Director Feng turned out the script overnight, took his glasses and looked through it for about five minutes. "There are still more scenes for men and women next, about 70 or 80, because the main line of the play is the woman, so both of them have a heavy part. President Bo, do you want me to add more drama to Tang Qingge?"

Director Feng thought for a moment that he wanted to add drama to Tang Qingge.

After all, Dihua has invested in the play, and Tang Qingge is still an artist of Dihua. Since the last meal, he found that the relationship between the two people is very delicate. Director Feng doesn't say anything and won't talk much, but he understands that in order to make Tang Qingge popular, it's not too much to ask for more drama.

Because the other actors came to him and asked for it.

But he refused.

But if it was Mr. Bo's request, he would not refuse.

"That's not what I mean."

no

Now director Feng can't touch his head.

"What do you mean..."

After a while, Bo Qichen said slowly, "I want to know if I want them not to be seen in a crew in the future."

"Then you need a double, but then the play will be beyond recognition."

"Then change the man."

Feng Dao, "..."

Did he hear right?

Feng Dao feels that he may not have woken up. If he changes the male owner now, doesn't it mean that all the previous shots have been wasted? Moreover, he has signed a contract with Ji xiuye for any reason. Now he is in breach of contract, but he has to pay a certain liquidated damages.

And now where can he find another man to film?

As if he knew what director Feng was thinking, Bo Qichen then said, "the liquidated damages are paid by Dihua, and Dihua is also responsible for the selection of the actor. You are responsible for the selection of the actor. In addition, as compensation, Bo will invest an additional 200 million."

Feng Dao, "..."

That's equivalent to no room for turning around.

It's just that director Feng is curious.

"I dare ask Mr. Bo, did Ji xiuye offend you?"

Bo Qichen glanced at Tang Qingge, who was sitting quietly. She didn't drink now. Instead, she listened to him and only drank milk. But because of Ji xiuye, he almost misunderstood her.

Bo Qichen's eyes darkened and his voice was cold and frightening.

"He moved my things."

And almost made him misunderstand her.

So he won't give him a chance to stay close to her.

Feng Dao, "..."

Then the problem is very serious!

"I know Mr. Bo. I'll give you a satisfactory answer tomorrow."

"Yes."

After hanging up, Bo Qichen looked at the wooden man Tang Qingge.

"You..."

"Shh, don't talk to me. I'm a wooden man now."

“……”

She nervously hissed her fingers at him, and then after a while, she turned her head to look at him, blinked her eyes, approached gently, and asked carefully, "are you not angry?"

Seeing her as if she knew she had done something wrong and was careful to please him, Bo Qichen's anger disappeared more than half.

Bo Qichen closed his lips. "Since you know I'll be angry, why do you want to go to the party?"

"I just want to see it!"

"See what?"

"Hey, hey."

She giggled twice.

Bo Qichen looked at her and sighed at last.

She doesn't say, Bo Qichen also knows that she is a full Yan control. Ji xiuye must take out those fresh meat photos to attract her, but she is actually bold on the surface and timid inside.

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