The green tea system is lying to me again

Chapter 182 The Entertainment Circle Really Scents Warning 30
In the main hall, the woman is dressed in a phoenix dress, with intricate patterns embroidered with gold thread between the sleeves and robes, and the hairpin with beads dangling in her hair, which makes her graceful and luxurious, beautiful and unparalleled in the world.

With such beauty and status as the eldest princess, she is naturally worthy of the title of "the first beauty".

The candles in the hall are flickering and shining brightly.

When Shi Qing stood there, coercion was exerted invisible on his body.In this scene, in front of this person, it is difficult to distinguish the inside and outside of the play for a while.

In such a comparison, it paled in comparison. For the first time, Wen Xiangxue felt a burning sensation on his face, but he didn't react.

Shi Qing's eyes are cold and noble, his voice is light, but not arrogant: "Why don't you be polite when you see this princess?"

"These maids are all new here, and they don't know the rules yet, so I ask the princess to forgive me..."

Seeing that Wen Xiangxue was still standing there in a daze, the nurse in charge quickly reached out to grab her.

Instead of bringing Wen Xiangxue back into the scene, Wen Xiangxue's expression became even uglier, staring at Shi Qing.

"If you don't understand the rules, you can't teach them now?"

Shi Qing glanced at them indifferently, and his eyes fell on Wen Xiangxue, who stood out of the way, and he said uncompromisingly: "You need to bow and kneel to see this princess."

Wen Xiangxue shuddered inexplicably when he met Shi Qing's gaze.

Wen Xiangxue half-bent his knees subconsciously, and then he reacted suddenly, turned his head and complained loudly: "Director, there is no such script in this script!"

Wen Xiangxue muttered: "Mr. Chu's acting skills are very good, but you can't add drama to yourself like this..."

Wen Xiangxue spoke in a loud voice, and everyone around heard it.

I really didn't expect that among the popular actresses, there would be such tit-for-tat in secret. The group of performers looked at each other, not knowing how to smooth things over.

The director, who was sitting behind the monitor, said mercilessly with a loudspeaker: "You followed the script just now, don't stand in a daze, wouldn't this happen?"

"Mr. Chu is still helping you to smooth things over, how come you can't connect to the scene? Give me a good filming, don't be distracted!"

The director held his temper and shouted: "One more!"

After being reprimanded, Wen Xiangxue felt suddenly dissatisfied.

But Wen Xiangxue had no reason, and she didn't dare to contradict the director. After all, her acting skills were really not satisfactory, and she had to rely on the director to take care of her.

Wen Xiangxue had no choice but to swallow his anger, and obediently saluted Shi Qing according to the script.

...

What's wrong with playing a villain?
Money and power are all good.

The director had just finished filming this scene when the phone placed next to him vibrated.

He didn't pay much attention to it at first, and after scanning the note that popped up on the screen, he immediately handed over the work at hand to the assistant director, and went to the side to answer the phone by himself.

"Hey, Mr. Duan... Don't worry, Mr. Chu is very good in our crew, and he takes good care of you."

"Ah, who in the crew bullied her? I have seen it in my eyes and kept it in my heart. There is absolutely no such thing."

This director has always been known for being strict, no one has ever seen him humbled.

It's not a degrading thing, you have to be rich to talk about your dreams!No funds, no sponsorship, no matter how artistic he shoots, it doesn't deserve it.

What's more, just let him take care of Chu Shiqing.

Chu Shiqing hadn't caused trouble in the crew these days, and he didn't notice the rumored arrogant and domineering style.

The director also felt that he was saving face.

Take care of Duanci, even the investment for the next drama has been settled. Can the director not do such a good thing?
The passing staff looked at their unkind director, who hid alone in the small bamboo forest and giggled, feeling very bad.

(End of this chapter)