiyi, who sounded very quiet.
"Are you alright?"
"I am Teacher Ji's assistant. I would like to ask if anything happened to you and Teacher Ji over there?"
Jiang Ning tried to keep her posture as low as possible.
But Wang Zhiyi on the other end seemed to have heard her voice, and said with full hostility: "A little assistant dares to interfere in the boss's business, you are so full!... Dududu..."
When the call was hung up, Jiang Ning was still in a fog.
Mao Yun came over and asked, "How do you say it?"
Jiang Ning shrugged, "Wang Zhiyi took it."
When she entered the kitchen, Wang Zhiyi's arrogant tone just now was still in her mind, and she suddenly felt unhappy.
Seeing that the soup was almost done, Jiang Ning took off her apron and went to sit on the sofa outside.
"What kind of celebrity is Wang Zhiyi? Why can he sign an agreement with Teacher Ji?"
"Capital supports it."
“Who is the capital?”
"That Mr. Luo from Jinyu Entertainment."
As soon as Mao Yun finished speaking, another call came in from her mobile phone.
"Whose leg is broken?"
Jiang Ning just took a nut and put it in his mouth. Before he could chew it, he listened with his ears straight up.
Because the loudspeaker was not turned on, she could only guess from Mao Yun's words.
"Looking for an actor? Is it similar? Brother, I'm just a little assistant. You think I'm an agent."
"Well, how much? Add more, I'll ask."
I don't know what was said on the other end, but Mao Yun suddenly grinned.
"Okay, okay, I'll get back to you in a moment."
After hanging up the phone, Mao Yun wandered back and forth in the living room, busy flipping through his phone's address book.
"What happened?"
Seeing her panic, Jiang Ning couldn't sit still either.
"That Mo Feifei fell from the pressure and seemed to have hit his leg. The assistant director asked me to find a substitute."
After Mao Yun finished speaking, he walked to the bed and made a phone call.
Jiang Ning was about to stand up, but leaned back on the sofa.
She suddenly wanted to laugh, but because Mao Yun was there, she endured it.
Mo Feifei actually fell down from the pressure. How high was the pressure?
While she was thinking, she raised her head and measured it with her eyes.
Xianxia dramas usually involve flying around in the air. She had seen a few of them on set. She must have been quite high. Why did she just fall down on her leg?
"Who? Jiang Ning? She is Teacher Ji's personal assistant, and she has never acted. You can't just use her because you see someone looks good."
Mao Yun suddenly mentioned her name, and Jiang Ning immediately became serious.
"Here we are, we are both at the hotel."
"Okay, let me ask."
After hanging up the phone, Mao Yun turned around and looked at Jiang Ning. After looking up and down, he said, "Jiang Ning, your figure seems to be somewhat similar to Mo Feifei's."
"Do you want to be paid for being a stand-in?"
Jiang Ning rolled her eyes and asked Mao Yun.
She twitched her lips unnaturally and said, "Give, but it's very little."
Mao Yun is not tall, slightly chubby, has baby fat on his cheeks, and has short hair all year round.
Because I have been with Ji Linran for a long time, I have enjoyed working in various crews.
"How much? How many games do you need to be a substitute?"
Jiang Ning stood up from the sofa with a serious expression.
Mao Yun couldn't talk, so he could only tell Ji Linran: "I think it's better to see what Teacher Ji has to say about this matter."
Jiang Ning was not in a hurry, but the assistant director on the other end was.
No, the call came again.
Mao Yun didn't answer and hung up.
Jiang Ning came up with an idea, "How about you call Teacher Ji?"
The two of them were not sure what to do when the door of the hotel room suddenly heard a knock: "Dong dong~"
While Mao Yun was thinking, Jiang Ning had already gone over and opened the door.
There is a man standing outside, he is the studio steward.
"The assistant director asked me to find Jiang Ning."
"I am."
Jiang Ning turned to Mao Yun inside and said, "Someone is coming to the set."
Mao Yun couldn't be controlled by an assistant, so he had to go to the set with Jiang Ning first.
When they left the hotel, the rain outside stopped and the sun came out.
"How much does it cost for a session?"
Jiang Ning went over and asked the director.
Mao Yun originally wanted to make some money, but now she is very passive. She stood aside and was not embarrassed to come forward to speak.
Seeing that he was Ji Linran's personal assistant, the director and others had no choice but to say politely: "Ms. Jiang, let's shoot first and discuss the stand-in's salary when Teacher Ji comes."
Jiang Ning thought for a while and finally followed the makeup artist.
Putting on the fairy costume, Jiang Ning's back looks a bit like Mo Feifei.
"It looks like, it really does look similar."
"The effect is much better than the previous substitute."
…
The director, assistant director and others behind the camera have been discussing it since Jiang Ning changed clothes and appeared.
"Ms. Jiang, this is a Wia show, don't worry, we will protect you."
As Wia gradually rose, Jiang Ning did not feel fear, but instead felt a little more happy.
She applied for the acting industry because she liked it. If it weren't for the unspoken rules of the industry, she would definitely not change careers.
Rise to a certain height and start shooting below.
Not far away, a black car slowly parked in the open space. Huo Mingyang got out of the car and ran towards it.
He received a call from his assistant and came here in a hurry. Only half an hour passed.
When he got closer, he saw that the photo was being taken. He breathed a sigh of relief and, like everyone present, looked up at the tall Wia.
Mao Yun was looking up at Jiang Ning. Out of the corner of her eye, she caught sight of the man standing next to the director. She was confused and couldn't help but stepped forward and kindly reminded: "Mr. Huo, your Mo Feifei is in the hospital now."