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Chapter 40(1/2)

Ning Meng recognized the bed a little, and stayed up until four in the morning last night before going to bed, but woke up at nine o'clock.

When she went downstairs, Ning Baiju was already out to work hard.

For Ning Meng, the so-called following Lemon Dad is to change from one city to another - studying the role of Chen Ajiao.

She leaned on the sofa, and there was a fruit tray next to her, with washed cherries inside.

After stuffing a cherry into his mouth, Ning Meng opened the notebook.

All the records in this notebook are Ning Meng's analysis of Chen Ajiao's characters-

In Ning Meng's view, the miserable life of Chen Ajiao is not so much arising from the words of Emperor Wu of Han Liu Che, "If you get Ajiao, you should go into the house to store it", but rather from her mother Princess Guantao's ambition to marry her daughter to the crown prince as a concubine.

She was born into a noble family and was deeply loved by Empress Dowager Dou at that time. Even the emperor's daughter might not be as noble as her in terms of identity. Therefore, she was born without flattery, and without observing her expressions.

Such a person was spoiled as a child and later became the only one who was favored by Liu Che.

Her innocence and indulgence were spoiled by the most noble people in the world.

Until later, there was a dancer named Wei Zifu around Emperor Wu of Han, and she began to change after she was separated from her favor.

The person who spoiled her as innocent and spoiled was the first to destroy her innocence, and even more disgusted with her indulgence.

...

"This character is naive and spoiled in the early stage, and becomes a little bit dark in the later stage. Judging from historical records, anyone can come up with this conclusion."

Ning Meng turned the signature pen on her hand, stared at the notebook, and said to herself.

"Director Yu's drama is a big drama of the year. Faced with such good resources, as long as the conditions meet and the schedule is appropriate, female stars will probably be interested in mixing them. My acting skills are good, but there are still many female stars in the industry who have better acting skills than me."

"That superficial analysis can't win the audition."

Speaking of this, Ning Meng couldn't help but raise her hand and drag her cheek.

This is the truth, but how can she find a different way to understand and play this character?

The cell phone placed next to it rang.

Ning Meng picked it up and took a look.

[Si Huo: The audition for the role of Chen Ajiao is scheduled for the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, and the studio has already helped you get an audition opportunity]

[Si Huo: How are you preparing? Have you made any progress?]

Ning Meng sat upright, lazily stuffed a cherry into her mouth, and replied: [There is some progress, but it is still too difficult to get the role]

[Si Huo:... Then you do your best, but if it really doesn't work, I'll look for other scripts here]

[Ning Meng: Why are you so cowardly?]

[Si Huo: Now the entire entertainment industry is moving, you are afraid that many people have targeted the role of Chen Ajiao, and a few of them are even popular first- and second-tier actresses]

Seeing the news from Si Huo, Ning Meng silently closed the notebook.

She searched for director Yu Xiangrong's previous TV series and planned to study the director's shooting style and how he created a female character.

In the afternoon, the makeup team hired by Ning Baiju came to the door and began to make makeup and hairstyle for Ning Meng.

When Ning Meng went to change her evening dress, Ning Baiju, who had been talking about business outside, hurried back to the villa.

"Where is my suit?" Ning Baiju asked as soon as he entered the door.

The servant said respectfully: "Mr. Ning, you have put your suit in your room."

Ning Baiju nodded, walked back to his room, and changed into a suit suitable for attending the cocktail party.

After putting on a tie in front of the mirror, Ning Baiju walked to Ning Meng's cloakroom to find her.

The door of the cloakroom was half open. When Ning Baiju opened the door and walked in, Ning Meng happened to change into her evening dress.

Her hair was tied up and she was wearing a classic light blue fishtail dress. From the ear drill to the necklace, she had matching light blue diamonds. Her edges and corners were softened, making her look particularly gentle.

Ning Baiju held her arms with both hands and stood by the door to look at her.

Ning Meng raised his hand and asked him to comment: "Dad, what do you think?"

"What do you think of the evening dress I chose?" After a pause, Ning Baiju added, "It's very beautiful, very beautiful."

Ning Meng was only satisfied.

but--

Ning Baiju looked at her exposed arms and asked, "Do you feel cold?"

The room was fully heated and didn't feel cold, but they were going out later.

It is January now. As a famous tourist city, the temperature in H City is higher than that in A City, but it is not easy to deal with it by wearing one or two pieces of clothes.

Ning Meng shook her head: "No, I just want to wear a down jacket when I go out, and I'm still indoors most of the time."

Ning Baiju disagreed. He thought for a while, looked at the makeup artist next to him, and asked, "What pants do you girls usually wear to keep warm when wearing skirts in winter?"

The makeup artist coughed twice and replied: "It's usually skin-colored leggings."

When she spoke, she was full of surprise - this boss is handsome and rich, and she is so pampering. Well, it's really great to spoil her daughter.

Ning Baiju snapped her fingers and said to Ning Meng: "Have you brought it here? If you haven't brought it here, I'll ask the driver to buy it now."

Ning Meng's mouth twitched slightly.

When she met her father's serious gaze, Ning Meng accepted her fate: "Okay, I have a suitcase, I'll go and get it now."

A few minutes later, Ning Meng changed into skin-toned leggings and then put on high heels.

Anyway, the fishtail skirt is very long, and if others don’t look closely, you can’t tell that she has leggings inside.

That's right, she always feels that after putting on leggings, she instantly goes from the most beautiful baby at the cocktail party to the ignorant girl who accidentally entered the cocktail party (bushi)

After suppressing the complaints in his heart, Ning Meng, who had already packed up, took the black down jacket handed over by Ning Baiju. After putting it on, the father and daughter went out to the hotel where the cocktail party was held.

Sitting in the car, Ning Meng continued to watch the TV series filmed by director Yu Xiangrong. Ning Baiju sat next to him and typed the code without affecting each other.

*

The cocktail party was extremely high, and the sky had not yet turned dark, and the parking lot outside the hotel was already full of luxury cars of various brands.

Ning Meng simply looked around when she got off the car.

When filming "The Thousands of the Rich Family", she had learned a lot of brands of cars because of the plot.

Now at a glance, none of the models she recognized was less than one million.

This cocktail party probably caught half of the wealthy families in H City.

Ning Meng followed Ning Baiju and walked towards the hotel door on the red carpet.

As soon as I walked to the hotel, I was stopped by a young man in a suit and tie: "Sir, please show your invitation."

Ning Baiju handed over an invitation letter.

After seeing the contents of the invitation letter clearly, the young man's attitude became much more attentive and eager: "Please, the reception is held on the fourth floor, and you will arrive by taking the elevator."

The invitation letter was not handed back. Ning Meng held Ning Baiju's arm and the two walked straight into the hotel.

This hotel is beautiful from the outside view and the decoration inside.

The father and daughter took the elevator to the fourth floor, walked out of the elevator and turned a corner, and arrived at the cocktail venue.

At this time, the sky was not completely dark, and the cocktail party was already brightly lit and drinking. These guests with extremely high identities stood together and talked in groups of three or three.

There are many long tables next to the club, filled with champagne, red wine and some small snacks for people to use. There are also tables and chairs in the corners, so that some guests who are not interested in the party can sit down and rest.

Drinks have always been one of the important places for chatting about relationships and promoting cooperation.

Ning Baiju was not in a hurry. He accompanied Ning Meng over to get champagne and brought a piece of rabbit-shaped pastry to Ning Meng: "Come on?"

Ning Meng took it and took a bite: "Hey, it's actually sweet and sour?"

She was not tired of this pastry, and she felt relieved in an instant and took a few more bites: "Dad, you can try it, I think it will suit your taste."

Ning Baiju took a new one and took a few simple bites: "It's good."

Putting down the pastry in your hand, Ning Baiju picked a few plums and handed them to Ning Meng: "What kind of fruit is this? Do you want to eat it?"

For those who are addicted to fruit eating, Ning Meng will not be unable to recognize the plum.

She took the plum, took one in a few bites.

After taking another plum, she took a few bites and suddenly realized something was wrong: "Dad, isn't it good for us to come to the cocktail party just to eat and drink?"

Ning Baiju curled her lips and teased: "Didn't you say before that you just changed places to eat and drink from City A to City H?"

"Now, from a villa to a cocktail party, shouldn't you change the place to eat and drink? Do you still want to talk to people about business?"

Ning Meng: "..."

Oh, chatting with people with good memory is annoying.

She curled her lips: "It's okay to talk about business, but if you meet any beauty, it's okay to talk."

Ning Baiju doesn't speak.

Seeing that she had finished eating the plums, she took out a few cherries from the fruit plate and handed them to her.
To be continued...
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