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Chapter 85: Changing plays is an ancestral skill(2/2)

"I think this is good."

"I won’t change it!"

I was in a hurry to film, so I didn’t have time to listen to his nonsense.

"Ms. Lan is still waiting over there, can't you hurry up?"

Zhang Feng glanced in the direction of Ms. Lan and found that she was looking down at her phone, so she quickly murmured a few words in Wu Di's ear.

Ms. Lan has been waiting all day. Why?

Don’t they just want to see your leading actor Wu Di’s scenes?

What are you doing here to let people see you?

A person who is very good at getting things done, why did he become confused at a critical moment?

"Director Zhang, I will just say one thing, can you listen to it?"

"No!" She rejected him categorically.

How heartless!

Just shoot!

Little bed, we have no fate today!

Goodbye, Fuzi crew~~

"What do you want to change it to?"

"Let me listen and see."

Ranmasanti put away her phone and listened to the last tone.

He quickly came over and joined the battle.

But at this time, when people were having a lively discussion, no one noticed that a lonely man was sitting behind the camera, feeling angry alone.

As expected, people who engage in domestic entertainment all wear a pair of big pants!

A bunch of people are huddled together, talking and laughing, how can anyone care about his feelings?

Lao Lei from Mingzhu has suffered a lot of ostracism.

Wu Xiaozun is still staying in the hotel for the time being because there is a promotional event near Hengdian. Of course, he cannot wait too long.

Once the skin-changing crew can't reach an agreement, he will go home.

There is not much time left for Lao Lei!

We must find a role for Wu Xiaozun in the skin-changing crew before he leaves!

Also get yourself a helper.

After Ms. Lan came over, Zhang Feng was stunned.

Something's wrong.

Sure enough, something is wrong.

Even a blind man can see it.

Ranmasanti's extraordinary concern for Wu Di is definitely not something that a simple investor can explain.

This fundraiser’s mother doesn’t really have any thoughts about Wu Di...

Haas Haas...

I can't stop it.

"Then just tell me."

Even the sponsor’s mother has no objections. She is a director and a part-time worker. How can she have any objections?

"I think Liu Yan and I can talk in bed."

The bed in front of you is one and a half meters long, with a Kang table in the middle. The most important thing is that, as antique furniture, the bed is also very wide.

About one meter.

Enough for two people to sit and discuss.

Wu Di made such a suggestion to take advantage of the situation.

Absolutely proceed from the actual situation.

Director Zhang, look at me, I am definitely not causing trouble to the crew.

"Why do we have to sit and talk?"

"This plot is very compact and needs to create a sense of crisis."

"You two have sat down, so why is there any sense of crisis?"

Is the farmer's mother-in-law sitting on the kang head chatting?

Zhang Feng curled his lips in disdain, and Liu Yan also expressed support. There was no need to change this scene at all.

Now it’s up to Ms. Lan.
Chapter completed!
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