“Remember, you owe me a favor.” Meng Feibai returned to the car and said to Huang Bing.
Huang Bing smiled and said, “Then I’ll use Li Ying to do it.”
Meng Feibai was stunned and said: “No, I remember you said that she was prepared for me before. You used my things to repay my favor, isn’t it too much?”
Huang Bing spread his hands and said, “You yourself said before that I don’t need to give it to you, but now you say it was originally yours.”
Meng Fei smiled and said: “Anyway, I offended Han Feng this time because of you, and you must return my favor.”
Huang Bing said helplessly: “All right, all right, I can’t afford to offend you, you have the final say.”
“Oh, by the way, Director Liang Shengquan hopes that you can make a guest appearance in his new play, which is the one in which Li Ying plays the heroine.” Huang Bing said.
Meng Feibai thought for a while and asked, “What’s your name? Can I read the script?”
Huang Bing took out a stack of scripts from his briefcase and handed it to Meng Feibai.
Meng Feibai took the script and said, “Let’s drive, I’ll read it on the way.”
I saw three large characters printed on the cover of the script: Old Nine Gates.
There is a line of small characters under the title of the script, screenwriter: Xu Lei. Zhang Yuanang.

Xu Lei is the third uncle’s life. Meng Feibai knows about it. As for Zhang Yuan’ang, she seems to be a female screenwriter in the industry. Last year’s “Dark Man” seems to be written by this girl.
The Old Nine Gates was originally Xu Lei’s novel. Since Xu Lei can act as the screenwriter, it will definitely not be changed beyond recognition like other IPs.
“It’s okay to make a cameo appearance. When will it be turned on?” Meng Feibai said.
Huang Bing said: “Li Ying has already passed, and it will start up next week.”
Meng Feibai adjusted the seat at an angle, lay down and said, “Arrange my schedule and try to catch up with their opening ceremony. Let’s join in the fun.”
Huang Bing ignited the car and drove, “Okay, I’ll make arrangements.”
. . . . . .
“Mr. Xiao Meng is here. I’ve been looking forward to it for a long time.” Liang Shengquan personally greeted his arrival, and Zhao Liying also came as the heroine, which surprised Meng Feibai.
In the past, although the drama crews also considered themselves as their ancestors, there was no precedent for the director to pick him up at the airport.
But thinking about the fact that I won the Palme d’Or recently, I feel relieved that the enthusiasm has not subsided. Before, I was only afraid of my own identity, but now I am really convinced.
After all, Meng Feibai not only won the Palme d’Or, but also broke the record for the minimum age of the Palme d’Or winner.
You need to know that the last one who won the Palme d’OrChen Kaige was in his forties when he won the Palme d’Or, while Meng Feibai is only twenty-seven now.
Meng Feibai quickly said: “Director Liang came to pick me up in person, which makes me a little flattered.”
Liang Shengquan smiled, opened the car door for Meng Feibai and said, “Come on, Mr. Meng, please get in the car.”
Meng Feibai was a little embarrassed: “Director Liang…it’s not appropriate!”
Liang Shengquan said: “It’s appropriate, please.”
After a few words of politeness, Meng Feibai stopped being pretentious and sat directly in the back seat.
Liang Shengquan winked at Zhao Liying, and Zhao Liying got into the car and sat next to Meng Feibai.
“Mr. Xiao Meng, Li Ying told you that she is an old acquaintance, so let her accompany you to familiarize yourself with the crew environment!” Liang Shengquan said with a smile.
Facing Liang Shengquan, Meng Feibai laughed at the whole society again. Although we didn’t have much in common with him, but after all, Meng Feibai gave him enough face if he stretched out his hand and didn’t hit the smiling face.
When I arrived at the crew, it was just around the time of the start-up ceremony, so Meng Feibai also followed the crew to participate in the start-up ceremony. Seeing that Meng Feibai was present, the reporter’s camera also focused on him, and of course Zhao Liying who was standing beside him was also included.
“Hello Director Fei Bai, are you also an actor in the crew?” a reporter asked.
Meng Feibai said: “Eh…I’m just here to play a guest role. I play Wu Laogou in the play, that is, Wu Xie’s grandfather in Notes on Tomb Raiders. I don’t have many scenes, but I will try my best.”
Ever since Meng Fei won the Palme d’Or for nothing, there have been almost no comments on the Internet about him being a young man with facial paralysis. Occasionally, one or two people will be drowned out in an instant.
After dealing with the reporters, the production crew officially began to operate.
“Hello Director Feibai, I’m Ni Ni, and I’m playing Huo Xiangu. I have a role with you.” When Meng Feibai was reading the script, a woman came over and said.
Ni Ni naturally knew Meng Feibai, and she also knew Meng Feibai, but the two of them had never dealt with each other.
This world is somewhat different from the previous life. At this time, Ni Ni is still in a relationship with Uncle Feng, and because of her relationship, Zhao Liying was signed to her father’s company.
By the way, these girls…have a good figure!
It has to be said that because of Uncle Feng’s relationship, Ni Ni’s current resources are still very good. The fact that she can come to play Huo Xiangu, who has a pitiful guest role, is purely because of Chen Weiting’s relationship with the director, which is equivalent to a friendly cameo.
Otherwise, I would switch to another crew, these girls are the perfect lead actresses.
I have to say that Ni Ni’s appearance is not particularly stunning, but she exudes a charming temperament, which is not inferior to her senior sister’s big secret, and it is indeed suitable for the role of Huo Xiangu.
I just played Wu Laogou, who happened to have an affair with Huo Xiangu.
Meng Feibai had to admit that Ni Ni’s temperament was particularly poignant to him.
I have to say that the script of Lao Jiumen is considered good among the scripts that Meng Feibai has read in the past two years. After all, it was written by the third uncle himself, and the third uncle will not ruin his own brand.
Meng Feibai said with a social smile: “Hello, hello, I heard that you came here because of Wei Ting’s face. Wei Ting and I are buddies, and Wei Ting’s friends are my friends, so don’t be so polite.”
Ni Ni also smiled and said, “Director Fei Bai is much more approachable than I imagined.”
Having been in the entertainment industry for so many years, Meng Feibai is the most backgrounded person she has ever met, but the feeling he gives is completely opposite to those rich second generations.
Meng Fei smiled and said, “What kind of person do you think I am?”
Ni Ni: “This…”
I can’t say that I’ve always said that you, like those rich second generations, always look like God’s number one and Lao Tzu’s number two, right? Although everyone knows it well, it is really easy to offend people when it is said.
Unexpectedly, Meng Feibai directly dismantled her stage. Only then did she discover that this Mr. Meng, whom everyone respects, is different from those rich second generations, that is, he has a black belly, and he seems to like digging holes for others. And enjoy it.
However, these kinds of pits are insignificant, and will not have any actual negative impact on the person being dug. This relieves Ni Ni. Although Meng Feibai can manipulate himself at will, he probably won’t do so. .

“Remember, you owe me a favor.” Meng Feibai returned to the car and said to Huang Bing.
Huang Bing smiled and said, “Then I’ll use Li Ying to do it.”
Meng Feibai was stunned and said: “No, I remember you said that she was prepared for me before. You used my things to repay my favor, isn’t it too much?”
Huang Bing spread his hands and said, “You yourself said before that I don’t need to give it to you, but now you say it was originally yours.”
Meng Fei smiled and said: “Anyway, I offended Han Feng this time because of you, and you must return my favor.”
Huang Bing said helplessly: “All right, all right, I can’t afford to offend you, you have the final say.”
“Oh, by the way, Director Liang Shengquan hopes that you can make a guest appearance in his new play, which is the one in which Li Ying plays the heroine.” Huang Bing said.
Meng Feibai thought for a while and asked, “What’s your name? Can I read the script?”
Huang Bing took out a stack of scripts from his briefcase and handed it to Meng Feibai.
Meng Feibai took the script and said, “Let’s drive, I’ll read it on the way.”
I saw three large characters printed on the cover of the script: Old Nine Gates.
There is a line of small characters under the title of the script, screenwriter: Xu Lei. Zhang Yuanang.

Xu Lei is the third uncle’s life. Meng Feibai knows about it. As for Zhang Yuan’ang, she seems to be a female screenwriter in the industry. Last year’s “Dark Man” seems to be written by this girl.
The Old Nine Gates was originally Xu Lei’s novel. Since Xu Lei can act as the screenwriter, it will definitely not be changed beyond recognition like other IPs.
“It’s okay to make a cameo appearance. When will it be turned on?” Meng Feibai said.
Huang Bing said: “Li Ying has already passed, and it will start up next week.”
Meng Feibai adjusted the seat at an angle, lay down and said, “Arrange my schedule and try to catch up with their opening ceremony. Let’s join in the fun.”
Huang Bing ignited the car and drove, “Okay, I’ll make arrangements.”
. . . . . .
“Mr. Xiao Meng is here. I’ve been looking forward to it for a long time.” Liang Shengquan personally greeted his arrival, and Zhao Liying also came as the heroine, which surprised Meng Feibai.
In the past, although the drama crews also considered themselves as their ancestors, there was no precedent for the director to pick him up at the airport.
But thinking about the fact that I won the Palme d’Or recently, I feel relieved that the enthusiasm has not subsided. Before, I was only afraid of my own identity, but now I am really convinced.
After all, Meng Feibai not only won the Palme d’Or, but also broke the record for the minimum age of the Palme d’Or winner.
You need to know that the last one who won the Palme d’OrChen Kaige was in his forties when he won the Palme d’Or, while Meng Feibai is only twenty-seven now.
Meng Feibai quickly said: “Director Liang came to pick me up in person, which makes me a little flattered.”
Liang Shengquan smiled, opened the car door for Meng Feibai and said, “Come on, Mr. Meng, please get in the car.”
Meng Feibai was a little embarrassed: “Director Liang…it’s not appropriate!”
Liang Shengquan said: “It’s appropriate, please.”
After a few words of politeness, Meng Feibai stopped being pretentious and sat directly in the back seat.
Liang Shengquan winked at Zhao Liying, and Zhao Liying got into the car and sat next to Meng Feibai.
“Mr. Xiao Meng, Li Ying told you that she is an old acquaintance, so let her accompany you to familiarize yourself with the crew environment!” Liang Shengquan said with a smile.
Facing Liang Shengquan, Meng Feibai laughed at the whole society again. Although we didn’t have much in common with him, but after all, Meng Feibai gave him enough face if he stretched out his hand and didn’t hit the smiling face.
When I arrived at the crew, it was just around the time of the start-up ceremony, so Meng Feibai also followed the crew to participate in the start-up ceremony. Seeing that Meng Feibai was present, the reporter’s camera also focused on him, and of course Zhao Liying who was standing beside him was also included.
“Hello Director Fei Bai, are you also an actor in the crew?” a reporter asked.
Meng Feibai said: “Eh…I’m just here to play a guest role. I play Wu Laogou in the play, that is, Wu Xie’s grandfather in Notes on Tomb Raiders. I don’t have many scenes, but I will try my best.”
Ever since Meng Fei won the Palme d’Or for nothing, there have been almost no comments on the Internet about him being a young man with facial paralysis. Occasionally, one or two people will be drowned out in an instant.
After dealing with the reporters, the production crew officially began to operate.
“Hello Director Feibai, I’m Ni Ni, and I’m playing Huo Xiangu. I have a role with you.” When Meng Feibai was reading the script, a woman came over and said.
Ni Ni naturally knew Meng Feibai, and she also knew Meng Feibai, but the two of them had never dealt with each other.
This world is somewhat different from the previous life. At this time, Ni Ni is still in a relationship with Uncle Feng, and because of her relationship, Zhao Liying was signed to her father’s company.
By the way, these girls…have a good figure!
It has to be said that because of Uncle Feng’s relationship, Ni Ni’s current resources are still very good. The fact that she can come to play Huo Xiangu, who has a pitiful guest role, is purely because of Chen Weiting’s relationship with the director, which is equivalent to a friendly cameo.
Otherwise, I would switch to another crew, these girls are the perfect lead actresses.
I have to say that Ni Ni’s appearance is not particularly stunning, but she exudes a charming temperament, which is not inferior to her senior sister’s big secret, and it is indeed suitable for the role of Huo Xiangu.
I just played Wu Laogou, who happened to have an affair with Huo Xiangu.
Meng Feibai had to admit that Ni Ni’s temperament was particularly poignant to him.
I have to say that the script of Lao Jiumen is considered good among the scripts that Meng Feibai has read in the past two years. After all, it was written by the third uncle himself, and the third uncle will not ruin his own brand.
Meng Feibai said with a social smile: “Hello, hello, I heard that you came here because of Wei Ting’s face. Wei Ting and I are buddies, and Wei Ting’s friends are my friends, so don’t be so polite.”
Ni Ni also smiled and said, “Director Fei Bai is much more approachable than I imagined.”
Having been in the entertainment industry for so many years, Meng Feibai is the most backgrounded person she has ever met, but the feeling he gives is completely opposite to those rich second generations.
Meng Fei smiled and said, “What kind of person do you think I am?”
Ni Ni: “This…”
I can’t say that I’ve always said that you, like those rich second generations, always look like God’s number one and Lao Tzu’s number two, right? Although everyone knows it well, it is really easy to offend people when it is said.
Unexpectedly, Meng Feibai directly dismantled her stage. Only then did she discover that this Mr. Meng, whom everyone respects, is different from those rich second generations, that is, he has a black belly, and he seems to like digging holes for others. And enjoy it.
However, these kinds of pits are insignificant, and will not have any actual negative impact on the person being dug. This relieves Ni Ni. Although Meng Feibai can manipulate himself at will, he probably won’t do so. .


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