Spoiled Wife: Are You Good or Bad, Young Master Ji?

Yu Huan was taken aback, "Can this rebirth drama be adapted from a real story?"

What an international joke, it's not like she hasn't read novels, isn't this kind of rebirth novel just made up and has no factual basis?
The director couldn't help but laugh, "Do you know which part is adapted?"

Yu Huan shook her head, how could she know.

"Rebirth is the drama after the adaptation."

After hearing this, Yu Huan was taken aback for a moment, then was speechless.

"Isn't this catering to the public's psychology?"

The director shook his head and smiled again, "The audience is our God, and we should cater to them."

Yu Huan couldn't believe these words came out of Director Wang's mouth.

"Is Director Wang's style going to change?"

Yu Huan asked with a smile.

The director smiled mysteriously, "In short, you won't regret taking this drama."

Yu Huan was noncommittal, but began to worry about another matter.

"Director Wang called me here temporarily, but he didn't wipe his ass well."

"Oh? What do you mean by that?"

The director looked at Yu Huan suspiciously.

"I heard rumors that I stole the role of the original heroine, and now people are scolding me."

Yu Huan said he was right, his tone, eyes, and complexion did not appear to be unhappy at all, on the contrary, this calm expression did not match his own demands.

The director was taken aback, "Is there such a thing?"

He has a habit of being like a hermit as soon as the filming of a new drama starts, he almost devotes himself to the script and doesn't care about other things.

What's more, it's such a boring drama of spreading rumors.

But since Yu Huan brought it up, he couldn't ignore it.

"I'm sorry for making you suffer this for nothing, and I'll let someone clarify."

The director said sincerely.

"Need not."

Yu Huan stopped the director.

"how?"

"No need to clarify, I will let my strength tell those who are more suitable for the heroine of this drama."

"Hahaha, I really saw the right person!"

The director laughed happily.

Then he half-closed his eyes and said cunningly: "I heard that the girl went to a better crew next door."

"Which director's play?"

Yu Huan asked.

"Cheng Yan."

The director smiled even brighter.

Yu Huan froze in place for a moment.

"What did you say, you say it again?"

The director said with a smile: "Don't say it again, you heard it right."

"How could it be that bastard Cheng Yan?"

Is this sincerely against her?

No, no, it turned out that the heroine first gave up Director Wang's play and went to Cheng Yan's.

It's as if she deliberately opposed Cheng Yan.

Director Wang smiled and said, "Yu Huan, Cheng Yan is your bole."

Yu Huan let out a sound in his heart, what kind of a shit Bole is Cheng Yan, her Bole is her brother!
If her brother hadn't thrown her to Cheng Yan, she probably wouldn't be able to act in movies for the rest of her life.

But he didn't show it on the surface, he heheed twice, "I'm also very happy to be able to cooperate with Director Wang. After all, when Director Wang became famous, Cheng Yan was probably still breastfeeding."

Director Wang was amused by Yu Huan again, "You have a wicked heart, you can call me an old man in a different way?"

Yu Huan quickly denied, "No, no, how can this be!"

The two were talking and laughing when they heard only one sound, "Huanhuan."

Zhang Mo'er came over.

Yu Huan was very pleasantly surprised when he saw Zhang Mo'er. Even though he knew Zhang Mo'er would come over in advance, he still couldn't restrain his excitement.

Director Wang also looked over.

With just one glance, he was astonished.

As expected, birds of a feather flock together and people are divided into groups. He seems to have found a very talented person again.

It's just that his face doesn't look very good.

Director Wang pinched his chin and thought about how to persuade Zhang Mo'er, who just showed up, to make a film.

Zhang Mo'er walked to Yu Huan's side with a smile on her face.

"rest?"

Yu Huan nodded.

"Yeah, I just finished filming a scene and I'm chatting with the director."

Zhang Mo'er immediately looked at Director Wang.

Yu Huan said in a timely manner, "Let me introduce, this is Director Wang."

Zhang Mo'er nodded to Director Wang, "Hello."

"This is my good friend, Zhang Mo'er."

Yu Huan introduced to Director Wang again.

I saw Director Wang staring at Zhang Mo'er, just like an old pervert staring at a big girl with yellow flowers.

Xiaohu snorted behind him, and was about to step forward to carry Director Wang away.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Yu Huan hurriedly coughed twice.

Finally, Wang Dao's consciousness was pulled back.

As soon as he made a sound, everyone's jaws dropped.

"I don't know if this Miss Zhang is interested in acting? Your face is really suitable for the camera."

Yu Huan quickly pulled Zhang Mo'er behind her.

"Director Wang, stop joking, she can't."

"why?"

Director Wang is a bit desperate to chase after him.

Yu Huan thought silently, if you let Shen Rongche's woman show up, that man might rush over and kill you.

But these words will not be said after all, Yu Huan said solemnly: "She will faint when she sees the camera."

"so serious?"

It's a pity for Director Wang, it's a pity to have such a photogenic face.

Zhang Mo'er couldn't help laughing because of their conversation, the corners of her mouth twitched, and she couldn't help laughing.

Sure enough, Yu Huan would be happier here.

"If this Miss Zhang wants to become an actress, maybe I can find someone in the industry to help Miss Zhang overcome this difficulty."

Director Wang still didn't give up.

Yu Huan had a headache.

"Director Wang, it's time for a break, let's start filming."

Then Yu Huan turned to look at Zhang Mo'er: "The last scene, can you sit here and watch my performance?"

Zhang Mo'er smiled and nodded, "Okay."

Director Wang naturally won't force it, it's more important to make his scenes well now.

Zhang Mo'er just watched from the side, her brows furrowed more and more.

"Where did she read this script..."

"That's right! It's him!"

Zhang Mo'er suddenly remembered, wasn't this what happened in Italy back then, didn't she see it at that guy's house?
The man who raised a Tibetan Mastiff named Tomato, Yan Yu.

How did the novel written by that guy become a script?

The world is so small.

Zhang Mo'er looked left and right, thinking that perhaps Yan Mo was nearby.

After all, it can be considered a few encounters, that guy even saved her life.

But after looking for a long time, I still didn't see the banquet.

Zhang Mo'er felt a little disappointed, and it gradually dissipated after Yu Huan's filming ended.

The two held hands, and Xiaohu followed behind.

Yu Huan said carelessly, "Are you going to my place tonight?"

Xiaohu immediately refused behind him: "No."

Yu Huan turned and glared at Xiaohu, "Shut up, Miss Ben didn't ask you!"

Xiaohu dared not speak out.

"It depends."

Zhang Mo'er also wanted to stay with Yu Huan, it would be easier.

When Xiaohu heard it, his heart rose to his throat.

If he failed to bring Zhang Mo'er back, their boss would probably beat him to death.

Zhang Mo'er suddenly turned her head, blinked her eyes, "Don't worry, I will go back!"