The little ancestor has a soft waist and a wild heart, Master Bo has fallen!

Chapter 1061 Face to face
Chu Yao blurted out: "I'm discussing the matter with you, which one is aimed at you?"

One sentence left Yi Qinghuan speechless.

She's the one with the personal emotions.

She had no choice but to look at the assistant director for help, but Director Chen was sitting next to him, no matter how good his personal relationship was, he didn't dare to speak at this time.

Director Chen is notoriously high on scripts, and he would rather not shoot without a good script.

Plus a Chu waist that bites to death and doesn't let go.

This time, Yi Qinghuan had hit the iron plate.

But since Yi Qinghuan asked for help, the assistant director couldn't ignore it, and said: "Everyone calm down, we can discuss if the plot is wrong, it was right before, there must be something wrong, we are all here, united Well, there is always a way."

"No, there's no need to discuss this matter," Chu Yao said forcefully, "I only want the original script, and I'll shoot it after changing it. I won't shoot her version."

This remark hit Director Chen's heart, and he didn't want to make a film, but he didn't want to make a scene too ugly. After all, he invited Yi Qinghuan, who gave him a personal leave.

"Small waist..."

"To shut up."

Just as Director Chen opened his mouth, Chu Yao threw two words, his neck flinched, and he really shut up.

The assistant director gave him a dark and complicated look, and the "tsk tsk" in his eyes almost couldn't help but pop out.

real dog.

Chu Yao said: "Give me an accurate statement, my attitude is very clear, and you don't have to be vague with me."

Yi Qinghuan's face became more and more serious, her fingernails dug into her palms, her thin lips were pursed hard, and then she let go, "The script is not my opinion alone, I asked Mo Bai for his opinion before revising, the version you have seen , I showed Mo Bai in advance, and he agreed."

"What?" Director Chen couldn't believe his ears, "Did Mo Bai nod?"

Yi Qinghuan bit her lip and said firmly, "Yes!"

This is going to be difficult, Yuan Zhu nodded.

In fact, the power of the director is not as great as others think, and he does not interfere much with the script. If it were someone else, he would just stop filming, but Mo Bai has not been out of the mountain for a few years. Director Chen even doubted if he did such a thing Conservative self-concept.

As soon as he was silent, Yi Qinghuan gained some confidence, and said provocatively: "Miss Chu, if you doubt it, then confront Mo Bai. In the end, I can only polish the script. I can't decide the direction of the plot."

"Oh?" Chu Yao half smiled, "Since you can contact Mo Bai, then call her again in person. As long as I hear with my own ears that she agrees, then I will shoot."

Yi Qinghuan's heart skipped a beat, "Really?"

Chu Yao: "Yes."

"Okay!" Yi Qinghuan gritted her teeth, "Don't go back on your word."

Fortunately, she was prepared and asked for Mo Bai's number in advance, and tried to contact him, but the other party didn't answer, or, if she called this time, she didn't pick up there, the crew couldn't afford it, and finally had to compromise.

Either pick it up, and she will work harder on her words, so she doesn't worry that Mo Bai will not agree.

So, in front of everyone, she dialed a series of numbers, pressed the speakerphone, and put the phone flat on the table.

Dozens of pairs of eyes in the caravan were staring at him.

Suddenly, the bell rang.

Nan Jiaojiao took out her phone.

All of a sudden, everyone looked at her, unconfidently, at Yi Qinghuan's phone, then at Nan Jiaojiao, and the phone she had attached to her ear.

"Hello." Nan Jiaojiao lowered her voice.

At the same time, a familiar female voice came from Yi Qinghuan's cell phone.

(End of this chapter)