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Chapter 263 One Word Makes You Leave the Crew
The character of Cheng Ke has some illnesses in his heart, and Fang Yuanjia's drama just now was too enjoyable.

After the director called the card, he hadn't played for a while, and the eyes watching Zhong Wan still had some morbid madness.

Zhong Wan frowned, and directly slapped the script on Fang Yuanjia's face, blocking his sight.

Her voice is light: "It's just one scene, you don't know who you are? So much empathy with the character, tonight I'm going to shoot Cheng Ke's final scene, should I prepare the coffin for you in advance?"

Fang Yuanjia: "..."

Okay, let's play in an instant.

The role of Cheng Ke has only two scenes today, the first in the early morning and the last in the evening.

In order to thank Fang Yuanjia for the temporary free rescue, the director invited the main creator to dinner in the afternoon.

Everyone has a scene to shoot in the evening, originally it was just a simple meal, but the cast director likes to drink a few sips while eating, and insists on ordering wine.

The director didn't want to spoil the atmosphere because the casting director was alone, thinking that the casting director had nothing to do today, so he didn't stop him, and only ordered wine for him.

When the casting director was drinking, his eyes would quietly glance towards Zhong Wan from time to time.

All I could think about was seeing Zhong Wan's graceful figure in a big red cheongsam on the set today.

Very jealous of Zhong Wan's legendary benefactor.

The wine was drunk faster and faster, and more and more.

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Zhong Wan never liked this kind of occasion, so after a few mouthfuls of food, he returned to the hotel with some tea.

Xiaocha went back to her room to fetch things for Zhong Wan, but Zhong Wan's phone was muted, and she didn't see Lin Zhishen's WeChat call to her.

It wasn't until Lin Zhishen called her cell phone number that Zhong Wan happened to see it.

Zhong Wan answered.

"what happened?"

Lin Zhishen: "You and—"

Lin Zhishen has been working too much lately, so he doesn't have time to come to Hengdian to look for Zhong Wan again.

He originally wanted to call and ask what happened between her and He Yu in the variety show.

Call and tell Zhong Wan that He Yu didn't have any good intentions and let

Just said two words, the conversation was interrupted by Zhong Wan.

Zhong Wan: "Wait a minute, I'll open the door."

The doorbell rang at this moment, Zhong Wan thought that Xiaocha was coming, so she went to open the door for Xiaocha with her mobile phone.

As soon as the door was opened, a smell of alcohol rushed towards him.

**
At the dinner, Zhong Wan had just left for half an hour when the casting director left early because of lack of alcohol.

After returning to the hotel, he thought of how Zhong Wan was wearing a cheongsam, and his body burst into flames.

The casting director asked the staff to go first, and went to the floor where Zhong Wan's room was located by himself, and went to ring the doorbell of Zhong Wan's room.

After Zhong Wan opened the door, she saw the belching casting director grinning at her.

Still calling her name.

The voice was very uncomfortable to hear. Zhong Wan didn't like the casting director at all. After casting a disgusted glance at him,

Zhong Wan cast an annoyed glance at the casting director, and raised his hand to close the door.

The casting director is a short and fat man in his 50s. His fat is puffy and he has no strength, but he is more agile.

When Zhong Wan closed the door, he blocked the door with his body, preventing the door from closing.

The casting director's words were scornful.

"As an actor, why do you disrespect the director so much? When you saw me coming, you didn't rush to welcome me in, and you even wanted to close the door? Believe it or not, I can make you leave the crew with just one word?"

Zhong Wan's voice was indifferent, and the word "director" had a deep meaning in it.

"If the director has any questions about the script or shooting, we can communicate on the set or in the conference room."

(End of this chapter)