You are the little milk bag in the world

When reviewing the script with the guest judges before the recording, Fu Yi found that the guests seemed to be more polite today.

Although the airs of the big names are still there, and the ones who should be picky about the shooting are still picky, but the contempt because he is a new director is a little less.

At least for now.

Fu Yi breathed a sigh of relief, and just as he was about to notify the rehearsal, something happened backstage.

Supermodel Zhao Nan scolded director assistant Qin Qing to tears.

The reason given on the surface was that she was not satisfied with the makeup and hair, and Qin Qing didn't give her advice in time.

If you want to beat the eight poles, you will be punished.

All are not fools.

Zhao Nan is at the bottom of the seniors, and has recently been overwhelmed by the newcomers directly arranged by the investor, and he has been feeling angry all the time.

With Qin Qing's help, just beat Fu Yi.

Qin Qing was young, and when she was scolded for no reason, her eyes immediately turned red, and she crouched in a corner crying with grievance.

The atmosphere at the scene was once awkward.

Fu Yi breathed out, walked over and patted the little girl on the shoulder, and said softly, "Qin Qing, go and buy me a cup of sweet milk tea."

Qin Qing sniffed with red eyes, nodded, got up and went out to buy milk tea.

Fu Yi stood on the spot and thought for a few minutes, then got up and walked to Zhao Nan, smiling respectfully.

"Sister Nan, don't be angry, newcomers are always reckless..."

As he said that, Fu Yi glanced at the airborne rookie next to him who was putting on makeup on his bright face, but kept looking here.

"It's because my assistant is not good today. The pampered young lady doesn't know how to deal with the world. She doesn't know that it's easy to fight backstage in this circle, it's easy to offend seniors, and it's not easy to offend seniors' fans."

"Sister Nan, you have been in the circle for so many years, and you have a lot of adults, so don't worry about it, your fans..."

Sister Nan was also smart, she nodded along the steps, and cast a disdainful glance at the overwhelmed newcomer.

"I don't care about it, but I can't control the fans, they are not blind, a newcomer dares to offend like this, and they will still be like this in this circle in the future?"

"Yes Yes Yes……"

Fu Yi responded with lowered eyebrows and pleasing eyes, and the two of them sang and chorused, invisibly giving some advice to the newcomer.

Fan position is easy to grab, word of mouth is not easy to grab, and if you are not popular in the circle, you can't live. Fu Yi understands, Sister Nan understands, and the newcomer is not a fool, so naturally he understands.

Seeing the newcomer pick up his mobile phone thoughtfully and go out to make a call, Sister Nan raised her eyebrows, looked up at Fu Yi who was secretly relieved, and the corners of her mouth curled up.

Mr. Tang, Mr. Tang, from my point of view, you are worrying too much this time, worrying unnecessarily. You have not paved the road, and the child can handle it well by himself?

No wonder investors will choose him to play the leading role.

Qin Qing came back with the milk tea she bought, and stood next to Fu Yi with her head down, with admiration and embarrassment on her face.

"Director Fu, your milk tea."

Fu Yi ordered to prepare for the rehearsal, and was lowering her head to take the time to send a message to his boss Tang. The cute smile on her face didn't go away, and she subconsciously smiled softly at Qin Qing.

"You are wronged today, you will feel better if you drink something sweet."

"Ah, yes, for me?"

Fu Yi nodded, but didn't notice the joy in the little girl's eyes, and happily sent Tang Shiqian a "missing you".

Tang Shiqian replied in seconds, but it was just a gloomy "Is the milk tea delicious?".

Fu Yi was startled by the few short words, and hurriedly raised his head to see a dark-faced person standing in the director's room upstairs, and he could see how gloomy his face was through a layer of glass.

Fu Yi was helpless, but he didn't panic, and he didn't expect to be bumped into. He tilted his head and put down the phone, leaned back on the back of the chair and raised his arms, and when he reached the top of his head, he compared a big heart.

"Love you~"

Then, the staff in the director's studio saw Mr. Tang's cloudy face turn 180 degrees into a sunny day in a gorgeous way. He only missed making a special effect bubble, and his heart was full of joy.

Ouch, my eyes are so bright.