Chapter 646 Is it so severe? (1 update)

Fan Lin was very enthusiastic. He was just like any other time he communicated with investors. Isn’t it said that you should not hit someone who smiles at you?

Then, he saw a colorful feather duster flying towards him.

At that moment, Fan Lin was stunned.

That’s right, our rich second generation has never encountered such a crisis since he was born, and no one has ever dared to treat him like this.

Who would have known that on this ordinary morning, on an ordinary crew, he would encounter a sudden attack.

The agent was really scared, "Be careful!"

This sharp voice directly stopped all the work on the scene. Everyone frowned subconsciously and looked towards the source of the sound.

There's no way. This sound is too sharp and piercing. If you have this ability, why are you an agent? Why don't you be a singer?

Dolphin sound can easily get it!

Fan Lin was already scared, his mind was blank, his body was stiff, and he had no time to react.

He watched a colorful and very fluffy chicken feather blanket flying towards him quickly.

The producer was dumbfounded. She did greet the director and other investors (mainly Sang Yian) early in the morning. How did the director reply to her at that time?

It seems that everything is fine!

He has already thought of a solution to the problem!

The producer's face was extremely ugly. She turned to look at the director who had the same dull expression, "Is this what you said there is no problem?"

How could the director know that things would develop in this direction? His expression was like a soul leaving his body, and he couldn't even speak.

At this moment, a series of terrible consequences emerged in his mind, such as Fan Lin being beaten into the hospital, lawyers coming to his house, the crew calling off the production, and the project going bankrupt.

It can be said that at this moment, everyone had different ideas and their expressions were even more exciting.

However, the terrible consequences did not happen. Sang Yian was not such a fool.

At the moment when the feather duster was about to touch Fan Lin's nose, she took a few steps forward, stretched out her hand and directly grasped the other end of the feather duster, saving Fan Lin's nose and defusing the crisis.

Sang Yian smiled, showing her small white teeth. She looked gentle and kind, but what she said was a little scary, "Being late is not a good habit."

"All members of the entire crew need to undergo advance training. You are already far behind schedule. If you fail to meet the assessment standards on that day, you will be punished."

As she spoke, she waved the feather duster in her hand.

Obviously, Sang Yian directly regarded Fan Lin as a member of the crew.

Fan Lin looked at the bright and fluffy feather duster, which hit Sang Yian's right palm again and again. Just by listening to the sound and looking at the fanned wind, you can know how powerful it is!

For a moment, Fan Lin was a little scared, and even his body couldn't help but shudder back.

"Well, I'm not an actor in the crew yet." Fan Lin's voice was a little weak, and the aura at the beginning had long disappeared.

Sang Yian waved the feather duster casually and smiled, "It doesn't matter, since you come here, it's not now, but it will be in the future."

Fan Lin: It's a bit scary.

Why is the atmosphere in this crew so cruel?

The agent came to his senses and immediately stepped forward, showing his smooth and roundabout manner, "Ms. Sang, our Fan Lin has something to discuss with you."

Sang Yian agreed very happily, "No problem, but now is my working time. If there is anything, let's talk about it during the break."

After that, she turned around and continued to train this group of actors.

Fan Lin was forgotten.

Young Master Fan, who has been the focus of everyone since he was young, was ignored by others for the first time. He didn't even smile politely.

The producer and director came out at this time.

She was very considerate and offered a glass of water, "Teacher Fan, sit here, drink some tea, and calm down."

"Yes, calm down! Teacher Sang is now the martial arts instructor of the crew. Her requirements are quite strict. These few days, all the actors in the crew have been taught by the chicken feather duster in her hand."

The director explained.

When Fan Lin heard the chicken feather duster, his arm couldn't help but tremble. There was no way. The scene of being almost hit in the face by the chicken feather duster just now kept replaying in front of her eyes.

He really couldn't control this physiological subconscious reaction.

He just turned on the water cup and took a sip of hot tea, and then he heard a snap, and his arm trembled again. Great, most of the tea in the cup spilled out.

The assistant quickly took out a tissue and wiped the tea off Fan Lin's arms and legs.

The assistant was very puzzled. What happened to his artist today? His arms were shaking non-stop, and the tea even spilled. Could he have a serious illness?

Should he ask the agent to make an appointment for a physical examination package?

If Fan Lin knew that the assistant who had been following him had such a guess, he would definitely refute it loudly.

He is in good health and has no illness at all!

He was obviously scared!

He saw it with his own eyes just now. Sang Yian swung the chicken feather duster and hit Mu Chenan's shoulder directly. Just

that sound was painful for him.

He thought it was an accident, but then he saw Sang Yian swinging a feather duster, giving equal attention to every member of the training group.

With the sound of the feather duster being swung, Fan Lin could no longer drink the tea, as it all spilled out.

Fan Lin looked at the producer and the director, "Is Mr. Sang's teaching style a little too rough?"

The director was a little confused, "Is it? I think it's okay."

"After all, it's all for this drama. We are under time pressure and have a heavy task. As an actor, you naturally have to make sacrifices for the role and do your best to play this role!"

The director suddenly became serious, "If you don't even have this awareness, then there is no need to be an actor."

Fan Lin said nothing, his eyes focused on the actors who were constantly practicing their moves.

In costume dramas, if you want to fight well and beautifully, you have to practice! You

need to have a beautiful figure, neat movements, and decisive moves! This

requires hard work.

In the training ground, Mu Chenan was tied with a wire and holding a wooden sword in his hand, practicing a set of combos repeatedly.

It has to be said that Mu Chenan, who exercises regularly, is the best among all people in terms of reaction speed.

He has a good memory, strong learning ability, and the learning effect is the best among all the actors.

Sang Yian only taught him a few times, but he was able to remember this set of complicated sword moves, and he performed them like a swordsman in the martial arts world.

The director was very satisfied.

But Sang Yian frowned, "No! The arm is too high!"

She said, and hit Mu Chenan's right arm holding the sword with the chicken feather duster in her hand. With a snap, she forced his arm down a little.

Fan Lin was stunned, "Isn't he practicing well? This is not possible?"