To make a good impression on Mo Jingjing, Cheng Meng took the initiative to greet them the moment their eyes met, "Teacher Wang, Teacher Chen, hello! Oh my god, I am so lucky to finally meet you two in person."

"You might not know this, but I'm a huge fan of yours, especially Teacher Wang, you're my goddess!"

“My Jingjing also really likes you. She was so excited to know that she would be working with you this time. She is currently in her room familiarizing herself with the script and trying her best to make a good impression on you.”

Cheng Meng smiled and spoke with exceptional sincerity.

But to his surprise, this time he was met with indifference; neither of the two people in front of him gave him a friendly look.

“These days, young actors claim to be fans of so-and-so, but they can’t even match the works with the names of the actors. It must be really tough for you to be the manager of these new artists. They don’t even want to move to eat. Go back and tell her that if she’s this lazy when we’re acting together, I won’t be lenient.”

Wang Fei glanced at Cheng Meng with disdain, then turned and left after speaking.

Let's go eat.

Watching her departing figure, Cheng Meng recalled her words.

Everyone says Faye Wong, the ageless goddess, is incredibly gentle and good-tempered, but she didn't seem to notice any of that at all. She even felt the other person might be hostile towards her daughter, Jingjing.

Could it be that the visitor has ill intentions?

After standing there for a while, Cheng Meng decided to serve the hot dishes and rice to Mo Jingjing so that she could fill her stomach first, and then she left.

Just as the three were talking, Zhang Heng happened to pass by. He had come over to help Su Mu pack up the food. The way Wang Fei and the other woman treated him was different from how they treated Cheng Meng.

Actually, this kind of "beating a dog depends on its owner" mentality, and the production crew's differential treatment has happened before, but this time it made him feel uncomfortable.

While eating in the room, she couldn't help but tell Su Mu about it.

After listening, Su Mu stopped eating with his chopsticks. "Find someone to keep an eye on these two people. Don't let your guard down."

“Okay, I also think these two people have ill intentions. I remember the two people who were originally scheduled to come were in good health. How come they suddenly got sick? I’ll go and make arrangements right away.”

After saying that, Zhang Heng didn't even finish his meal before making a phone call to make arrangements.

Only after everything was arranged did he belatedly realize what was happening.

Even if the visitors have ill intentions, it should be Cheng Meng's responsibility. What does it have to do with him? Why is he so nervous?

During the afternoon rehearsals, Cheng Meng was extremely nervous, her eyes fixed on Mo Jingjing, wary of any unexpected incidents.

To her utter surprise, both sides behaved quite well that afternoon, and everything went smoothly.

Once Faye Wong got into character, she didn't show any contempt or arrogance, which was quite surprising!

This unexpected smoothness made Cheng Meng keep talking about it until dinner time.

"Jingjing, do you think I'm a bit paranoid, overly sensitive, or am I just judging others by my own standards? I think Teacher Wang's attitude towards you today was quite good."

During the meal, Cheng Meng had little appetite and even began to reflect on herself.

Hearing this, Mo Jingjing put down her chopsticks and looked at Cheng Meng with a serious expression. "Sister Meng, don't think of yourself like that. This isn't your problem. I think it's good to be cautious in the entertainment industry, which is a mixed bag. As the saying goes, you can never be too careful."

"Besides, everything you do is for my own good."

Among the interstellar people, Mo Jingjing is one of the more sensitive ones. She can truly feel Cheng Meng's concern for her, and of course, she can also sense Wang Fei's hostility towards her.

As she picked up her chopsticks again, Mo Jingjing remembered what Faye Wong had whispered in her ear during rehearsals: "So you are Mo Jingjing. You seem quite well-behaved. No wonder some people praise your acting talent. You're quite good at pretending, though. I hope you can keep up the act until the end."

It's not hard to deduce from this statement that this person investigated me before coming, and it wasn't just out of ordinary curiosity.

That evening, Mo Jingjing was still wondering whether to tell Cheng Meng about it, but now she has her answer.

Let tomorrow's dangers be faced by tomorrow's self; let Mengjie get a good night's sleep tonight.

"Jingjing, thank you. Sure enough, when a person speaks less, every word they utter has twice the effect. I feel much better now!"

She is much better now.

As long as Mo Jingjing doesn't deny her efforts, she won't have these kinds of self-doubts.

Cheng Meng slept fairly well that night.

Mo Jingjing only slept for the first half of the night; she didn't sleep for the second half and sat in front of the computer, studying diligently.

Interstellar people have different physical constitutions than Earth people, so even if she only rests for half a night, it will be enough for Mo Jingjing.

However, her scenes are in the afternoon, so she doesn't need to go to the set so early. She can take a nap after breakfast and get some rest.

Considering the time needed for makeup and changing clothes, Mo Jingjing went to the film set after lunch.

When she arrived, everyone was surrounding Xing Feifei and praising her.

"Sister Feifei's acting was absolutely phenomenal, so powerful! I was completely drawn in and burst into tears, I couldn't control myself!"

"Same here! Me too! Although I'm just a minor character now, I've already learned a lot just by watching Sister Fei Fei act!"

"What you're saying is ridiculous! Becoming a movie queen isn't something anyone can just do. Sister Feifei, you'll always be my goddess!"

Hearing these praises, Xing Feifei was overjoyed, visibly so.

For some reason, she looked at Mo Jingjing with a hint of pity.

To avoid giving others any leverage, Mo Jingjing, as always, greeted Xing Feifei whenever she looked over.

He then greeted the others.

However, when others saw her today, they avoided her as if she were a plague. Their eyes were filled with all sorts of emotions, making them hard to read, but you could immediately tell that their eyes were not friendly.

If it were just a small group of people, it wouldn't be so bad, but it turns out that 90% of the entire crew thinks this way about Mo Jingjing.

After seeing this kind of gaze so many times, even Cheng Meng became suspicious and repeatedly checked her face for any dirt or grime.

But her face was clean, there was nothing on it.

Finally, in the dressing room, Cheng Meng couldn't help but speak up, "It's so strange. She's only been away from the set for two days, why are all these people looking at Jingjing like that? Did something happen on set these past two days?"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Hu looked hesitant, as if he wanted to say something but couldn't.

It's obvious at a glance that she knows something.

"Xiao Hu, if you know anything, just say it. Don't keep me in suspense. I've already drafted the contract!"