Lin Meng looked at the little girl in the mirror with a satisfied smile.

"Little beauty, now, I believe that no matter who sees you, they will never forget it. This look, in the world, I can only imagine Lin Meng."

The little girl looked at herself in the mirror and cried, "My hair, it's all over."

Lin Meng said sharply, "Don't cry, cry again, and I will throw your brain out. You'd better shut up for me, understand?"

The little girl had to stop crying and sobbing in a low voice.

"Now, it's time we let those ignorant fools take a good look at you. Come on, don't grind."

Lin Meng dragged the limp little girl to the crowd and said sternly, "Now, everyone, tell me, how is this look?"

Everyone was so shocked that they couldn't speak, who would dare to come forward and answer.

Lin Meng walked into the crowd and caught Director Peng who was pale in fright.

"Director Peng, you are the director, and your words are the most authoritative. Is this little girl beautiful?"

Director Peng had to lie, "Oh, this look is so perfect, it not only makes people's eyes shine, but also makes them unforgettable. By the way, Lin Meng, didn't you talk about it before? The most difficult thing about modeling is It’s a memorable look, this look can be achieved."

Lin Meng nodded with satisfaction, "Director Peng is a picky and good director. I am very pleased to be recognized by Director Peng. In fact, styling is to use the model as a base plate to give full play to it. It requires inspiration and creativity. It’s full of inspiration. It’s a great feeling. This stupid little girl, who doesn’t know how to appreciate beauty, knows to cry blindly. She is so stupid."

Director Peng had to agree, "Well, she is an idiot."

Lin Meng walked around in front of everyone, laughing proudly.

"I'm so inspired now, I really want to shape people, who wants to be the next one?"

Everyone was so scared that their teeth trembled. How could anyone dare to stand up?

"Huh? Still no one dares to stand up? It seems I have to do it myself and choose someone."

Lin Meng stared at the golden pupils and looked at the crowd fiercely.

Everyone was so scared that they all flinched, and no one dared to look at her.

Director Peng quickly coughed and coughed, "Lin Meng, when you just put on makeup, we specially set up a stage for you. You modeled the little girl for a long time. I guess you are also exhausted. Why not take you to the stage? Look, by the way, check whether our stage is well set up."

Lin Meng nodded, "It's okay. It's not too late to model the stage after watching it, anyway, you don't want to run, all of you have to be modeled by me.

Seeing Lin Meng following Director Peng and walking towards the stage, everyone was completely relieved.

Ye Tian immediately winked at Xiao Wang and the two strong men, "Get ready, listen to my command."

Xiao Wang nodded, "This monster is finally willing to watch the stage. It's not easy."

Mrs. Peng said, "I was almost frightened and collapsed by her."

Zhuang Mengdie said, "The most difficult thing is Director Peng, and I have to find a way to deal with her."

The little girl who had shaved her yin and yang hair and put on a soaring pigtail came back to her senses and cried loudly, "What should I do with my hair? I can't see people anymore."

Mrs. Peng hurriedly hissed, "Girl, don't cry, you can still kill yourself, it's already pretty good."

Everyone comforted them in unison, "Yes, girl, you are caught by a madman, and you can live, it's not bad, this hair is a big deal, shave it bald, and let it grow slowly."

Ye Tiandao, "Next, it's up to Director Peng."

Everyone's eyes once again returned to Director Peng and Lin Meng who were walking in the direction of the stage.

Director Peng walked forward tremblingly, and Lin Meng followed behind with a stab.

Before approaching the stage, Lin Meng complained, "Damn, it's so ugly to make such a curtain. The stage is well set up. It was all ruined by this curtain. In my opinion, this curtain It's so ugly, it's better to tore it off, hang it on the stage, and suppress the bright style of the stage."

Director Peng heard that Lin Meng was about to tear the curtain and hurriedly explained.

"Lin Meng, this curtain must not be torn."

"Why can't you tear it? It doesn't hurt to throw such a thing into the trash. You can actually hang it out to film?"

After Lin Meng finished speaking, he immediately walked over, grabbing the curtain, and pulling down.

Director Peng was so frightened that he hurried forward and stopped her.

Director Peng was anxious because of course he was worried that the curtain was torn off and the cage hidden in the curtain was exposed. If Lin Meng finds the cage now, it will not only waste all previous efforts, but will also lead to murder. So this Director Peng had to stop Lin Meng even desperately.

Lin Meng felt very puzzled, "It's such a ragged thing, and the color is heavy and rustic. I feel that this curtain doesn't match any style of stage. Buying this curtain is simply a failure."

Director Peng said embarrassingly, "This is not the early days of the business. It is cheap to buy things. In fact, I regretted it when I bought it, so I kept pressing under the box and never used it."

"No matter how cheap it is to buy it, it’s still a waste of money. It’s just a matter of tugging it, and it’s an eye-catcher. Look at me, I will tear it into pieces of cloth a few times, Then throw it in the trash."

Lin Meng said and gestured, laughing triumphantly.

Director Peng worried that when she came up crazy, she really tore the curtain, and quickly persuaded, "Don’t, the good-looking curtain was torn into rags by you. We are left with this ugly curtain, Lin Meng, you Let’s just click on it. We’ll use it for shading the curtain. Anyway, we won’t take it into the lens. It’s not a hindrance. In fact, the curtain is so good-looking and ugly, it’s all our actors watching, and we won’t use it in any scene. The curtain is in the lens. So it really doesn't matter whether the curtain is good-looking or not."

Lin Meng then remembered that he had smashed the stage, with a look of guilt on his face. However, this guilt is also fleeting.

"Well, then use it reluctantly."

Director Peng wiped off the cold sweat from his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief, "That's right, we are filming, we should overcome all difficulties."

Lin Meng walked up the steps and walked to the middle of the stage.

There were antique wooden tables and chairs on the stage. Lin Meng sat down on the chairs and looked at the crowd at ease, "These wooden tables and chairs are good."

Director Peng said, "This is borrowed from the studio. Didn't all the tables and chairs we used before were broken."

Lin Meng said with a sullen face, "Director Peng, why do you always mention things that are destroyed? You know that those things are destroyed by me, why do you always mention them? If you are too long, believe it or not. This stage is also broken?"

Director Peng was so scared that he dared not speak any more, so he stood trembling all over.