"I thought it was because of my strength. It turned out to be because of the tree..." He slammed his mouth bored, and then Ye Bei vented for a while. He felt much better, so he got into the car again and drove towards the Orange Light Group.

After being in a coma for so long, I don’t know if the advertisement has been filmed, so Ye Bei happened to go over and take a look.

As Ye Bei left, not long after, the cracked tree suddenly fell down... "No, no, the weather is too cold today, and I can't even express my expression. Why don't you put a picture on it..." Park Guangcheng opened his mouth and yawned, then said indifferently.

Hearing this, Wu Zhuangtai showed a hint of anxiety on his face, and then he bent to please: "Mr. Park, you have been delaying this advertisement for more than a week. Can you take a photo faster..." "What are you urging me? I just said to cut the picture on it. Could it be that I can't even cut the picture?"

Park Gwang-sung frowned and then shouted loudly.

You should know that cutting pictures is the most commonly used method for many actors. When many actors are too lazy to shoot or cannot accept that scene, they will use cutting pictures to solve the problem.

But this broken director didn't allow the method of cutting pictures, which made Park Gwang-cheng very unhappy.

Hearing this, fine beads of sweat suddenly oozed out of Wu Zhuangtai's forehead, and he lowered his head and wiped it.

"Mr. Park, the company requires that the advertisements must be true. If you cut the pictures..." "You are so fucking, it's good to come here to shoot advertisements for you. Why are there so many messy things? Don't shoot them anymore and go home!"

"Mr. Park! Mr. Park!"

This scene immediately scared Wu Zhuangtai. Seeing that he was about to leave, he quickly trotted and chased after him.

However, as soon as Park Gwang-sung ran to the company's door, he ran into a dusty man.

"Get out!"

He reached out and wanted to push it aside, but after pushing it for a long time, he found that he couldn't push it at all! "Asie, a good dog doesn't block the way, you're blind...eyes."

Just as he was shouting and cursing, he looked up and found that this person looked familiar.

"What's going on?"

"Mr. Ye, this Mr. Park has not cooperated with the shooting. It has been delayed for a week and has not started shooting..." Wu Zhuangtai explained while trotting.

Ye Bei raised his eyebrows when he heard that Wu Zhuangtai actually called him Mr. Ye instead of Mr. Ye, and immediately understood what the old boy wanted to do.

"Mr. Park, can you explain why an advertisement that can be shot in a few days has not started yet?"

Ye Bei looked at Park Guangcheng and then asked.

At this time, Park Guangshen finally reacted, and he narrowed his eyes and suddenly had an idea in his mind.

"It's OK for me to take pictures, but I have a condition."

“What conditions?”

At this time, Xing Jian heard that Ye Bei had come, so he walked downstairs. As soon as he left the elevator, he heard such a sentence and asked on the spot.

"That's... fire him!"

As he said that, Park Guangcheng pointed his finger at Ye Bei.

"What did you say?"

Hearing this, Xing Jian's face suddenly showed an incredible look. Just when he was about to take an attack, he was stopped by Ye Bei with his eyes.

"Feed me?

Just because I discovered before that you refused to film on the ground because you were not accustomed to the local environment?

Just because I hit you?"

"So what? Anyway, you are begging me to shoot an advertisement now. If you don't fire him, then there is no need to shoot this advertisement."

Hearing this, Ye Bei immediately showed a hint of sneer, and Xing Jian also frowned.

"So, then I won't shoot it."

"Okay, I don't want to see him tomorrow...what did you say?"

As soon as he was halfway through his words, Park Gwang-sung suddenly reacted, and a look of disbelief suddenly appeared on his face.

The reason why he kept dragging his photos was to meet Ye Bei and then take the opportunity to make him fire so that he could avenge himself.

But this script seems to be different from what he imagined... "We won't shoot it anymore."

Ye Bei smiled and then said solemnly.

“Hahaha, who are you?

What are you? It’s your turn to make the decision here?"

As if he had heard a huge joke, Park Gwang-sung even laughed out loud.

"Yes, I really want to let him make the decision."

Before Park Guangcheng could finish laughing, Xing Jian took the lead in adding.

"What, what?"

Hearing this answer, Park Gwang-sung was stunned, and then a dull look appeared on his face.

Xing Jian's words are still very important. After all, he has been coordinating the overall situation of the Orange Light Group for these days, which made Park Guangcheng always think that he is the real boss of the group.

Unexpectedly, the ending turned out to be like this.

"Mr. Xing, stop kidding. Look at this person's dress, it's covered with dust. Why do you still have to talk to him?"

At this time, Ye Bei had just run out of the hospital and just changed his clothes casually. He was indeed not a good person wearing a flat dress.

In addition, he was covered in fallen leaves and dust just now, and he looked even more dirty. Those who don’t know would think it was a down-and-out homeless man.

"Okay, Brother Xing doesn't have to waste his saliva with this stick. Let's go and see how the shooting is... "As he said, without even looking at Park Guangcheng, he went around him and walked over.

Xing Jian and Wu Zhuangtai also nodded obediently and trotted to follow Ye Bei's footsteps.

For a moment, Park Gwang-sung was thrown here instead. Seeing that everyone was fine, he felt insulted in his heart.

No matter how many times I went out, I was full of glory. Everyone in the audience regarded him as the protagonist. When did I receive this treatment?

Anger suddenly surged in my heart.

"stop!"

He roared, then caught up with Ye Bei's pace and stood in front of them.

"A good dog doesn't block the way."

He said lightly, and Ye Bei didn't even look up at him.

Listening to these familiar words, Park Gwang-sung's face suddenly turned blue and red, and then took a deep breath to calm himself down.

"Do you know that if I don't let me take pictures, then your company's blog will be exploded by my fans tomorrow?"

"oh?

Does our company have a blog?”

Hearing this, Ye Bei showed a hint of curiosity on his face and looked at Xing Jian.

"Yes, but you have been..." Hearing this, Ye Bei immediately understood that Xing Jian's meaning was that he, the boss, didn't know.

"That doesn't matter. If you like to explode, go and explode. We are not afraid!"

Shaking his head, then Ye Bei left directly.

He was in a very unhappy mood at first, but now Park Guangcheng is still wandering in front of him. Ye Bei felt that if he didn't leave, he would probably be unable to help but attack him.

"Okay! Then don't regret it!"
Chapter completed!