Forced to open business after picking up a tyrant [Entertainment]

The studio was rushing to a matinee scene, but the entire production crew stopped. Song Lei stood in the middle of the set, pointing at the assistant director and cursing.

The morning show was about an emotional drama between the male and female protagonists.

In the study, the heroine played by Tan Mengqi left a letter to Emperor Xichen, but because of her wrist injury, she was unable to write, and the written words were crooked. After that, the heroine entered the room, held the heroine's hand, and helped her write.

Since both Tan Mengqi and the leading actor's handwriting were in a mess, the assistant director had already contacted a calligraphy substitute, and when the time came, a close-up shot of the pushing hands would be over.

God knows that the appointed hand-in-hand is temporarily busy and can't make it to the scene.

The assistant director received the call and didn't come over on the spot.There are quite a few extras in the film and television city, but there are not many beautiful handwriting, and because it is for the leading actor, the handwriting is not good enough, and the handwriting is also needed.

If the camera shows a wonderful hand, and then it is found to be a black and rough hand, that will not work either.

And the most terrible thing is that they only rent the view of this study room and the grand view of this palace until today, and they will change to another scene tomorrow.

Song Lei was like a bewildered ant, circling around on the hot pot.

The assistant director was driven into a hurry, he slapped his forehead, and remembered that Shen Nian's handwriting was very good.

Song Lei dragged Shen Nian to the study room: "Mr. Shen, don't be nervous, just write a few words and let me draw some close-ups."

Shen Nian was speechless: "I'm not nervous."

"Yes. I am nervous. Song Lei raised his arm to wipe off his profuse sweat.

Tan Mengqi and the male lead were waiting in the study room, Tan Mengqi walked up with joy on her face, she did not expect that the male lead's substitute would be Shen Nian.

"Mr. Shen, my handwriting is not good, please give me your advice later."

Shen Nian answered absently.

There are a few old letter papers on the table, with some random words written on them, the words are uglier than a dog crawling.

Shen Nian picked up a wolf hair on the pen hill, stained it with some ink, and motioned to Song Lei.

Song Lei and the camera gathered around him at the same time, planning to try a close-up first.

In the camera, Shen Nian pens with his wrist hanging, and when the tip of the pen touches lightly, it becomes a line of delicate and beautiful handwriting.

The assistant director poked his head from the side, his mouth crooked with a smile: "It's better than the substitute I found. Mr. Shen is amazing!"

"Tan Mengqi, you and Mr. Shen have a look." Song Lei called the woman to him, and said a few words, "Look for the camera sense."

While Song Lei was lecturing to Tan Mengqi, Shen Nian found Jian Xichen in the corner of the set: "Your Majesty, please do me a favor."

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Shen Nian stood behind Tan Mengqi, holding her hand with his right hand, trying to lead her to write.Song Lei and the cameraman were quite nervous, and they glanced at the surveillance camera and their hands from time to time.

Tan Mengqi's hand was held by Shen Nian, her mind was like a pen in her hand, limp, swinging back and forth.

Shen Nian Meifeng got together, did he hold a weight?It is heavy and not obedient.

"Mr. Shen's handwriting is so beautiful, I don't know if you can teach me." Tan Mengqi leaned back, her whole back was in front of Shen Nian, and she even skillfully lifted her hips behind her.

Tan Mengqi took the initiative to flirt with Shen Nian again and again, which is common in the whole circle.

After finally bumping into a top boss, there will always be someone who will use all kinds of mental means to climb up.The difference is that some can be moved, and some can't.

If you are provocative, you may be able to earn a long-term resource.

If you can't move, even if it's just a night of dew, you may be given a short resource or something.

There is always something to gain, more or less.

So Tan Mengqi was determined to put Shen Nian on her body.

But Shen Nian just couldn't move, he was still a tough guy, and he didn't care for the crew's dewy feelings at all.

Shen Nian's hands froze, and he took half a step back calmly: "Your writing is hopeless."

Shen Nian said this sentence very lightly, but Tan Mengqi could hear it clearly.

The resource dream that Tan Mengqi was weaving happily shattered into glass shards on the spot, and she let out a bad breath, and shook the brush violently.

"Mr. Shen, why are you touching my ass!"

The whole place was dead silent.

Tan Mengqi's tears came as soon as she said it: "Mr. Shen, I have always respected you very much. I didn't expect you...you would take advantage of this opportunity."

Just now Tan Mengqi threw the pen in a hurry, a stroke was drawn on the back of Shen Nian's hand, and the ink ran across the back of the hand from the tiger's mouth.

Shen Nian couldn't find the paper towel for a while, tried to rub it but couldn't get it off, and watched the ink soak into the texture of the skin.

Shen Nian sighed and stopped rubbing: "Tan Mengqi, I persuaded you, don't mess with me. I just kicked out a screenwriter from the circle a while ago, and I don't want to kick out another actor so soon."

"Why did you kick me? It's obviously your salty pig's hand."

Hearing the word "screenwriter", Tan Mengqi's eyes darkened.Crying like pear blossoms and raining, how wronged I really suffered, those people on the set didn't see what happened, and when they saw Tan Mengqi crying sadly, they began to whisper.

Someone with a good intention secretly took out his mobile phone and pointed it at the two of them. If this incident was reported on the Internet, it would definitely set off a bloodbath.

Fans and passers-by have zero tolerance for salty hands in the entertainment industry.

Shen Nian's golden signboard is crumbling.

What's more, in this situation, human nature will naturally favor the weaker side.

Song Lei was the most difficult. He was the lead actress on the one hand and a big-name screenwriter on the other. He didn't dare to offend either of them.

It doesn't matter if you don't dare to offend, the director of the crew is the biggest, and the audience is waiting to see him stand in line.

But just now, he only paid attention to the close-up shots of the hands of the two people on the monitor, and saw nothing else at all.

A few footsteps suddenly sounded in the silent study room.

Since Jian Xichen came in, he hasn't made much noise, and has been hiding in the corner all the time, and he doesn't know what he is doing when he comes out.

Song Lei secretly prayed: "Don't come here to make a fire."

Jian Xichen walked in front of Tan Mengqi, furious with yin and yang: "The salty pig's hands you mean, do you mean your butt? What are you doing while you are poking back and rubbing back and forth again and again."

The set was already extremely quiet, but Jian Xichen's words were undoubtedly a depth bomb that lifted the sky from the bottom of the sea.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Tan Mengqi turned pale, and retreated to the edge of the table, trembling all over.

Shen Nian interjected and asked Jian Xichen, "Did you get it?"

Jian Xichen clicked on her mobile phone video, and gave Shen Nian a comforting look: "I also tried a close-up shot."

"Don't feature me together."

Shen Nian muttered softly, took the phone, and put the video in front of Tan Mengqi and Song Lei.

The video shows the footage of the audition just now, and all the movements of Shen Nian and Tan Mengqi are clearly captured.

Shen Nian held Tan Mengqi's right hand with his right hand, while his left hand was behind his back the whole time, and he never brought it to the front.

What Tan Mengqi said about touching her butt was complete nonsense!

Instead, she herself...

Jian Xichen really took a close-up.

Tan Mengqi's buttocks were secretly arched back one after another. Every time she moved, Shen Nian would back away a little.

As long as you are not blind, you can see clearly who is stirring the flames.

Halfway through the video, Tan Mengqi couldn't stand it anymore. With such a public execution, how could she have the face to stay on the set.

The set was dead silent again.

Everyone looked at Song Lei, Song Lei moved his mouth and choked out for a long time: "Meng Qi, why don't you go back to the lounge first."

Tan Mengqi was supported by the assistant, biting her lip tightly, her nails tightly digging into the palm of her hand.

Song Lei hurriedly gave her assistant a look, and the assistant half-supported and half-pulled her, leading her towards the door.

"Wait a minute."

Shen Nian's voice was not loud, but it was enough for the people in the room to hear clearly.