Zhao Dong asked in surprise, "What's wrong? I'm here to bring some food to Meng Jiao. She hasn't eaten anything at night."
The woman pointed, "But...she's not here!"
Zhao Dong frowned, "What do you mean, she's not here? When did she leave?"
The woman explained, "Not long after you left, you changed your clothes specially."
"I asked her why she was going, but she didn't say anything. I thought I wanted to go on a date with you, but I was embarrassed to say it."
"Why, she's not with you?"
Zhao Dong shook his head and asked quickly: "Then do you know where she went?"
The woman shrugged, "Then I don't know, and she didn't tell me."
"Why, you haven't chased Sister Jiao yet?"
"Come on, I'm optimistic about you. This is the first time I've seen Sister Jiao bring a man back. You're very promising!"
Zhao Dong didn't ask again, asking for Meng Jiao's current phone number from the woman.
I dialed it directly and hung up.
Dial again and turn off the phone!
Zhao Dong couldn't help but feel restless, and his intuition told him that Meng Jiao had definitely not escaped.
But it's so late, where can she go?
I looked at the sky and saw that it was already half dark after seven o'clock, when the lanterns were first turned on.
For no reason, he suddenly remembered a detail!
I couldn't care less, so I drove, refueled urgently, and returned to Tianzhou Film and Television City.
After searching around, he finally found the sneaky man who helped him sneak into the crew.
The man stepped forward and said, "Hey, brother, are you looking for me?"
Zhao Dong said directly: "I want to ask you about someone!"
The man patted his chest, "You said, there is no one in the film and television city that I don't know!"
Zhao Dong was not polite, "Say in the car!"
The man followed Zhao Dong into the car and couldn't stop looking around, "Brother, the car is nice."
Zhao Dong didn't talk nonsense. He took out his wallet and threw a wad of money over, "The group I went to today fired an actress. Do you know this?"
The man nodded and said: "I know!"
As he said that, he seemed to have guessed something, "Brother, what's your handiwork?"
Zhao Dong glanced at him and said, "Stop talking nonsense and help me find out what the specific reason is!"
The man chuckled, "What else can there be? There are unspoken rules!"
Zhao Dong raised his eyebrows, "Be specific!"
The man explained, "The leader of that group is called Feng Tao. He doesn't have a good reputation in our circle. He is nicknamed Thousand People Kill!"
Zhao Dong wondered, "What is Thousand Man Killing?"
The man said happily: "Hey, brother, don't you understand this?"
"When people pass by, they leave a sound, and when geese pass by, they pluck their feathers."
"It is said that any actor who joins his team and has some good looks will have an easier time with him!"
"Of course, those celebrities are definitely not good, they are just ordinary extras and special guests."
"Don't look at me like that. I didn't say this. He said it himself when he was drunk once!"
Zhao Dong said in a deep voice: "Help me check, where does Feng Tao live?"
The man pretended to be difficult, "This..."
Zhao Dong threw another pile of money over.
The man patted his thigh and said, "Brother, feel free!"
"Wait!"
With that said, he dialed the phone, and soon hung up the phone and said: "Brother asked clearly, Brilliance Hotel, Suite 608, is the long-term private room of their group."
"But I'm not here right now. I'm attending a drinking party outside."
…
Not long after, Zhao Dong arrived at the place.
He chose an inconspicuous location in the open-air parking lot, where he could just see the main entrance of the hotel.
Although I have never seen that director, I can intuitively guess that this guy is definitely not a good person.
Zhao Dong felt that with Meng Jiao's pride, she would not interact with such a man just for the sake of drama.
But I don't know why, after seeing Meng Jiao's current situation with my own eyes, I still can't help but worry.
People change when faced with adversity.
As for what will happen to Meng Jiao?
He doesn't know either.
But even if it turns out to be what he guessed, Zhao Dong will not give up and cannot let her fall like this!
Just as I was thinking about it, a taxi stopped in front of the hotel.
Zhao Dong looked subconsciously, and the situation he least expected to see happened happened!
Meng Jiao got out of the car from the passenger seat, and soon, a man got out of the back seat.
As expected, the man has a fat head and a pig-like face. He must be around forty years old.
Two people standing together, the picture is inconsistent!
The man had obviously been drunk and his face was flushed, but his actions were still well behaved and there was no impoliteness at all.
Meng Jiao had already spoken, "Director Feng, then I will send you here. You have a good rest."
Feng Tao smiled and said, "No, I'm already here, go up and sit down."
Meng Jiao's face changed slightly, "Director Feng, we agreed before that we would have a meal with you, and after we have dealt with the wine party, you would help me with the scenes. I didn't promise you anything else!"
Feng Tao continued to laugh, looking like a gentleman, "Understood, I promised to help you change the scene, but there are so many scenes in the group, which one will I change for you?"
"Go up and have a seat. I have all the notebooks. You can see which one you like!"
"Besides, this is our group's private room, what can I dare to do to you?"
"To be honest, I admire Miss Meng's acting skills very much. This time, I really want to praise you. I have no other purpose."
"In the future, if Miss Meng becomes a star, don't forget my cultivation!"
Meng Jiao hesitated and nodded in agreement.
But she still warned, "Director Feng, this is best. I said hello to my friend before coming here. If I don't go back before eight o'clock, she will call the police!"
Director Feng didn't squint his eyes, "Don't worry, choose a notebook, it won't take long!"
…
Zhao Dong was sitting in the car and could not hear the conversation between the two at all.
I saw them talking for a moment, and then they entered the hotel side by side.
From start to finish, it was like a transaction!
Zhao Dong clenched his fists, feeling extremely depressed.
He didn't want to think the worst about Meng Jiao, but the facts before him were irritating his nerves.
In his emotions, Zhao Dong blamed himself for everything Meng Jiao was going through now.
If he hadn't left it alone, Meng Jiao might not have ended up in this situation.
Feeling guilty, his whole body seemed to be on fire, he crushed the cigarette in his hand, closed the door heavily, got out of the car, and went straight to the hotel lobby!
in the room.
Feng Tao put a thick stack of scripts on the coffee table, "Ms. Meng, they are all here. You take your time to pick."
"Pick out the scenes you like. Some of them may have already been booked, but it doesn't matter. It all depends on the person. I still believe in Miss Meng's ability!"
Turning around, he went to make two more cups of hot tea.
From an invisible angle, he poured some white powder into one of the cups, and the corners of his mouth turned up!
Feng Tao stepped forward and asked, "Miss Meng, how did the selection go?"
Meng Jiao was a little excited, "Director Feng, I think these scenes are very challenging!"
"I hope you can help me recommend it to the director. Don't worry, I, Meng Jiao, am a person who always repays kindness. If I have a chance to come forward in the future, I will be rewarded generously!"
Feng Tao smiled politely, "Ms. Meng, you're welcome. Cultivating artistic talents for the country is also our obligation as directors."
"Here, let's have a cup of tea to relieve the hangover."
"Wait until I see the book you chose!"
Meng Jiao put down her guard, picked up the tea cup and took a sip.