Major Mo Jingjing of the Interstellar Alliance sacrificed herself to perish together with the star beasts for the greater good. After death, she woke up again, only to find herself reincarnated as ...
She wanted to ask Cheng Meng if she had said anything in her sleep, but Cheng Meng clearly misunderstood: "You...you look at my brain, I was really too nervous and confused. How could you know that our plane encountered some danger while passing through an atmosphere? While you were asleep, the plane was shaking violently, which scared everyone and even left a shadow in their hearts."
"But Jingjing, what happened to you just now? Did you have a nightmare? This has never happened to you before. You just kept sleeping and I couldn't wake you up no matter what I did."
If she weren't on a plane right now, she would have taken Mo Jingjing to the hospital immediately.
"Yeah, I just had a nightmare, but it's all over now." Mo Jingjing nodded, trying hard to recall everything that happened in the dream, but she couldn't remember anything.
It was as if nothing had happened, yet some of the feelings in the dream were so real, as if those things had actually occurred.
This strange feeling was something Mo Jingjing had never experienced before. Could this dream be a premonition of something?
Taking in all the changes in Mo Jingjing's expression, Cheng Meng couldn't help but comfort her, "Alright, alright, I've always heard the elders in my family say that dreams and reality are opposites. Having nightmares means that good things are about to happen, so let's just prepare to welcome good luck."
Cheng Meng's cheerful tone helped to dispel some of the gloom in Mo Jingjing's heart.
"Yes, I believe in Sister Meng."
About half an hour later, the plane carrying Mo Jingjing and Cheng Meng landed safely. As soon as Mo Jingjing stepped out of the airport, she saw the personnel and vehicles sent by the production team to pick her up.
"Ms. Mo, due to the limitations of our filming location, the current conditions are limited. The transportation and living environment are a bit basic, so please don't mind. The director said that once the scenes here are finished, he will definitely treat everyone to a good meal, a one-stop service, so that everyone can enjoy themselves."
The person in charge of picking her up at the airport looked at Mo Jingjing with a respectful and attentive expression, and quickly spoke up to give her a heads-up, promising her a rosy picture.
Upon hearing this, Mo Jingjing surprisingly didn't throw a tantrum or act like a diva: "It's okay, that's how filming is. Don't worry, I'll follow the director's instructions."
"Thank you, Sister Jingjing."
With just one sentence, Mo Jingjing's image among some of the crew members improved.
The filming location was indeed extremely remote. It took almost two hours to drive from the airport to where the crew was staying. Not only that, the mountain roads were also in terrible condition, making the ride very bumpy, like driving a go-kart. Fortunately, Mo Jingjing has a strong ability to adapt, otherwise she would have thrown a tantrum long ago.
However, this doesn't mean that no one is throwing a tantrum.
Mo Yanyan, who was also on the same flight to film, threw a tantrum several times because of this. She kept complaining and lashing out the whole way, and even got into a fight with the crew members who were waiting to pick her up at the airport.
In the end, it was the director who personally called her to comfort her, and only then did things calm down.
Of course, her persona as a pampered young lady has already won over the hearts of the crew members.
When Mo Yanyan arrived, she was like a princess from the palace descending to earth. She was dissatisfied with all the arrangements made by the production team, and she was still throwing a tantrum when Mo Jingjing arrived.
"I don't care, I don't want to live in this shabby house! I've told you so many times, there are rats in here, and the blankets and everything aren't new. Get me a proper room right now!"
As soon as the car door opened, Mo Jingjing heard Mo Yanyan's unreasonable voice.
"Sister Yan, you've seen the conditions here. We've arranged everything according to your requirements, using the best available conditions. If you really don't believe me, you can come with me to the temporary dormitories of the other staff members. Your room is the best one here."
The assistant director patiently began to explain.
"No! Why should I listen to you? Who do you think you are? I don't want to go to your staff's temporary dormitories. Just tell me which room Mo Jingjing is staying in. I want to go to Mo Jingjing's residence to take a look."
Mo Yanyan looked at the other person and stated her request directly.
Upon hearing this, the assistant director was somewhat perplexed.
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"Sister Yan, it's not that I don't want to agree, it's just that Sister Jingjing's room wasn't arranged by us, so..." The assistant director didn't say the real reason for the refusal, but his meaning was already very clear.
He thought that telling Mo Yanyan the truth would shut her up, but Mo Yanyan jumped even higher after learning the truth: "Fine, I knew you were all like lapdogs, fawning over that little bitch Mo Jingjing. So it's because she has connections and resources, she got the role with her own money. Humph, I knew that the leading lady role that was supposed to be mine suddenly disappeared."
"Tell me, how much money did Mo Jingjing bring in? I can give you double. Let me tell you, I, Mo Yanyan, came to the entertainment industry to experience life. The last thing I lack is money!"
Tsk tsk
At this moment, Mo Yanyan is approaching you with great wealth and seems extremely arrogant.
At this moment, Mo Yanyan, whose attention was elsewhere, did not notice that Mo Jingjing, whom she had been calling a "little bitch" repeatedly, had already gotten out of the car.
The moment Cheng Meng heard Mo Yanyan's voice, she wanted to tear this bitch apart as soon as she got out of the car, but she held back in the end.
However, after hearing Mo Yanyan's outburst, Cheng Meng could no longer hold back.
Unexpectedly, Mo Jingjing beat her to it, taking a few steps forward and appearing in Mo Yanyan's line of sight. She smiled slightly and said, "Alright, since you're so eager to know, I'll tell you. Eight hundred million. You just said double, so that's... sixteen billion."
"I wonder how you plan to pay, Sister Yan? By card or check? If you come up with 1.6 billion right now, you can have my room. Do you have that?"
Mo Jingjing looked at Mo Yanyan, her sweet smile turning into mockery.
She really is a woman spoiled by Song Wen; she speaks without thinking and overestimates herself.
Sixteen billion...
Upon hearing this number, Mo Yan Yan was stunned. Her face, which had been filled with arrogance, turned red and white in turns, making for a truly spectacular sight.
After waiting for a while and not receiving a response from Mo Yanyan, Mo Jingjing continued, "It seems you don't have a proper understanding of yourself. You're not here to experience life; you're here to make money. Since you don't have any money, put away your princess syndrome and get out of my way to your own room."
"Hmph! Mo Jingjing, you must have made your money by selling your body. What's there to be proud of? We'll see!"
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