Over at Lemon Stage, Wu Yuerou entered the audition hall after Ye Zhenzhen left.
She called Director Yang out alone and asked: "Director Yang, my husband called you and told you, right?"
Director Yang was confused when asked, "What did you say? Does Director An have any instructions?"
Wu Yuerou's eyes were full of hatred, and she gritted her teeth and said, "I don't want to see Ye Zhenzhen play any role in the drama "Ren Ping Sheng"."
Director Yang frowned: "Mr. Wu is joking, I didn't receive a call from Director An, and the crew decides who to use, and no one person can decide."
Just like when he insisted on wanting Han Jiangxue to play the second female lead, he was rejected by the screenwriter, producer and other directors.
After all, casting is open and everyone can see whether the actors are capable or not.
Wu Yuerou said angrily: "Isn't it okay even if the director says it can't be used?"
Director Yang's expression changed. Speaking of directors, big and small, there were quite a few who were bullied by Wu Yuerou with the director.
He, Yang Ping, doesn't say how powerful he is in the industry, but even if An Hao is standing in front of him, he still has to be a bit mean when he talks.
He hates this kind of bullying the most.
"Teacher Wu hates Ye Zhenzhen?"
Wu Yuerou: "Very annoying."
Director Yang had a faint smile on his face, "In the audition just now, Ye Zhenzhen performed very well. Everyone said that her acting skills are better than Han Jiangxue, so the crew decided to use her and will not change it."
After saying these words, Director Yang turned around and entered the audition hall and continued working.
Wu Yuerou's eyes were red with anger. She knew that Yang was a great director in the studio, but no matter who he was in the studio, he would sell her some thin noodles...
The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, so Wu Yuerou called An Hao again.
After calling once and no one answered, she called a second time. Until the fifth time, the other end of the phone answered, "What are you doing again?"
An Hao's voice was very impatient. He came out of the hotel in the afternoon and was taking a hot spring bath with a woman in the hot spring club. The two of them were enjoying themselves in the pool.
Hearing An Hao's voice, Wu Yuerou burst into tears immediately, "Husband, they all bullied me. You even called Director Yang. He said you didn't fight, and he also said that Ye Zhenzhen must be cast."
Hearing Wu Yuerou start complaining again, An Hao felt irritated inside. He was playing with a woman today and he really didn't call Director Yang.
But of course he wouldn't admit it.
"Yuerou, I'm not telling you, if you're in this circle, you shouldn't have such a bad temper. You can't stand this thing today and you'll be annoyed by that tomorrow.
Who is Director Yang? He has his own ideas. Let him use the actors he wants to use. Can you save me some worries?"
Wu Yuerou cried and said: "But~ Husband, I really hate that woman..."
"That's enough! You have people you hate every day, and I have to deal with it for you every day?
Then next time you say you hate the sun in the sky, should I get you a bow and shoot the sun down from the sky?
I was on a business trip and I died!"
An Hao hung up the phone angrily, threw the phone to the edge of the pool, turned around and started playing with the young model in the pool...
Wu Yuerou held her cell phone tightly and got into Han Jiangxue's nanny car.
She gritted her teeth and said to Han Jiangxue: "Xiaoxue, this bitch Ye Zhenzhen must have found a powerful person. Even Director Yang doesn't dare to say anything."
Naturally, Wu Yuerou would not tell Han Jiangxue that she was scolded by her husband and rejected by Director Yang. If she did tell them, others would only think that she and her husband were nothing more than that in this Lemon Terrace.
Even a young director can't handle it.
Han Jiangxue had a gentle smile on her face, "It's okay, Sister Yuerou, Zhen Zhen has indeed changed recently. She works very hard. I know you are standing up for me. If you can't, forget it."
Wu Yuerou was scolded by Ye Zhenzhen several times, but she couldn't bear it. A sinister flash appeared in her eyes, "Xiaoxue, I have a way to make Ye Zhenzhen become a street rat."
Han Jiangxue was secretly happy, but the smile on her face was still gentle, "Don't be like this, Sister Yuerou... Wouldn't this be bad..."
What Han Jiangxue wants to see most is for Ye Zhenzhen to become a street rat.
Her words of persuasion to Wu Yuerou were just words. Of course, she didn't really mean to persuade Wu Yuerou not to do that.
Wu Yuerou gritted her teeth bitterly, "I will find a reliable person to do this. Don't worry, neither of us will be implicated."
…
night.
Ye Zhenzhen came out of the room after taking a shower. When she took a shower, she didn't pay much attention. The bandage on her arm was a little wet.
She looked carefully in the mirror and found that the edges and the middle area seemed to be fine, and there were no traces of bleeding.
Fortunately, otherwise I would have to bandage it again this late at night.
"Ye Zhenzhen!"
When Ye Zhenzhen returned to the bedroom, Xiaochen knocked on the door. She quickly went over to open the door and said with a smile, "Xiaochen."
Song Yuchen waved to Ye Zhenzhen to squat down. Ye Zhenzhen obeyed, squatted down and asked softly, "What's wrong?"
"Mom, have you contacted Xiao Yi?"
Ye Zhenzhen blinked, "Oh, wait a minute, I'll ask."
While eating just now, she looked at her phone and did not receive a message from Liu Rui.
Before the two of them got up, Song Jinze came in from outside and said, "Xiao Chen, it's time to go to bed. Go back to your room and sleep."
The man's voice was gentle, and there was a sense of pleasure in it.
Without waiting for Ye Zhenzhen to answer, Xiaochen raised his little head and looked at his father, "Dad, can I sleep in your room tonight?"
Song Jinze glanced at Ye Zhenzhen lightly, then looked at his son, "Why?"
Song Yuchen pursed her lips, "When I was recording festivals outside, I slept with my mother every day, so now I want to sleep with my mother too."
Xiao Chen's heart: What if I leave and Ye Zhenzhen forgets to meet Xiao Yi? I definitely can't leave tonight, I have to stay here and wait.
While the father and son were communicating, an idea suddenly came to Ye Zhenzhen's mind, wouldn't this man want to come in and sleep tonight?
Forehead……
She locked the door last night, and judging from the man's reaction, he didn't say anything.
Wouldn't it be too much if she locked the door again tonight?
Ye Zhenzhen smiled at Xiaochen and said, "Xiaochen wants to sleep with mom. It's okay. You can sleep here tonight."
She has no feelings for this man now, so what happens with someone who has no feelings...
Ye Zhenzhen couldn't accept it!
"Okay!" Song Yuchen clapped her hands happily.
Song Jinze's eyebrows were gentle, he glanced at Ye Zhenzhen, didn't say anything, turned around and prepared to go back to the study to sleep.
When he was locked out by this woman last night, he thought about it. He had been away from home before, and suddenly he came back early like this. It was normal for her to be uncomfortable with it.
Some things have to be based on your own wishes...
Song Yuchen shouted loudly: "Dad, where are you going? It's time for you to sleep, come and sleep!"
Random thoughts before putting it on the shelves:
As soon as I write this, it will be put on the shelves.
Thank you to the treasures who have always been with me. I also know that some treasures will leave after they are put on the shelves.
But I still hope that the babies I really like can stay.
If the book is not on the shelves, the author cannot get royalties, and he will not be able to survive for long just relying on his love.
We are all common people. After all, we still have to eat to live...
There will be an update around 1 o'clock tonight, and I will try my best to update as much as possible in the next few days.
Having said all this, I still hope to get everyone’s support!
Coding is not easy. How long can this book be? In the end, what we are looking at is data.
If you like it, you'll continue writing. If you don't like it, I probably won't waste my time.
After all, it’s Chinese New Year and I want to play too~
You read the book in a few minutes, but it takes me a long time to write a few thousand words.
I write really hard and make sure that every chapter has plot and highlights.
The first order sales on the day it is put on the shelves are very important to the performance of the book, very important, very important...
