fiery fall

After this sentence, no one in the group spoke.

Doesn't this group exist just to isolate Shen Ennan?
The leader of the group is Li Lin, and the person who deliberately misled everyone at the beginning was Shen Anyan, the previous female lead candidate.

When it was almost noon, Li Lin opened WeChat and wanted to ask everyone in the small group what they wanted to eat for lunch, but he was the only one left in the group.

He looked at the surrounding staff in surprise, and everyone regarded him as nothing.

The last actress audition ended in the morning. Shen Ennan picked up her phone and checked the time. It was 12:30, and she quietly pressed her belly.

I came here for the interview after washing up in the morning. I hadn't eaten anything all morning and I was already hungry.

As soon as Shen Ennan opened the takeout app, she heard Zhou Cheng speak politely: "Mr. Fu, do you prefer lighter or heavier tastes? There are many restaurants near the set, including several hotpots."

The assistant director also said: "Why don't we go have hot pot at noon? I wish our "Liao Hong" a success!"

Fu Qianbei glanced at the time on his wrist. His original plan was to rush back to the company to deal with the official work piled up in the morning.

Before I could refuse, I heard Shen Ennan's gentle voice: "Director Zhou, why not eat Cantonese food for lunch? I heard that Lingnan Xiaosheng's shrimp dumplings are very delicious."

"Is this Cantonese food too bland?" Zhou Chi hesitated and looked at Fu Qianbei, "Mr. Fu, what do you think?"

Fu Qianbei curled his lips and said coldly and gently: "Since Screenwriter Shen thinks it tastes delicious, let's go and try it together."

Shen Ennan smiled slightly and picked up the phone, "Then I'll call and make a reservation."

"Okay." Fu Qianbei looked at Zhou Cheng, "Everyone has worked hard in the morning. Let's go to the restaurant together at noon. I'll treat you."

Zhou Cheng was stunned for a moment, then said with a cheerful smile: "Thank you, Mr. Fu, I will arrange the vehicle now."

Other crew members were excited. The Cantonese restaurants near the crew were not cheap, costing more than 300 per person. They had more than 60 crew members.

Usually lunch is [-] per person, and even if investors treat guests to dinner, they only bring a few important people in charge.

Mr. Fu is indeed generous.

Those who are interested can also tell that it was Director Shen who suggested eating Cantonese food, and Mr. Fu agreed.

Ten minutes later, more than 10 people from the crew gathered downstairs in the hotel. Each department had two or three special vehicles.

When Shen Ennan and Tang Can came out of the elevator, they heard several drivers shouting enthusiastically: "Screenwriter Shen, do you have a car? Why not take our department's car?"

"Screenwriter Shen, do you get motion sickness? I have great driving skills and I have a passenger seat!"

Shen Ennan couldn't adapt to their enthusiasm.

Tang Can tugged on Shen Ennan's coat and said coquettishly with a smile: "Sister Ennan, I'm carsick. I'll go sit in the passenger seat first."

"Okay, you take that car." Shen Ennan smiled and asked the actor's driver, "Can I ride in your car?"

"Okay, okay, if Director Shen gets carsick, I will arrange a co-pilot for you."

Shen Ennan wanted to say that she didn't get car sick, but she heard a familiar cold voice calling her, "Screenwriter Shen."

The black Rolls-Royce slowly stopped on the side of the road. Fu Qianbei leaned out slightly and said, "Where is the restaurant? Come and show me the way."

"it is good."

In the envious eyes of everyone, Shen Ennan opened the passenger door and got in.

Fu Qianbei reminded in a warm voice, "Seat belt."

"Oh." Shen Ennan narrowed his eyes and pulled up his seat belt.

After Shen Ennan fastened his seat belt, Fu Qianbei looked away from the passenger seat, looked at Zhou Cheng and others outside the car, and said softly: "Director Zhou, I will take Screenwriter Shen to leave first. You guys can follow. .”

Zhou Cheng nodded repeatedly: "Okay, Mr. Fu, we will follow you."

Fu Qianbei closed the car window, started the car and set off. Other cars from the crew followed one after another.

In the Rolls-Royce, Shen Ennan listened to the navigation guide accurately directing the route, tilted his head and looked at Fu Qianbei who was driving seriously, "Mr. Fu, do you need my navigation?"

Fu Qianbei chuckled, "I really listened to your navigation. I won't even be able to eat tonight."

Shen Ennan touched his nose and said, "You also know that I am a road addict. Just now you asked me to lead the way, but I didn't hold back and almost laughed."

Fu Qianbei curled his lips, remembering the embarrassing incident when Shen Ennan got lost in a shopping mall when he was a child and couldn't find the exit.

"Why didn't you tell me last night that you invested in "The Red"?"

"I am really optimistic about this script." Fu Qianbei replied seriously, "Even if this script is not yours, I will invest in it. The script itself is excellent and I like it very much."

Shen Ennan smiled knowingly: "Mr. Fu is indeed very discerning."

"However, thank you."

Fu Qianbei glanced at her out of the corner of his eye and heard her relieved tone, "You know I'm being ostracized on the crew, so you came here to support me, right?"

Fu Qianbei curled his thin lips and whispered: "Screenwriter Shen, I remember I said that I don't like verbal thanks."

Shen Ennan's face heated up, "It's for action. I'll make up for it on the weekend."

Fu Qianbei's thin lips smiled again.

The Cantonese restaurant is not far from the set, about 10 minutes’ drive away.

After lunch, Fu Qianbei sent Shen Ennan back to the crew hotel before returning to the company.

The main task in the afternoon was still to interview candidates for the number one female position. Although I didn't meet a very satisfactory candidate, there were still two or three good candidates.

After get off work, Tang Can asked Shen Ennan if he wanted to go shopping in the back streets.

Some crew members came over to express their goodwill and said with a smile: "Director Shen, do you want to go shopping in the backstreets? Why don't we go together?"

Shen Ennan planned to read more information about the candidate actors in the evening, so he refused with a smile: "I'm a little tired tonight, so I won't go to the backstreets."

"Director Shen, there was a problem with our attitude before. I hope you don't mind."

Shen Ennan smiled and said: "I hope everyone can get along well with each other in the next period of time."

"Yeah, let's make sure to make "The Red" the best it can be!"

Without being ostracized in the workplace, Shen Ennan's life on the set was going smoothly.

Before getting off work on Friday, the leadership confirmed the candidate for the female lead, Ning Jia, a new generation actress from the same company as Xie Yibai.

Zhou Cheng was very satisfied. After signing the contract, he officially announced the cast of "Liao Hong" on Weibo.

Shen Anyan saw the official announcement online and was so angry that she dropped the glass to the ground.

Upon hearing this, the manager immediately closed the door of the dressing room, bent down to pick up the glass shards on the ground, and lowered his voice to remind: "There are many reporters outside. If you are photographed, your gentle temperament will not be able to stand up. "

Shen Anyan had a gloomy look on her face, "That bitch Ning Jia actually signed "Flirting with Red". Is Zhou Cheng deliberately hitting me in the face?"

She and Ning Jia have similar positioning, and the two have always been competitors.

"Hmph, Ning Jia, Shen Ennan, you won't be proud for long..." Shen Anyan gritted her teeth, her eyes looking sinister.

Both of them are a thorn in her side and a thorn in her flesh!
She will not let go of a man who steals her job or a man who steals her job.
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The night was quiet, and it snowed again in Beicheng.

In Shaohua Mansion, Shen Ennan couldn't feel the slightest chill.

At this moment, she is using practical actions to repay Mr. Fu's kindness.