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Chapter 220 Did I Take the Wrong Script?
Mo Sang secretly sneered, a small supporting role, and still needs to discuss the role positioning with the director, she touched Director Yang's forehead in disbelief, "Director Yang, you don't have a fever today, right?"

"Ahem! Sangsang, be serious! You know, I have always doted on you!" Director Yang gave Mo Sang a look, pretending to be serious.

Mo Sang gave him a blank look, dragged away the chair, and sat down unrestrainedly, "Speak, I'm listening, you can act as you say, old man."

Director Yang stared at Mo Sang with hatred, "You have to know that many big names in this film are interested in it, and it's too crowded. Be serious! Don't let me down."

A small role can attract big names, and Mo Sang wins.

Director Yang's acting skills have improved again.

Director Yang took the script and placed it in front of her eyes, "Look at it first, and then share your opinion. I will arrange for you to communicate with the screenwriter later."

Mo Sauna read the script and weighed it, so much!Isn't it usually a piece of paper?
Mo Sang noticed that things seemed to have changed, so he immediately sat up straight and opened the script seriously. When he saw the word "heroine", he was shocked, "What... what? The heroine? Director Yang, you Are you sure you didn't take the wrong script?"

"You don't want it? Then give it back to me quickly."

Director Yang made a gesture to withdraw.

Mo Sang hugged her tightly immediately, "Don't! If you give it to me, it's mine. It's just that I don't quite understand. I'm an unknown actor, who will pay me to play the heroine? I'm a fool. Choose."

"You don't need to worry about this, there are fools anyway." Director Yang didn't care about so much, anyway, his eyes shine as long as he sees a good work.

If someone takes care of all the investment matters, he doesn't have to worry.

Mo Sang thought of Qin Yue in an instant, and Shu Er slapped the script on the table, "Wait, I'll make a call."

"Hey! Sangsang. My time is very tight."

"Wait for me."

Mo Sang called Buka, "Help me find out who the investor of the script of "Flite on the Sea" is. Whether it has anything to do with Qin Yue, check it out for me, and then come to me."

"Okay, Sangsang."

"Thanks."

After making the phone call, Mo Sang opened the script with curiosity, and was instantly attracted by the content inside. She never thought that she would encounter such a good script in her lifetime.

It is simply a dusty night pearl.

"Like it?"

Mo Sang stared at Director Yang who was walking quietly, and turned around, "Until this matter is clarified, I'm not sure whether I want to accept this script."

"It's okay, I can read this for you. You have three days to think about it. If you don't want to, I will choose someone else. But I think this script is tailor-made for you. If you don't act, then Pity."

With that said, Director Yang shook his head and left with a sigh.

Mo Sang tightly clutched the script in her hand, so what, she didn't want to owe Qin Yue anything.

Don't make it up to her crazily just because you feel you owe her.

None of this could change her trust in him, and she was disappointed in the end.

At the same time, at [-]:[-] p.m., Gu's Villa.

The home phone on the desk rang right on time, An Zhiruo, who had been sitting on the sofa in a daze, shuddered, and looked at the home phone in fear.

Aunt Lan immediately picked up the handset and answered, "Hi, hello. Is it...Really?"

"Miss An, the doctor asked you to answer the phone."

Looking at the joy on Aunt Lan's face, An Zhiruo had already guessed why her head was in a daze, she was obviously mentally prepared.

After taking the phone receiver, she even forgot to say hello.

(End of this chapter)