Dingdong, Mr.Yan spoils wife crazily online!

"..." Gu zhixia was speechless when he heard the speech.

To tell the truth, she didn't dare to read the comments under her own microblog.

It must be another bunch of scolding her.

Even if I dragged two actors into the water, I also dragged Lu QianChuan down this time.

Tut Tut, don't think too much

"I shouldn't be so bad?"

Three male No. 2 have been replaced in succession. Even Gu zhixia himself is about to have the illusion that he is really too bad.

She raised her hand, touched her chin, blinked at Mei Mei, and asked, "do you think I can wash white this time?"

Mei Mei immediately turned her eyes. "Sister Xia, you're not black. It's clear that someone deliberately splashed dirty water behind you. You don't understand. How many people want to step on others these days."

As she spoke, her face became more serious.

Mei Mei is right. Gu zhixia also knows this.

Even she could guess roughly who was behind the fire.

Just

Now the situation of all the black people on the Internet is difficult to break back with just a few words or clarification.

I'm afraid we won't believe it if we blindly reveal that someone is doing something behind it.

Instead of washing white, it's better to... Make the black more thorough!

Only by hitting the bottom can we have enough chance to rebound.

Gu zhixia's eyes stared at the comments and narrowed slightly

This time, the crew changed the male No. 2. The most happy is the director, and the most tangled is the director.

After all, the second male in the crew is Yan Xingyu. It's still necessary to have courage to inform him that he was "dismissed"

"Well, master Yan, I'm really sorry to call you at this time." the man's slightly apologetic voice echoed in his mobile phone.

As if afraid of being heard, the director assistant hid in the corridor and quietly called Yan Xingyu.

"HMM." Yan Xingyu didn't even lift his eyelids, and answered faintly.

He had already heard such a compliment, and knew that there was something behind him, so he didn't care too much.

"Well, the director asked me to tell you... Your play..." the other party hesitated, didn't know how to convey the director's words, and was afraid to annoy young master Yan.

Yan Xingyu frowned slightly, put his finger on the armrest and said

Although it was just a simple word, the person on the other end of the phone couldn't help feeling cold sweat. He regretted that he promised to call Yan Xingyu.

Either scolded to death or crushed to death by such inexplicable air pressure.

He took a deep breath, and the person on the other end of the phone seemed to be full of tone, "the director said that you don't need to play male No. 2 anymore."

"Why?" Yan Xingyu sat up straight from the sofa and asked with a frown.

What else does Lao Tze want to do with his performance?

Yan Xingyu thought of the end of repeating his lines all day, and the flame at the bottom of his heart rose instantly.

"Lu, Lu QianChuan, said that he could play two roles alone. If he added an external figure, it would be a waste, so..."

The man thought for a long time, but he didn't think of anything. That's why he came.

He paused, "you should understand..."

Understand shit!

"You tell me again?!" Yan Xingyu frowned and raised his hand. "Bang", he pounded heavily on the table. "Why did he rob my play?"

Yan Xingyu almost broke his teeth!

It was so close that he could act with Gu zhixia!

Now, because of Lu QianChuan's words, all his plans were disrupted.

How can he not hate?

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, young master Yan. I'll compensate you for the director's team. You don't remember villains, you..."

Before the man finished, he heard a busy tone on the phone. Then he picked up his cell phone and looked at it. He found that he had been hung up.

Yan Xingyu narrowed his eyes. There was only black in his eyes.

After thinking for a long time, he picked up his cell phone again and dialed a phone number.

The phone rang a few times before it was connected.

"Yan Shao, do you have anything to tell?" the director swallowed his saliva gently, and he couldn't help feeling uneasy in his heart.

He didn't want to answer the phone, but because the person opposite was Yan Xingyu, he had to answer the phone.

I don't know if the assistant told Yan Xingyu everything.

"Don't you want to stay in this city? Do you know who I am?"

As soon as the phone was connected, Yan Xingyu shouted at the head.

"Of course I know, but..."

Before the director's words were finished, Yan Xingyu's angry voice came again, "since you know, dare to replace me? Tell me how much benefit you have received from Lu QianChuan. I'll give you double."

Yan Xingyu couldn't hear any explanation at all. For him, only letting Gu zhixia fall in love with him again is the ultimate goal.

Before that, I had more contact with Gu zhixia!

"No, Yan Shao, you misunderstood me..."

"Three times."

"Young master Yan, this matter......" it's really not what he can decide, but

"Four times."

The director feels very helpless. Yan Xingyu's family business is really powerful, but for another person, he can't afford to offend, so he is in such a dilemma.

At this time, Ye Qing came over with a document in her arms. She happened to see the helplessness on the director's face. Her eyes flashed slightly, so she went over.

"Yan Shaoye, it's not about money..." the director immediately felt like crying without tears. He really didn't know how to explain to Yan Xingyu.

Lu QianChuan is willing to come forward in person and play two roles, which is undoubtedly a treasure for him!

If Yan Xingyu is allowed to participate at this time, it will undoubtedly be mixed with his own signboard

"It's not about money, it's about me?"

"No, no, that's definitely not..." no, it's strange!

The director couldn't laugh or cry, and didn't want to disagree, "just, this Lu..."

Yan Xingyu didn't bother to explain to the director. He simply put down his cruel words, "I don't care whether you are a black deer or a white deer. I just ask you, can you change it?"

"Young master Yan, I'm here..."

Before the director had finished his words, he felt a gentle pat on his shoulder.

Originally, Yan Xingyu was very upset. He clapped his hand off his shoulder without looking.

"Young master Yan, listen to me. This script..." just started, he felt his shoulder sink again and interrupted what he wanted to say again.

The director was angry, frowned and turned around to see who was so short-sighted. Didn't you see that he was busy?