Meng Jiao lost her mind and said, "You...why are you here?"
The unexpected situation caused her emotions to break for the first time.
Zhao Dong did not answer, but asked, "How are you? Are you injured? Stand up first and then talk!"
"Try and see if you can still move?"
Meng Jiao quickly came to her senses, turned her head and wiped the corners of her eyes.
When she turned around, the strangeness before had long disappeared!
Meng Jiao pushed him away and said, "No need, this is my business, you don't need to worry about it."
As she spoke, she stubbornly wanted to stand up alone.
Zhao Dong ignored her resistance and directly helped her up.
Meng Jiao stood firm and pushed Zhao Dong away.
When the producer saw Zhao Dong, he sneered, "Okay, it would be better if someone comes, so pack things away quickly."
Before he could leave, an arm blocked his path.
The producer looked at Zhao Dong, "What do you mean?"
Zhao Dong squinted his eyes and said coldly: "Pick it up!"
The producer asked, "What did you pick up?"
Zhao Dong pointed to something on the ground, "I asked you to pick it up!"
The producer scolded: "I'm going to pick up your fucking sister..."
Before he could finish cursing, Zhao Dong grabbed his wrist.
Immediately afterwards, came the heartbreaking force!
The producer's face changed with pain, and he yelled: "F*ck, you want to do something?"
"Someone, call the security guard, call the security guard over here!"
Zhao Dong's hand became more and more forceful, "Okay, there's no point in just calling the security guards. I'll just call the reporters here too."
"I would like to ask, what kind of crew are you here?"
"How do you treat an actor like this? Where is your morality and conscience?"
The producer was a little unsure, "Who do you think you are? You can just open your mouth and call reporters?"
Zhao Dong did not shy away from it, "Liang Xiao and I are friends, and I believe she should know many reporters."
"If you don't believe it, I can call you right now!"
When the producer saw that Zhao Dong didn't seem to be joking, he became a little flustered.
He is just a small producer, and as a well-known host in Tianzhou, Liang Xiao's importance goes without saying.
Especially today's incident, no matter what, it is ultimately disgraceful.
How dare he make things worse?
The producer turned back and glared, "Why are you still standing there, pick up the things quickly!"
The two people hurriedly packed up and handed the things into Meng Jiao's hands.
The producer then looked at Zhao Dong, "Can you let go now?"
Zhao Dong ignored it and said, "Apologise!"
The producer's face turned red, "Apologise?"
Zhao Dong looked at him, "Yes, apologize to Miss Meng!"
The producer stared, hesitating and silent, and the scene became a bit stalemate for a while!
Fortunately, Meng Jiao spoke at the critical moment.
She scolded: "Zhao Dong, have you made enough trouble?"
Zhao Dong didn't answer.
Meng Jiao took a deep breath, "I told you last time that I don't want you to interfere in my affairs, why do you keep disturbing my life again and again?"
"Let me tell you again, now, I have nothing to do with you. I hope you can stay away from me in the future!"
With that said, she picked up her things and strode away without looking back.
All the extras gave way and started whispering to each other.
Zhao Dong's fist suddenly clenched tightly, and then slowly and feebly let go.
He glanced at the producer and warned: "Forget it today, if I see you bullying her again, I will make you regret it to your heart's content!"
After saying that, Zhao Dong quickly chased after him.
…
Outside the film and television city.
Meng Jiao dragged her suitcase and walked absentmindedly for a while.
She was in a terrible mood, especially now. She felt like a lost dog who had been kicked out of the crew.
The most ridiculous thing is that this time, Zhao Dong watched the entire embarrassing situation.
And because of Zhao Dong's strength just now, Liang Zi and Feng Tao were forged together.
It is foreseeable that she may never get any roles in Tianzhou Film and Television City in the future!
If you can’t get a role, it means you can’t make money!
If there is no money, how will she live in the future?
A deep feeling of powerlessness surrounded Meng Jiao, and her steps became heavier and heavier until someone blocked her path.
Zhao Dong said in a deep voice: "Get in the car!"
Meng Jiao raised her head, looked behind Zhao Dong, and said sarcastically: "Why, Zhao Dong, came here to show off to me?"
"Okay, now that you have money, you can drive a Mercedes-Benz!"
"Let me tell you, I, Meng Jiao, don't need your charity, let alone your sympathy!"
As she said that, she was going to avoid Zhao Dong.
Zhao Dong stopped him and repeated: "Get in the car, I'll take you back!"
Meng Jiao pushed the person away and said in a loud voice: "I told you, there's no need!"
"Zhao Dong, can you stop pestering me?"
"You don't have to worry about my affairs!"
"Also, you don't owe me anything, and I don't need you to repay the debt!"
Zhao Dong didn't say anything, grabbed the suitcase from her hand and put it directly into the trunk.
Then he opened the passenger door and picked him up.
When he got into the car again, Meng Jiao was unusually quiet.
In silence all the way, Zhao Dong drove the car directly to the community where Meng Jiao rented.
Meng Jiao looked out the car window and sneered sarcastically, "You even know where I live. It seems that you came here specifically to find me just now?"
"Zhao Dong, how long have you been planning? You've put a lot of thought into it, right?"
Zhao Dong didn't answer, got out of the car, opened the door for her, and then took off the suitcase.
Meng Jiao took a deep look at Zhao Dong, and this time she did not refuse, but walked ahead to lead the way.
A very old high-rise residential building.
The lobby was dark, and it looked like it was a commercial or residential apartment. On the walls were advertising light boxes and telephones for various express hotels and hourly rooms.
When we squeezed into the elevator, there were quite a few people.
Meng Jiao pressed the floor button and said nothing.
There are small advertising stickers everywhere in the car.
Especially the smell, the smell of sweat, the stench left by garbage removal, and the smell of various takeaway meals.
Finally, I made it to the floor.
Meng Jiao walked in front, and Zhao Dong silently followed behind.
The corridor is long and dark, and the voice-activated lights flicker on and off.
The originally wide corridor was now half blocked.
There are electric cars being charged, quilts and clothes being dried, and people cooking vegetables in the corridor.
The nose is filled with various unpleasant smells, such as food smell, musty smell, and damp smell.
Zhao Dong is no stranger to this kind of environment. If you really want to compare it, the living environment in Jiangbei District may be even worse than here.
He just couldn't connect Meng Jiao with the scene before him.
In my impression, Meng Jiao is intellectual and elegant.
He is full of taste and yearning for life, and behaves with spontaneity.
But right now, Meng Jiao is like an ordinary woman who is working hard for life and dreams, but her fairy spirit is not there.
Zhao Dong couldn't understand what kind of trouble she had encountered and why she ended up like this?
The inexplicable emotions cannot be relieved and have nowhere to dissipate.
Soon, Meng Jiao stopped, took out the key, and opened the door.
The moment she opened the door, she hurriedly averted her eyes and her expression became a little unnatural!