After hesitating for a while in his room, he finally sent her a message.
"Are you alright?" An couldn't help but ask her. "Do you need me to hire a lawyer for you? My legal team is very capable." At least they haven't lost a case yet.
The script for the third public performance has a lot of autonomy. Bai Yan plans to create an interesting one herself. She has been writing for a while and her eyes are getting tired. Just then, the diversion came along.
She smiled slightly: "I'm in a bad mood. A lot of people are criticizing me."
An gripped her phone tightly: "What can I do to make you feel better? I'll help you clear things up..."
Before she could finish speaking, Bai Yan asked, "Do you have a tank top?"
"What?"
"If I had one, I'd wear it, stand in the sunlight, lift it up, and show you my abs. That might cheer me up."
After Bai Yan sent the text message, there was a long silence on the other end. About half an hour later, a photo was sent. The man's well-defined knuckles lifted his vest, revealing his powerful waist and abdomen.
An is a director himself, deeply versed in the language of the camera, with powerful muscles, a V-line intertwined with sunlight, and neatly arranged abs...
"Are you feeling better now?" An asked, blushing.
"Yeah, touching it might make me feel better."
An felt a surge of anger, but just then there was a knock on the door: "Director An, they've already gone to the studio and are waiting for you."
"Okay, I'll go right away."
The other end didn't reply, and Bai Yan put down her phone with a bit of regret, then lowered her head and continued to immerse herself in the script.
About twenty minutes later, there was a knock on the door; it was Fang Yaming.
"Quick, to the studio!" Fang Yaming's eyes lit up: "Director An said he wants to restore fairness to the competition."
"What?" This time it was Bai Yan's turn to be surprised.
...
Song Hanzhen looked smugly at her soaring popularity ratings. In just three hours since the video was released, her online popularity votes had skyrocketed, almost catching up with Lulu among the actresses.
It seems that cultivating a good public image is much more important than any acting skills.
Her acting career had never made her this popular. Song Hanzhen curled her lips; all she needed to do now was continue playing the victim, which would not only get rid of Bai Yan but also gain her a huge following.
"Song Hanzhen, Director An is looking for you. He's waiting for you in the studio." Someone knocked on Song Hanzhen's door to announce this.
Song Hanzhen's eyes lit up instantly. Could it be that An... An watched her video and felt pity for her?
He sought her out, alone with her... in the studio when there was no live broadcast?
Song Hanzhen tried hard to suppress the joy on her face, changed her clothes, and deliberately put on a subtle nude makeup before heading to the studio... But it wasn't like she had imagined that there would only be An and herself; there were many people there.
Inside the studio, the live broadcast cameras were set up, and the stage lighting and special effects from the day of "West Side Story" had been restored.
"I hope the competitions I participate in are fair."
An approached, his tall figure instantly obscuring Song Hanzhen.
He looked at her calmly: "Didn't you say that an actor stole your spotlight? Since you say so, how about we start over? Do you want to team up with your original group members, or do you choose Chen Chen and Lu Yuzhi?"
Song Hanzhen's face turned pale instantly: "Director An... this is too sudden, I wasn't prepared."
Ann looked at her and asked, "What do you need to prepare?"
"I have already notified the actors, and the lighting and special effects artists are all here as well."
Ann's voice was flat. "Are you nervous? Afraid of not performing well?"
Just as Song Hanzhen was about to nod, An Qing gently curled her lips and said, "Don't worry, I'll cover all the expenses myself. You can rehearse and film slowly until you get the highlights you want."
"So, is that fair?"
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