It was already 9:10 when Xu Yisheng came to the company. Although he was sucking, he still took a lot of time because of the distance.

But I have to thank this deputy director for his position. He is not at a high level and is a small official, but the small official is also an official, so working hours are more free and convenient.

Deng Lihua looked at Xu Yisheng who had just entered the door. She looked so energetic that she could not hide the thick lying silkworm. If she didn't apply makeup, she must have done something on purpose.

Could it be...

whee……

Deng Lihua tiptoed over, looked at Xu Yisheng with a mysterious look, and said in a low voice: "Director, have you been creating a person with the president recently..."

Get off work early and work late every day. I'm so tired, except that I'm too noisy to make people at night, I can't think of any other reason.

After spending time with Xu Yisheng, Teng Lihua dared to joke with her.

"You... are talking nonsense..."

“Go to work quickly.”

Deng Lihua curled her lips. Xu Yisheng's mouth was so strict. She couldn't get any gossip news. She felt sorry for her curiosity and kept skewing it upwards, unable to hold back.

After only half an hour of working, Xu Yisheng felt his eyes blurry and his handwriting on the computer was blurred.

Although I sleep less, the quality is also good. Why are I sleeping very deeply and completely relaxed?

"Lihua. Make me some coffee!"

“Cappuccino?”

"Can."

After responding, Xu Yisheng got up from the office chair, took off the information from the printer, and walked to the washing room.

I washed my eyes with cold water and pressed my eyes with a wet tissue, and then I felt a little better.

As expected, not everyone can stand staying up late. I really admire Xiao Yi, a workaholic, who also said that he had filmed a movie and had never been bedded for three days and three nights, so he snatched a few minutes while resting on the set.

This is the pinnacle.

I looked at myself in the big mirror, the thick lying silkworm, as if it was melting.

Xu Yisheng, Xu Yisheng, all this has just begun, but I have to hold on.

After patting his cheek, Xu Yisheng went out. After taking a few sips of coffee, his head became clearer, his eyes and head were awake, and he dived into work.

The crew of "The Emperor's New Fashion Fashion Week" is Yang Xiaobei is playing against Wang Yinan, the second scene I filmed today.

Zheng Weiwei brought her assistant to the set. Today, Qin Shuen accompanied her grandfather to the company to play, but she didn't come with her.

"Director, why is it her filming again? Isn't the heroine replaced me?"

Why is it Yang Xiaobei again? He has filmed several scenes himself.

"Director, can't you hear it? The heroine is me."

Zheng Wei roared slightly, and seeing that the director did not respond, he still focused on looking at the camera, so he went over to pull Yang Xiaobei.

"You woman is so shameless. She has replaced you and is still here to shoot. You don't have any other resources, right?"

"Do you want to be a girl, a third, a fourth? Get a role."

"Ms. Zheng Weiwei, I got the heroine's pay and I still want to come to film."

"You're short of money, are you?"

Zheng Weiwei took the wallet handed over by her assistant, pulled out the red tickets from the wallet for a few days, and threw them over, "Get out of me, there is no more you."

Yang Xiaobei picked up the red ticket one by one and threw it on Zheng Weiwei's face with his backhand, "You go to the official website to see clearly. I am the heroine of this drama."

"you……"

"director……"

Zheng Weiwei picked up her wallet and was about to smash his camera. The director's assistant moved away from the camera in time.

"Ms. Zheng Weiwei, you have nothing to do with this crew. If you make trouble, I will let the venues bring you out."

"You... OK, this change of mind, this is so fast! I was the heroine yesterday, but today you will change me. Let's see."

"Yang Xiaobei, Wang Yinan, return to position, and there is another scene just now."

The director ignored Zheng Weiwei's roar, and said that Zheng Weiwei is not a contracted artist of Qin Sheng and has no relationship with Qin Sheng. As a wholly-owned drama filmed by Qin Sheng, from director to producer to makeup artist to female n-speaking role, there is no need to give her face.

Qin Sheng is the decision of Qin Changan, not Qin Shuen. If the two fall apart, who should listen to? The crew still has the recognition ability.

Zheng Weiwei made a fuss at the filming scene and ran to the dressing room to make a fuss, asking them to put on makeup and to go on stage later. Naturally, no makeup artist paid attention to her.

"I put on makeup like a pug yesterday, but today I'm so arrogant like a saint, you guys who change their minds."

Zheng Weiwei pointed to the noses of several makeup artists in the dressing room and scolded them one by one.

Despite this, no one paid attention to her.

She roared at the makeup artist for a while, and wanted to go to the dressing room to make a fuss. But she knew that the person who changed the dressing room had known that she had come, so she would lock the door of the room.

She couldn't even enter the door, so she could only stand at the door and yelled a few times, then went to the director to find a sense of existence.

"I'm so shameless. What level is my own level? I'm still showing off my power everywhere."

A makeup artist is now at the door, looking at Zheng Weiwei who is pointing fingers in the director's film, and can't help but complain about her.

"That's right, I'm just a Saner, maybe Sier, and I'd be embarrassed to treat myself as a queen and put on a stinky airs. It's really disgusting."

"No, I really think of myself as the queen of the palace. I still have the nerve to say that others are sluts. Look at her, when she lies in front of Qin Shuen, she is a pug when she licks her knees and licks her."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

“That’s it…”

Several female makeup artists in the dressing room and several staff members in the dressing room gathered together, talking nonsense and criticizing them.

Qin Shuen couldn't hide her, and no one looked down on her in normal times. Naturally, her arrogant style naturally had no good popularity. She was in a down-and-out manner, and anyone who had been bullied wanted to spit out a few spits.
Chapter completed!