It's hard to tease a gold master

——meeting room

It's not uncommon to ask for a role in an open and honest manner, but now that An An is still on the scene, the casting director didn't take An An seriously, and opened such a mouth as soon as the door was pushed in, which is somewhat unethical.Wang Zhao's face immediately changed, it was very ugly.An Fang didn't speak, and the expression on Feng Cheng's face also paused.

Feng Cheng frowned. People of his age don't like to express their emotions easily, and the casting director is too much. If he doesn't show it, he will lose his identity.

"Xiao Yang, tell me your reason." Director Feng's tone was calm.

Yang Donghai sneered: "Brother Feng, you are confused."

His eyes finally swept over An Fang, and his eyes stayed on An An's good-looking face for a minute, and then he said: "To put it bluntly, whether it is in terms of acting skills, flow, or business proficiency, How should He Xichuan and An Fang choose, I think everyone has the answer in their hearts."

In the conference room, apart from Wang Zhao, An Fang and Feng Cheng, several assistants of Feng Cheng made such a judgment in front of the parties involved. Everyone was a little embarrassed for An Fang, and looked at An Fang with different eyes.

On the contrary, the person concerned, An Fang, sat on the chair with a calm expression, without moving the corner of his mouth.

Wang Zhao's eyes were gloomy. It's not that he has nothing to say, but this is not the time for him to stand out.He looked at Director Feng with a cold face.

Everyone looked at Director Feng.

Feng Cheng pondered for a while, with a deep voice: "He Xichuan asked him to tell me the role he wants."

Paused: "An Fang is not without strength."

"Brother Feng, I didn't say that An Fang is not capable, I think the male number two, Chen Can is very suitable for him!" Casting director Yang Donghai smiled: "The male number two doesn't condescend to An Fang, does he? "

"Brother Yang. What you said made people feel uncomfortable." Wang Zhao laughed, feeling overwhelmed, and finally

He couldn't help but speak out, although he had a smile on his face, but there was a coldness in his eyes: "Why don't you say that the male number three, Wen Dong, is suitable for placement?"

"Nan San, this little vase, if you think it's suitable, you can put it there." Yang Donghai froze for a moment, with a gloomy look in his eyes, deliberately preventing Wang Zhao from getting down the steps.

"Also, we are talking, why do you, a manager, intervene?"

Everyone smacked their tongues inwardly. Everyone knew where Wang Zhao was in the circle. Yang Donghai was also born with a golden spoon in his mouth, and he had a capable elder brother. Whoever around him didn't shy away from his face when doing things, he naturally Don't take Wang Zhao, a small manager, seriously.

Even for placement—

Could he not know that An Fang is Yi Huai's lover?Of course he does.How much Yi Huai cares about An Fang, Yang Donghai also knows.But he doesn't care.

Yi Huai still couldn't reach his body.

Everyone looked at An Fang even more embarrassingly. Yang Donghai didn't give up. He looked at An Fang with provocative eyes: "An Fang, you also have a mouth. Seeing how young you are, you can just speak up if you have any ideas. , what do you ask someone else to do for you?"

If what Yang Donghai said just now was too much, his tone now seems to be looking for trouble.

An Fang frowned slightly, and he kept silent, which didn't mean he could tolerate a malicious person barking in his ear.

Wang Zhao also knew An Fang's temper. Although this Yang Donghai was not a thing, it was not good to offend him. Wang Zhao gave An Fang a warning look.

He was the one who couldn't hold back at first, but now it's time to dissuade An Fang.

Putting it down doesn't buy it.

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Director Feng snorted coldly, and stopped An Fang from clenching his fists that were about to be thrown.

"Xiao Yang, what you said is a little too much." He paused for a moment, his eyes glowing coldly: "My Feng Cheng's film still doesn't allow others to judge me."

"Brother Feng said this... When you came back from vacation, you decided on the male lead. Is it out of selfishness that you chose to play the male lead?" Yang Donghai's erroneous attack made the two staff members behind Feng Cheng suspect that he was the male lead today. He went out without taking his medicine, how could he bite people like a mad dog.

"Okay." Feng Cheng didn't bother with him: "Since you are plausible and determined to want He Xichuan to come. I still say the same thing. Eight Immortals crossing the sea each show their magical powers. An Fang and He Xichuan have a public audition. Who will win?" , whose is it."

Yang Donghai was obviously dissatisfied.

But Feng Cheng is not an ordinary person after all, he is a heavyweight director anyway, Feng Cheng also works under him, so he doesn't want to offend him.This is the only thing he promised Fang Qixue.

Yang Donghai snorted: "Okay."

"Xiao Yang, let me advise you, when it's time to restrain yourself, hold your hand. Not every place is the world of your Yang family." Feng Cheng's voice was faint, and everyone was silent, but when he spoke, there was a look on his face. There was no change in expression.Feng Cheng, who has been struggling for so many years, has a unique temperament.This kind of temperament makes people dare not underestimate him, and dare not keep his words in their ears.

Yang Donghai held his breath and didn't say anything after all.

He snorted, opened the door and walked out.

The meeting room was suddenly quiet.

Wang Zhao looked at An Fang, An Fang originally wanted to punch Yang Donghai before talking, but Feng Cheng opened his mouth, and if he did it again, he would refute Director Feng's face.An Fang stood up from the chair, the smile disappeared on her beautiful face, but those extremely bright peach blossom eyes still did not dim.

"Director Feng."

"Xiao An."

The two spoke at the same time, and An Fang politely made a "please first" gesture.

Feng Cheng looked at him intently: "The crew has just finalized the list, and they are all in the running-in period. You should not rashly offend people now."

An Xin shook his head.

Feng Cheng smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "Go out, I just have to trouble you to try the scene again."

There is nothing wrong with An Fen on this point. Simply acting as a character in a script, he will not be stage-frightened, and he is more confident that he will not lose to anyone.

"Okay, then Director Feng, let's go back first." An Fang said.

Feng Cheng waved his hand, and the two staff members behind him lowered their heads, not daring to look around.

Back in the nanny's car, Wang Zhao, who was suppressing his temper, couldn't help but put his fist on the steering wheel and cursed, "Fuck."

"It's bad luck, and it's a good time to provoke Yang Donghai, what kind of stuff!"

"Okay." An Fang didn't pay much attention to it. He was a little impulsive just now, but now he has calmed down.An Nian leaned on the back of the chair, with a strange light shining in his eyes, his voice was deep and magnetic like an aria: "Instead of thinking about this, it's better to think about the direct relationship between Yang Donghai and He Xichuan."

Wang Zhao is not a fool, but what An Fang saw was clearer than him. Wang Zhao's movements paused, and his eyebrows twitched:

"You mean...Yang Donghai targeted you because of their relationship?"

"En." The corner of An Fang's mouth curled into a faint smile, but the coldness was clearly visible in his eyes.Yang Donghai sprayed so many sentences, but there is one sentence that is not wrong-whether it is traffic or business proficiency, he is far inferior to He Xichuan who has been making movies.

But comparing him with He Xichuan made him a little sick.

The car started slowly, and Wang Zhao sent the man home.

Today, An Fang went back to Longhua first. He sat on the sofa and read the original "Yan Shi". Halfway through, Yi Huai entered first.An Fang looked up, Yi Huai was dressed in a suit, with a cold demeanor, no smile on his face, but a gloomy expression.

An Fang put down the book and looked at Yi Huai, frowned, stood up from the sofa, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Yi Huai glanced at An Fang with dark eyes. On the way back, he originally wanted to question the little guy about taking a "life" behind his back, but seeing the little guy's worried eyes, he changed his mind.

If he wanted to hide it to surprise himself, then he should.

"How about going to discuss the contract today?" Yi Huai's tense face relaxed slightly, and his expression softened a lot.

"There was a little accident." Speaking of this, An Fang was distracted by him. Yi Huai saw the paper he had written on the sofa, took off his suit jacket, and asked, "What are you looking at?"

"The original work of Yan Shi." Seeing him sitting on the sofa, An Fang sat next to him, holding the book in both hands, and asked under the light, "Do you know Yang Donghai?"

Yi Huai's dark eyes darkened: "Da Yang and Xiao Yang are from the same circle as Bai Zhengyang, what's wrong?"

He casually brushed the hair on An's forehead to the back of his head.

An Fang stretched, and lay down on Yi Huai's lap, with a soft voice as if coquettish: "My head hurts a bit."

Yi Huai lowered his head to look at him, a breathy smile came out of his mouth, An Fang blinked his eyes, and rubbed his head against his leg: "Press me?"

"Don't forget, who is your benefactor father." Yi Huai said mockingly, but his subordinates still massaged An Fang's head.

He put the book on his stomach, and when he breathed, the book on his stomach went up and down.Yi Huai handed him the book and put it on the other side.

An Fang closed his eyes comfortably, with a faint smile hanging on the corner of his mouth: "Who else can there be except you——Yang Donghai is quite arrogant."

Yi Huai gave him a massage, "Is it making you unhappy?"

An Fang said indifferently: "He is barking next to me, not unhappy, but a bit noisy."

As An Fang spoke, he raised his right hand from the sofa to Yi Huai, stroked and grabbed his hand, told Yi Huai to stop, and opened his black eyes to look at him brightly: "If I don't like him, can you give him a hand?" Cleaned up?"

"I've read too many novels by the domineering president." Yi Huai waved his hands in a final word, "That's meaningless, I thought you just said something directly."

Yi Huai massaged him again, and said, a cold light flashed in his eyes looking ahead, his black eyes were deep: "It really made you unhappy, without you saying this, he should know what the consequences are. "

After hearing this, An Fang laughed, and was afraid that Yi Huai would really interfere in this matter, so he quickly got up from the sofa and said repeatedly: "Don't worry, I will come to you when I can't bear it anymore. Make a move, I'm not a softie either!"

"Okay." The little guy said what he said.

But Yi Huai still had a crush on Yang Donghai secretly.