Shining Stars: First Producer

I don't know how long it took, but the office gradually became quieter. The assistant, who had been watching his nose, his nose, his nose and his heart, stood motionless, mustered up his courage, and raised his head to look at the two people standing to one side.

"I'll leave first," he said cautiously, keeping his eyes on the expressions of the two of them, not missing any changes in their expressions.

Tang Chen waved his hand casually, but Su Xiaoyue didn't look at him.

The assistant breathed a sigh of relief, and hurried out of the office, not forgetting to close the door carefully.

He didn't really feel relieved until he saw the scene in the corridor outside, but the assistant still had no clue about Song Moran's decision.

Probably the more incomprehensible the question is, the more fascinating it will be. The assistant soon got caught up in the question and couldn't help it.

There was no one else in the office, Tang Chen finally stopped restraining his inner emotions.

Throwing Su Xiaoyue's arm away, Tang Chen didn't even look at her who staggered for a long time before standing still.

"Song Moran," Tang Chen said the name slowly, every word seemed to be soaked in blood.

Su Xiaoyue's eyes flickered, she shook her arm that was still in pain until now, she took two steps forward and said, "Song Moran, what does he mean by that? It's too deceptive!"

This time Tang Chen didn't interrupt her, such an exception made Su Xiaoyue's thoughts emerge in a mess.

"How does he make the people in the company think of us?" Su Xiaoyue said angrily, both inside and outside the words were playing with Tang Chen's already restless heart.

"Okay!" Tang Chen interrupted Su Xiaoyue impatiently, looking at people with extremely sinister eyes?

Su Xiaoyue calmed down, gently kneading the bruises on her arms with her fingers, her eyelids drooped slightly, blocking the glint that flashed from time to time in her eyes.

Tang Chen hesitated for a while in the office, picked up the phone, and dialed the impressive number.

Su Xiaoyue only heard that Tang Chen said a few words quickly and was about to leave, and couldn't help but get excited all of a sudden.

Barely suppressing the expression on her face, Su Xiaoyue raised her head and asked, "Are you going out now?"

Tang Chen nodded, thought of something and stopped beside her, lowered his head and the distance between her and her gradually narrowed.

"The thing you expected is about to succeed," Tang Chen said in a low voice, the corner of his mouth was hooked, and the evil spirit at this moment seemed to be felt by others through his eyes.

Su Xiaoyue nodded in a daze, the original alluring appearance was completely useless in front of Tang Chen.

But her reaction like this caught Tang Chen's heart, the tip of her tongue pressed against the palate, she hooked the corners of her lips in satisfaction, and turned to leave.

Not long after, Su Xiaoyue also left quietly, and she didn't make a fuss like the other insiders imagined.

As time passed, the sun turned slowly from the east to the west. The temperature of the sun was still warm, but gradually dark clouds drifted over, slowly covering the smiling face of the sun.
As if it was the eve of a storm, even the air was filled with tension.

I don't know why Tang Chen went out suddenly, Song Moran gave orders and decided in an orderly manner, although the absence of Neng Song's assistant made him feel that it was a lot of trouble.

In the shooting location downstairs, the atmosphere gradually became tense, and gradually there was a confrontation between the two sides.

"However, here's another one," Lu Cheng shouted expressionlessly, as if he hadn't noticed Ye Bing's increasingly ugly face at all.

"I think it's okay," Ye Bing said in a cold voice, which was exactly the same as her name.

"What do you think?" Lu Cheng couldn't help laughing at these words, and she stopped slowly after a while, her face continued to change back to the original expression.

"Maybe what you said is right, but you are not the director here, so," Lu Cheng said and shrugged, his expressionless expression was very annoying, "This is a reshoot."

The smell of gunpowder between the two women became more and more intense. The director stood beside the photographer, looking at the picture captured by the camera, with his lips slightly pursed, and did not participate in the conversation between the two women.

But after taking a look, the director looked at the photographer next to him with more thoughtful eyes, and he lowered his voice and said, "Did this person offend you?"

The photographer's technique is not too complicated, and the screen effect looks good, but Ye Bing inside is inexplicably ugly. This kind of recording is the most fatal blow to a female star.

The cameraman scratched the back of his head, smiled flatteringly and said, "The effect of the show is not bad, so don't worry about it so much, the director."

The director patted him on the back angrily, and said, "I don't care about any conflicts between the two of you, but remember that our show is the most important thing."

"I remember," the photographer immediately assured, and the two of them looked at each other and smiled, not listening to the quarrel between the two women at all.

But no one thought that the spread of the flames of war was unreasonable. Although the director didn't want to get involved, some people didn't want him to be left out.

"Director!" Ye Bing shouted, the anger in his voice couldn't be concealed, "Do you think my last shot was okay?"

The director's face wrinkled all of a sudden, and he couldn't say a whole sentence for a long time.

In fact, in all fairness, he was more in favor of Lu Cheng, but Ye Bing's identity and the power of fans behind her made him dare not act rashly, entangled and didn't know what to say.

His performance made the two women dissatisfied, and he really ended up like a Zhu Bajie looking in the mirror, who is not a human being inside and out.

"Director," Lu Cheng snarled in a rare voice, "don't forget who is standing behind you, it's Song Moran! It's the Song family that we are stepping under our feet now!"

Under such stern reprimands, the balance in the director's heart shifted little by little, his expression changed, and just as he was about to say something, he was interrupted by Ye Bing's sharp voice.

"Director, don't listen to some people's nonsense! Is it possible that you can rely on Song Moran and the Song family you are stepping on to bully people?" Ye Bing said coldly, expressing his dissatisfaction with the director in his heart. Pressure in the bottom of my heart.

The most important thing now is to oppose everything Lu Cheng said!
The director smacked his lips, and felt that there was some truth in this sentence. Although Ye Bing didn't do his best, he was at least qualified. The director felt that he was not as strict as Lu Cheng.

Seeing the director's ever-changing expression, Ye Bing couldn't help but hand Lu Cheng an arrogant and domineering expression.