Director Chen hung up the phone, looking confused.
This costume is truly a genuine antique.
Last week, Mr. An bought back an antique Tang Dynasty Hanfu from Sotheby's for 110 million yuan.
It is so precious that it is not even suitable for exhibition.
I discovered this Hanfu when I was looking through some information myself, and I thought it was a perfect match for the character of Jin Huang.
The price also matches.
As a result, the signature of the successful collector turned out to be An Yu!
Isn’t this fate?
Director Chen believes that this must be God’s guidance and destined fate!
Only then did he mention it with a flattering look on his face, hoping that Mr. An would lend the antique Hanfu he had just bought to the crew for filming.
I mustered up my courage before making the call, but when I actually started speaking, I felt that Mandarin was so painful to speak.
How did he have the nerve to ask a tycoon for an antique worth 100 million to wear for an unknown little actor to film a TV series?
As he spoke, he lost his confidence.
After all, the investment in this TV series is less than 100 million.
Unexpectedly, the other party agreed so easily!
Someone delivered it the next day.
Director Chen was really overjoyed.
This is one hundred million!
What's the result?
I didn't expect that Han Mo, although her acting skills are solid, is so irritable and lacks energy!
He actually tore such an expensive antique Hanfu.
God knows how heavy my steps were just now.
I really experienced sweating profusely.
One hundred million!
Although it was Han Mo's responsibility, it was ultimately damaged by the crew.
A small actor like Han Mo certainly can't afford the compensation, so in the end she will have to pay for it herself, right?
As a result, Secretary Jin actually said that no compensation was needed.
Mr. An is so generous!
Director Chen has a deep respect for capital in his heart.
How rich do you have to be to not take one hundred million seriously?
Director Chen had just experienced great ups and downs in his life and returned to the crowd in a daze.
"Um... I just asked the owner, and they're quite generous. They won't hold the crew responsible, and they don't require compensation."
"Han Mo, go change your clothes~"
"By the way, how are you injured? Are you okay?"
Han Mo narrowed her eyes, thinking she was hallucinating.
He had already finished filming his scenes and ruined his costume, but Director Chen actually still had the mood to care about the injury of a little actor like him?
This is even more surprising than not having to pay the 100 million.
"Is that appropriate? Who is the owner? Even if they don't want compensation, I can go and apologize someday."
Director Chen quickly said, "Then there's no need. Rich people are busy too. They've told you not to pay, so why are you still going?"
"I'm not being harsh, but I'm afraid your appearance fee for this scene isn't even enough for afternoon tea."
"You don't understand the world of the rich, so just think of yourself as being let off the hook~"
"The other party also doesn't want to reveal his identity."
Han Yifei was in the corner, with disappointment in her eyes, and she clenched the three pearl hairpins in her hands.
The corners of his lips curled up slightly, humph, I let you escape the clothes, but I don’t believe you can escape the hairpin.
"In that case, please ask Director Chen to apologize to the owner on my behalf. I'm truly sorry for damaging something they loved so much."
"I'm going to take off my makeup first."
"Let us accompany you!"
The makeup artist and stylist who had just helped Han Mo put on makeup exchanged glances and came over.
Although they said they were accompanying them, it was actually their responsibility to recycle the props, and it would be more efficient if both parties worked together.
Han Mo limped back to the dressing room with the help of Sister Gao.
"Oh! It's broken!"
Han Mo heard the panicked voice of the crew's stylist and squinted her eyes to look over.
"What happened again?"
The stylist's face was pale and he looked up at Han Mo.
"Three pearl hairpins are missing!"
"How about you count carefully again?"
"I've counted them several times! There are only three pearl hairpins missing!" After saying that, she ran out of the dressing room.
From afar, I could hear the stylist's voice shouting, "Director Chen! Director Chen! It's broken, it's broken!"
Director Chen's angry voice echoed in the empty venue.
"What's broken again!"
"Three pearl hairpins are missing from Teacher Han Mo's hair!"
"Oh! If it's missing, go find it! What the hell are you yelling about? Can you yell at me to get the pearl hairpin out?!"
"Should we call the police? Everyone, don't leave yet!"
"Call the police. Will I be able to continue filming this drama?"
"Or volunteer for a bag search!"
Director Chen was so annoyed, really. For the first time, he didn't put any thought into filming.
Sometimes her costumes were torn, sometimes her pearl hairpins were lost, and she couldn't find peace at all.
He yelled loudly, "Search! Those who are willing to have their bags searched, line up and let the assistant director search! Those who are not willing, don't come tomorrow!"
"Search them one by one! If they won't let me search, call the police! Let the police solve it!"
"I've had enough! Am I still a director? If you don't know me, you'd think I'm a kindergarten principal!"
"One moment the clothes are torn! The next moment the hairpin is lost~"
Soon everyone lined up and had their bags searched by the assistant director.
Han Yifei and Li Anhua were surprisingly cooperative. They stood in the front row and were the first to volunteer to have their bags searched.
Maria whispered in Han Mo's ear, "Something's wrong, Han Mo. Why do I feel like there's a conspiracy?"
"Han Yifei is so proactive in having her bag searched. There's something wrong."
Han Mo curled her lips indifferently, "It's okay, let him search, I want to see what other tricks they have."
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