Director Wang took Lin Wangsheng and Yuan Wei for a good time, with Yan Mofei and Yang Xiaoli also accompanying them. Old Song didn't enjoy the hustle and bustle of the place, usually driving alone and finding a place to rest after reaching his destination.
Several people stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the bright lights below, and unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.
Director Wang patted Director Lin on the chest and said, "You're so impatient! You're so old, and your physical fitness seems to be pretty good, but you can actually catch up with me."
Lin Wangsheng glared at him and said, "You're only half a year younger than me, and you're already bald like this. At least I have thick hair."
As he spoke, he plucked his own hair vigorously, a move Director Wang would never dare to make.
Director Wang could only snort: "This is my innate condition, there's no way to change it. I'll talk to you about it when I get a hair transplant."
"Don't, your bald head is your trademark. Everyone knows Bald Director Wang these days. He's a very famous director in the entire directing world. Unlike me, alas, I don't have many representative works."
He was very optimistic about the film that was currently being prepared for filming. As long as he chose the right actors and directed it well, there would definitely be no problems.
But now he has been replaced. With the assistant director's attitude, no matter how good a drama is, it will become a pile of garbage in his hands.
At least, the roles he chose were not suitable at all.
"Come on, I'm talking about my body and you're talking about your masterpiece. How shameless!"
The two directors started to criticize each other. If this gets out, although it won’t be as popular as the celebrity who made the revelation, it will still be a very interesting topic.
Yang Xiaoli obediently nestled beside the railing, propping up her head and asking, "Boss, you finally passed the audition, are you really going to give this opportunity to someone else for nothing?"
"That guy named Qi something, I can tell he's not a good guy. He's not even half as handsome as the boss."
Those people really have no vision. They don't understand that their boss is a big piece of gold that shines wherever he is.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but took out her cell phone and started taking pictures.
The light reflected on Yan Mofei's face, and the unique angle she took the photo from gave it a rather mysterious air. Yang Xiaoli, however, cherished him like a treasure, thinking he was handsome no matter how she looked at him.
"Well, they're definitely not good people. Don't worry, they won't amount to anything. Soon, this role will be returned to them."
"Boss, I heard that this drama was invested in by only one person. That's why they dared to replace the director. If Uncle Yan were to invest instead, do you think he could take back the director's position and your position?"
The more Yang Xiaoli thought about it, the more he felt that this method was feasible.
Before Yan Mofei could say anything, he took out his phone and sent a message to Song Wan, telling her what had happened here.
Aunt Song told her that if there was anything important, she must report it to her.
Now this is a huge matter.
The boss was robbed!
Song Wan was watering her vegetables. Looking at the newly grown seedlings, she was overjoyed.
When he grows up, I will definitely call my son and Xiaoli back to have a good meal with them.
If all else fails, she can bring the food and cook for them herself.
When her phone rang, she opened it with a smile.
Yang Xiaoli sent a message: "Auntie, help! The boss has been robbed!"
Song Wan's hand shook and she almost dropped the phone into the bucket.
Her face darkened and she immediately called together all her subordinates to rescue Yan Mofei.
Then, I received the second sentence from Yang Xiaoli: "That investor is so abominable. The director said that the boss acted well and wanted him to play the role. In the end, he fired both the director and the boss."
Song Wan's heart felt a little better, at least it wasn't beating so wildly anymore.
Yang Xiaoli sent a third message: "Auntie, how about we cancel this drama? That way we can help the boss get the role back."
Song Wan felt relieved, it turned out that her role had just been taken away from her.
This is easy.
She replied immediately: "Okay, I'll arrange it right away."
Yang Xiaoli jumped for joy when she received the reply.
"Boss, look, Auntie has agreed. Don't worry, this role will be yours in the end!"
"We will protect your role!"
Yan Mofei wanted to hit her on the head.
Originally, the Yan family didn't need to intervene in this matter, but now Yang Xiaoli had revealed it to his mother. Given his father's enthusiastic investment desire, he would definitely pay a large sum of money to buy it.
With Yan Zhen joining him, even if he does nothing, he can just lie down and wait for the performance.
Maybe Yan Zhen even wants to promote him to the male lead. However, he is not interested in that male lead and it is not suitable for him.
Now, what he needs is to improve his acting skills. He can't just act once and then imagine himself in the role, that would be too tiring.
"Boss, boss."
Yang Xiaoli waved his hand in front of him.
Yan Mofei grabbed her shaking hand and asked, "How many trumpets does my mother have?"
Yang Xiaoli's expression froze. How did she get exposed again?
"No, there's no small size. Yes, it's a large size."
"You added it again?"
Yang Xiaoli shook his head: "No, I didn't add it. I added it with my secondary account."
Very good, very confidently said, and very reasonable.
Yan Mofei's hand, which was about to snatch her phone, turned into a slap on her head.
"You are turning a deaf ear to my words."
Yang Xiaoli covered his head, shaking it like a wave drum. "No, boss, I listen to you the most. I'm just helping you find a solution. I'm a useful assistant."
Since she is useful, Yan Mofei can't fire her.
Seeing that Yan Mofei didn't say anything, Yang Xiaoli giggled and shook his hand in a flattering manner.
In the evening, Yan Mofei sat in front of the computer and began to edit the footage he had shot.
Nothing else matters. Just this one segment he filmed is enough to ruin the reputation of several people.
He also filmed a clip of Qi Anlan's performance. Although he was standing in a corner, he was filming with his phone in his pocket.
As for his own clips, he just had to find a narcissistic excuse to ask Director Wang for them.
In order to prevent others from noticing, he also recorded a clip of Yuan Wei's performance.
With the system in place, no one can tell that it was him who was filming.
After processing the video, he uploaded it, added his unique title and text, and pressed the send button.
At this time, most people have fallen asleep, only a few office workers are wandering around aimlessly with dark circles under their eyes from working overtime.
The notification sound of the mobile phone is very refreshing. When it rings, many people are shocked awake.
Take out your phone and all your worries disappear.
"Investors, assistant directors, and well-known internet celebrities actually like to play such games. Is this a distortion of human nature or a decline in morality?"
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