Yan Yan

Su Yan had been in this industry for two or three years, so she knew in her heart that she was now an inferior person—a small guy in the crew—so others wouldn’t give her any value or respect.

Assistant Yang didn’t even give her a chance to speak again and then stepped forward. Su Yan looked at the back of the assistant, gritted her teeth hard, swallowed the bad breath in her heart, then pulled up the suitcase again, and desperately chased after the assistant’s footsteps.

Su Yan wanted to fight against this assistant, but she knew the reality. As she was just a small screenwriter without a baker, she would suffer in the end. If she offended people who should not be offended, her career and future would be over. Before gaining a foothold in the entertainment industry, she had to learn a lot. So this would be a great opportunity for her.

After walking for nearly half an hour, the assistant, surnamed Yang, stopped in front of a small hotel. Then he took out a key from his pocket and said, “Here, go in by yourself, I have to leave beforehand. By the way, join the group at nine o’clock tomorrow morning, don’t be late, be late, money will be deducted.”

As soon as Su Yan took the key, Assistant Yang hurriedly walked up the road. He seemed to be very busy.

Su Yan immediately ran after the assistant a few steps, and hurriedly asked, “Mr. Yang, do all the people in our film crew live in this hotel?”

The assistant turned and looked at Su Yan, gave a mocking laugh, and said, “What do you think? Don’t you know the difference between you and other big stars? Who are they, and who are you?”

Su Yan was really angry this time, but she had to suppress her emotions. “No, I didn’t mean that. I just want to ask whether any other people from our crew live here?”

Assistant Yang: “There are a few field workers and extras.”

Su Yan: “…”

From the director’s assistant’s behaviour, Su Yan could understand that her position as a screenwriter was very low in the director’s heart. If it were not for Teacher Li’s recommendation, the director would never let her join the crew. But now, even if she joined the group, her status was dispensable.

“Is there anything else you need to ask?” Mr. Yang asked angrily.

Su Yan immediately asked, “Do I have a room by myself or with others?”

The surname Yang: “Don’t worry about it, a single room. Director Wu also specifically told me to give you an independent room to make a creative environment.”

Su Yan: “Oh, that’s really sweet.”

Assistant Yang: “Don’t think that the crew should treat you better. You will get the treatment that you deserve. Ok. Any more questions?”

Su Yan shook her head aggrievedly and muttered, “No more.”

Then the assistant, Yang, turned and left. Sy Yan rolled her eyes and looked down at the key in her hand.

This key was really rudimentary—so rudimentary that it didn’t even have a key ring. Instead, the key and the door card were connected by a yellow rubber band. The card was not big. It was made of a transparent plastic shell, and the surface had turned slightly yellow. The room number was written with a blue ballpoint pen: 306.

Su Yan sighed, feeling a little hopeless in her heart. It was not difficult to guess how simple the room was just because of the configuration of this key.

‘Why can’t I pay for a room in a better hotel?’ An idea came to Su Yan’s mind, but after pondering for a while, she understood that it would affect Teacher Li’s good name if the director got angry. So she could only endure this time.

Have a nice day!