The abandoned wife of a wealthy family is beautiful and cool after her rebirth

Chen Cai found Director Zhang.

Director Zhang is busy with the script for the cruise ship, which was given to him by Mo Xiuran. The creativity is absolutely amazing.

Seeing that Chen Cai was acting mysterious, he thought something big had happened, so he pulled her to his office to talk.

This scene was seen by Jia Yifan who arrived shortly afterwards, and his face immediately fell.

This Chen Cai is really becoming more and more depraved. Not only has she hooked up with movie stars and investors, but now she's even hooking up with directors.

He has severe mysophobia, but the current Chen Cai should be moved as far away as possible, but he just can't let her go. He must be sick, damn it!

Jia Yifan punched the pillar with his fist, his fingers were cut, but he didn't feel any pain.

"Xiao Cai, if you have anything to say, just tell me. There's no one here."

"Director, has the kissing scene between me and Actor Mo been leaked? Jia Yifan knows everything."

"So that's the problem. Don't worry. It wasn't leaked. I told him."

Chen Cai was suspicious. She didn't understand. Director Zhang didn't seem like a gossipy person. How could he tell others about such things?

Seeing Chen Cai's confusion, Director Zhang did not hide it and said with a smile: "Jia Yifan has been acting strange lately, you have to be careful with him."

"That boy came over and wanted to add a kissing scene with you. He insisted on adding it. I had no choice but to tell everyone about it."

Chen Cai: “…”

It turned out that Jia Yifan took the wrong medicine.

Filming in progress.

"Cut, Jia Yifan, you are a scumbag, a scumbag who loves the new and hates the old, and never looks back. What do you want to do? You are not going to hug Chen Cai, are you? This will ruin your character. Reshoot, reshoot."

"Kaka, Jia Yifan, that look in your eyes is not right, what is that look in your eyes? The look in your eyes when you say come to my house tonight and say my bed is big and comfortable? Please, are you kidding me? Do you have a brain?"

Director Zhang was so angry that he threw the script. But this is also Director Zhang's normal operation during filming. He has a bad temper, which is his style. Jia Yifan doesn't care. He doesn't feel that he is being targeted. He still does his own thing and expresses his true thoughts in a sharp way.

A breeze blew, blowing Chen Cai's long hair and touching his face, and Jia Yifan's eyes were dazed.

"Ka, ka, ka, Jia, can you act? You're a scumbag ex-boyfriend, can you treat your ex-girlfriend who you dumped like this? Hmm? If you can't act, get out of here, get out now, right now!"

Director Zhang pointed at the door and was really angry.

You can hear a pin drop at the scene.

Jia Yifan was very embarrassed. He thought someone would come to smooth things over and say something nice to him, but no one was there. He felt like he had been stripped naked, standing under the mocking gaze of everyone.

Jia Yifan really wanted to quit, but his resources were severely reduced, so he could only endure it.

With his fists clenched tightly, his nails digging into his palms, Jia Yifan grinned and forced a smile: "Director Zhang, calm down. I'm not in good shape and there's nothing I can do about it. I will change."

He had already been so humble to give Zhang face, but Director Zhang not only didn't appreciate it, but also came forward and hit Jia Yifan's shoulder with the script: "I'll give you another half an hour to thoroughly understand the script for me, otherwise don't blame me for being rough with you."

"I have a bad temper and can scold people until they cry, I admit, but I have never hit anyone. If you act like this again, don't blame me for hitting you in the face. It's really hard to get rid of the hatred in my heart if I don't hit you in the face. Do you think your rubbish acting skills are worthy of the lunch boxes of our crew, huh?"

"Director, please calm down. Anger is harmful to your health. As the saying goes, getting angry is punishing yourself with other people's mistakes. It's not worth getting angry at this kind of person."

Jia Yifan's agent had gone to the toilet earlier, and when he rushed over, he found that his artist had been scolded harshly, and he felt very embarrassed.

Being criticized by his own agent, Jia Yifan's face turned visibly darker, but he couldn't refute it. It was like he had eaten a green-headed fly in the toilet. He felt so bitter that he couldn't say anything.

Director Zhang's expression looked visibly better. He praised several other artists except Jia Yifan, and especially praised Chen Cai. Jia Yifan's acting was so bad, but Chen Cai was not affected at all, which showed that she had a solid foundation.

"Everyone, take a break after your hard work." Director Zhang praised the other actors regardless of Jia Yifan's life or death, and finally gave Jia Yifan a harsh glare, as if he was a piece of stinky dog ​​shit that ruined the atmosphere.

Jia Yifan was so angry that he almost bit his tongue to commit suicide on the spot.

The agent took Jia Yifan to a big tree nearby and explained the play to him earnestly, but Jia Yifan's mind was wandering in space, and his eyes kept drifting towards Chen Cai beside the waterside pavilion.

Seeing Chen Cai answering a phone call with a blush on her face, he had never seen her so shy and lovely. He must be the adulterer without a doubt.

"Cai Cai, how about coming to my house tonight? I think..." Before Mo Xiuran could finish his words, he was interrupted mercilessly by Chen Cai: "No."

"Come to my house." Mo Xiuran lost all shamelessness and started to act coquettishly.

"No." Chen Cai's tone was stern, but her face was flushed.

In his previous life, Mo Xiu Ran had indeed given her a lot of affection, which was very touching, and she also liked men like Mo Xiu Ran.

But the last life is the last life, and this life is this life. The Mo Xiu Ran in this life is not enough to make her fulfill all her wishes.

Her legs are still shaking a little now. Even though it is so beautiful and exciting, she really can't bear it.

This is probably the passion that Mo Xiu Ran has accumulated over two lifetimes, and its power is not to be underestimated.

When Jia Yifan saw Chen Cai hung up the phone, he came back to his senses. His lips were almost bitten, and only then did he hear what his agent said.

The agent's mouth was almost smoking, and he didn't even have time to take a sip of saliva. He panted: "Yifan, did you hear it clearly? This is how we will act in a moment, do you understand?"

Jia Yifan blinked his eyes, looking confused.

The agent felt like someone had stabbed him in the heart.

"What did you just say?" Jia Yifan indicated that he didn't hear a word.

The agent felt like he was pierced by thousands of arrows.

But after all, he is the artist he supports. Once he supports him, he must support him to the end. After all, his income is closely related to the artist's performance.

The agent could only comfort himself, calm himself down, and explain the play to Jia Yifan again.

Jingle Bell--

Chen Cai's cell phone rang again.

Jia Yifan's anger rose suddenly and his attention was drawn there again.

This time it was my brother Chen Xuan who called.

The brother is a good brother, who dotes on his sister like crazy. He even lost a leg for her in his previous life. The feelings are mutual, so Chen Cai is also very good to her brother, with a sweet tone and a sticky voice.

Seeing Chen Cai's amorous expression, it goes without saying that he is another adulterer. Damn it, there is more than one!

Jia Yifan felt as if there was a vast Hohhot prairie above his head, and his silver teeth were almost broken.

"Yes, yes, that's the expression! It's the expression that makes you want to kill someone or beat someone up. You must not act like you've never seen a woman before, understand?"

The agent felt that his teaching was effective, so he worked harder and explained with all his might.

If he knew that Jia Yifan didn't listen to a word he said, he would definitely vomit three liters of blood on the spot.

"Sister, is filming hard?"

"Not hard. Is your work hard, brother?"

Chen Xuan was flattered: "It's not hard, not hard." How hard could it be to save up a dowry for my dear sister?

After a while of pleasantries, Chen Xuan thought about the business.