Chapter 1059 It’s not time to settle accounts yet
“Sister Chu Yao, I...”
“I’m here to discuss the script. Other matters will come later. I haven’t come to you yet. When you settle accounts, one code will be the same, and you don’t have the smell of tea. Why are you pretending to be Biluochun? "
Qi Huan wanted to say something else, but was intercepted by Chu Yao. Before he could finish his words, he pushed Qi away. Huan walked inside, so that the next two sentences came from the back of his head.
Qi Huan was so frightened that he didn't dare to cry anymore. He held back his voice and sat back down in his original position.
Chu Yao sat directly on the main seat, not because of her gestures, but because there were only a few people sitting there and they couldn't sit at the door.
But as soon as she sat down, she had the aura to control the situation.
The RV is very wide, but it seems very narrow at this time, no one is talking, and the air feels awkward.
Director Chen took a few sips of tea in a disguised manner, turned his head, and quietly gave Chu Yao a thumbs up.
He has seen many female celebrities in the industry tearing apart their sex, but he has never seen someone as tough as Chu Yao. Not only tearing down someone else’s stage, but also dragging them to the tune of 2,580,000 yuan, and every hair is thorny.
But why is her bad temper so popular?
The role of the second female lead was originally used by Director Chen to compliment her, but was forced into it by the investors. She had fan appeal, but her acting skills were as bad as shit, and even her own mother died. , otherwise he would stare at those big eyes of Kazilan and howl.
For the sake of money, Director Chen endured it. The training for each scene was finally watchable, but it took twice as much energy as other actors.
Just in time, Chu Yao helped him release his energy today.
But Chu Yao didn’t give him a single look.
Seeing that no one was moving, the assistant director had to stand up and pour tea.
“Thank you for your hard work, Xiaoyao. It’s such a strong wind, so I bother you to come here in person.”
He held the tea with both hands and handed it to Chu Yao. When he put it down, Chu Yao’s hand Lifting it up, the bottom of the cup was held.
The tea was accepted but not the courtesy.
Forced a smile: "You're welcome, it's business, so of course I'm here. Now that the editor-in-chief is here, it's best to finalize the script and save the remaining parts, and publish a few flying pages from time to time. , I am the one who was robbed, and people still think that I rely on my qualifications to dominate others. I don’t wear the label of workplace bullying. ""..."
You speak so directly, do your ancestors know?
Who should I order?
Qi Huan didn't dare to look at Chu Yao anyway, and hid behind his manager. He didn't dare to say the words he had prepared in advance, knowing that he was in the wrong.
After talking about this, Yi Qinghuan responded at the right time: "It's my fault that it wasn't handled well. I brought the rest of the script. You all are here, so let's take a look first. ”
As soon as she spoke, the assistant distributed the script to everyone.
Director Chen took it in his hand and weighed it, it felt a little heavy.
"If I remember correctly, shouldn't there be so many plots later?"
Yi Qinghuan took a sip of tea and said, "There are some foreshadowings and scenes interspersed with memories. Explain in case the audience doesn’t understand.”
“That’s right.” The director didn’t fully believe it.
He also brought several screenwriters with him.
Just now the whole cat was eating melon.
Director Chen hit one of them on the head with his finger and cursed: "Don't be a fool, read the script quickly, go over it and tell me what you wrote."
The young screenwriters She quickly expressed her stance: "Have a look..."
Nan Jiaojiao raised her eyes and glanced at Director Chen.
Just when she thought Director Chen was just a hands-off boss and didn't care about the script, Director Chen was already looking at it seriously.
It's not that he doesn't care, he just reads it slowly, not as fast as the screenwriters who are stuck in the script all year round.
(End of this chapter)