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Chapter 250

"Ah! The incense burner fell..."

"Oh my God, how could this happen? It's so unlucky!"

"How could she do it? She knocked the incense burner down even if she entered the incense..."

The discussion sounded in my ears, and then the reporters invited to take photos with their cameras. Countless flashes made people's eyes almost unable to open.

As soon as An Lan stood firm, the director blushed in anger and said angrily: "What's going on? What the hell are you doing! Do you know how important the opening ceremony is? You can make mistakes in such things. You really..."

"Director, don't blame Lan Xin, she didn't do it on purpose. Maybe she has little experience. The first time she saw such a big scene, she was scared, so she was..." Xia Ruoqi, who was standing beside her, stood up eagerly to help An Lan say good things.

At this time, everyone was looking at An Lan with contempt and disdain, gloating eyes, and the voices of attacking her were heard in their ears.

However, An Lan was not affected by this. She looked at Xia Ruoqi indifferently, stood up and whispered: "Sorry."

"Sorry? Can you just apologize? Do you know that it is unlucky to make mistakes in the opening ceremony! Which company are you an actor? Have no one taught you before you come? You don't understand the rules..." The director was so angry that he jumped up and spitted towards An Lan.

She turned her head slightly to avoid saliva, glanced at the people who looked different, and looked at the show. Her eyes passed through Xia Ruoqi's face and finally fell on the director's face. She said calmly: "It's my fault, I will take responsibility."

Lan Xin has also joined the crew before and knows how important the opening ceremony is for a crew.

So, An Lan knows why the director is so angry.

"Just, what responsibilities can you take? The opening ceremony is related to our future box office. The shooting progress is smooth, and it cannot be solved by just a casual word of responsibility!" The director sneered and stopped talking after he said that.

At this time, people around were still talking, and I don’t know who said something.

"I heard that if the opening ceremony is not going well, it is probably the problem of the person among them. For example, if the incense is not lit, or the incense is broken, it is because the gods do not receive her incense. Look at this..."

"Yes, yes, I have heard of it. The opening ceremony is so important to the crew. Will her now affect us?"

"That's right, such people can still stay on the crew..."

The voices of discussion became louder and louder, while Feng Ning, as an investor, stood aside, watching without saying a word. Xia Ruoqi was full of pride as An Lan became the target of public criticism.

If this continues, she must leave the crew!

"I don't plan to continue, are you?" The low and steady voice overwhelmed all the discussion.

In an instant, everyone was quiet and their eyes fell on the white figure.

An Lan looked up at him, her beautiful face could not tell of fear or anger, but a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes.

Ling Yichen's face was unaware of any emotion. Her cold eyes glanced at everyone, and then fell on the director, obviously asking him.

The director was suddenly named, he was slightly stunned, and then he reacted and said, "The opening ceremony was interrupted, which is very unlucky..."

"Oh, can a drama be sold for a big shot or not? Is it good to watch the opening ceremony held?"

"That's not what I mean..."

"The audience watches movies, the plot and actors, and a good team of cooperation. Do you have no confidence in yourself or me?" Ling Yichen's words in an understatement revealed a convincing confidence, which made the director speech speechless for a while.

The others could no longer speak, after all, Ling Yichen was telling the truth.

Who is he? He is the best actor who constantly creates box office myths, and the national male god who has made a drama top the top.

Some people say he is a walking money printing machine, while others say he is a myth in the film and television industry.

It is undeniable that as long as there is his drama, there is no one that is not popular.

The three words Ling Yichen are the guarantee of box office, and no one dares to doubt it!

The director opened his mouth and couldn't say a word, so he could only wave his hand and walk aside.

Seeing this, Feng Ning walked out calmly, smiled and smoothed out, "What both of you said makes sense. When you join the crew, you will be a family, and you are working together for a play. I believe that with our Director Wang and a group of outstanding actors, this play will definitely not disappoint everyone."

As soon as the words were finished, there were applause from the audience, and everyone agreed. A storm passed quietly, as if the tit-for-tat thing just now had never happened.

An Lan walked to Ling Yichen and whispered: "Thank you."

Ling Yichen ignored her and glanced at the back of her hand and said, "Go to deal with it with your hands, don't leave scars."

An Lan's finger moved slightly. She thought she was injured and no one knew about it. Who knew that Ling Yichen had observed so carefully.

She chuckled, and Yun Danfeng said lightly: "It's okay, thank you for your concern, I won't bother you."

She said, nodding to Feng Ning who was walking towards her, turned around and left, but his gentle words still echoed in her ears.

In a trance, she remembered the person with a warm smile again.

Feng Ning walked over, stared at An Lan's back, turned to look at Ling Yichen again, with a look of inquiry and curiosity flashing in her eyes, but the latter obviously did not want to satisfy her curiosity, and after saying a few words, he turned around and left.
Chapter completed!
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