ASTNovels Chapter 197 How are you going to thank me?
Chapter 197 How are you going to thank me?
Lin Xia subconsciously glanced at the other end of the corridor.
The woman frowned.
She clearly saw him go to the corridor on the right, why did he come to the left again?
Could it be something to do with her?
Want to change the script again?
It's also okay to change the script, after all, the best actor is arrogant.The overtime pay for staying up late for three days to change lines was worth more than two or three months of her salary.
Although Mo Xigu is short-sighted, he has to say that he is really rich.
Who doesn't love money?
Lin Xia stopped, sorted out her emotions, and raised a polite smile with a correct attitude.Just when she was about to ask questions, Mo Xigu walked past her.
The wind of defeat blew on her face.
"?"
Lin Xia turned her head and saw Mo Xigu walking beside a certain man, talking to him: "Xiao Chen, please tell the costume team to change the color of the coat I'm going to wear for filming tomorrow."
The distance is not far.
Lin Xia heard what he said.
Ganqing is about matching the costumes with the costume team, not for her.
Not also good.
She was at ease without having to change the script.
Lin Xia withdrew her gaze, went down the steps, left the corridor, and went to the main road outside the crew.
Here.
The man named Xiao Chen looked dumbfounded, he raised his head and stared blankly at the big actor beside him, and said weakly: "Mr. Mo, I'm not from the clothing team, and I'm not called Xiao Chen either... ..."
From the corner of the eye, he caught sight of Lin Xia going down the steps. Mo Xigu didn't care what the man beside him said, and continued to type indiscriminately: "Tomorrow, I also change the costumes for the snow scene scene. I don't like the sweater inside."
man:"?"
what happened.
He seemed to have spoken just now!
He stated that he is not an employee of the costume team, nor is his name Xiao Chen. Why is Mr. Mo still talking about costumes?
"Mr. Mo, we really don't care about costumes. If you don't have time, I can help you talk to the costume team and change into your favorite costume—"
Lin Xia walked away.
Only then did Mo Xigu look away, regained his composure, and then looked at the staff in front of him.
He could vaguely hear what he was saying.
Didn't hear clearly.
Nor is it intended to be repeated by the other party.
Mo Xigu patted him on the shoulder, "You work hard, keep working hard."
After speaking, he strode away in the direction where Lin Xia left.
man:"……"
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After dinner.
The staff of the production crew went to busy with their own affairs one after another, and the main creative team stayed behind, preparing to go to KTV to sing.
Lin Xia is also one of the main creators.
After flushing in the washroom, he took off the messenger bag hanging on the wall, and just as he grabbed the doorknob, he heard the sound of conversation from outside.
The voice sounds like Song Chun, the heroine of this play.
The other party is on the phone.
It's impolite to eavesdrop on other people's phone calls, Lin Xia slowly leaned down, put his ear to the door and listened carefully.
"My lady has chased him from the upper class circle to the entertainment circle, and there is absolutely no way she will let him go easily."
"He definitely wouldn't dare to replace me as the heroine. If I were replaced, I would ask my father to divest the capital and make this show void! More than a thousand crew members were all unemployed."
"If he accepts a play, I will ask my dad to invest in one. If he quits the show, I will embarrass the entire crew. He has the money and sense of responsibility to support a crew of unemployed people. How can he continue to support a dozen or hundreds of people? The entire crew?"
"So he learned to be smart, and he simply nodded and agreed to film a movie with me."
"It's the director's birthday tonight, and we're all going to sing K. When the time comes, give him a few more glasses of wine. If he's drunk, I'll pick him up and take him home."
"Mo Xigu is angry? He gets angry when he is angry. How dare he kill me?"
behind the door.
Lin Xia straightened up.
From the first day she joined the film crew, she could see that Song Chun had a lot of thoughts about Mo Xigu.I haven't heard of someone like Song Chun in internal entertainment before, so it turns out that he brought money into the group, a lady from the Song family in the capital?
Mo Xigu has a good temper. Although he is not pleasing to the eye, Lin Xia has to admit that he has a good personality, can take jokes, and is not as superior as the young masters in other circles.
Song Chun is also very good at making Mo Xigu so annoyed that he has to change the script a lot.
Just heard.
Drinking.
Miss Qianjin doesn't learn anything, but learns these methods.
The sound outside disappeared, and Song Chun stepped on his high heels and left.Lin Xia opened the door and walked out, looked left and right to make sure that the other party had really left, and then she went to the sink.
Washed hands.
From the corner of the eye, I caught a glimpse of a boxy plastic bag.
Okamoto's box is also there.
Song Chun should have opened it just now, and accidentally dropped one on the ground.
This is evidence.
Lin Xia knelt down and picked it up, put it in his pocket casually, and told him when he saw Mo Xigu.The relationship between the two is not that good, but at least he is Mr. Sheng's friend, and indirectly the two of them are also friends.
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on the corridor.
Lin Xia received a text message from Editor Tang, saying that the crew's minibus parked outside the hotel and reserved a spot for her.
She replied: "Come right away!"
Turning off the phone and putting it in the bag, I heard a woman's shy clipping sound from a distance, which was completely different from the domineering voice in the bathroom before.
Lin Xia raised her head, looking for her reputation.
At the end of the corridor, Mo Xigu had just come out of the director's lounge with his assistant. He might have been unlucky and ran into Song Chun when he went out.The woman stood in front of him delicately, wanting to stick it up, but kept a polite distance.
"Brother Xigu, I heard from the director that you added back the kiss scene that was deleted from the script, so it will be filmed tomorrow, right?"
"I haven't kissed before, I don't understand anything, you have to teach me well tomorrow."
"..."
Far apart.
Lin Xia couldn't see Mo Xigu's expression.
But every time Song Chun uttered a word, the assistant behind Mo Xigu moved half a step to the side, and covered his chest with his hands. The Western food eaten half an hour ago was very expensive, and it would be too wasteful to spit it out.
"Brother Xigu, you are going to the director's birthday party too, right?"
"There are too many people in the minibus of the crew, it's noisy and crowded. I didn't drive here, can I take your car?"
"..."
Lin Xia stood on the spot and watched.
She was listening enthusiastically, and caught off guard, she exchanged a glance with Mo Xigu who was not far away.The other party gave her a look, and Lin Xia understood tacitly.
friend.
It is to be righteous.
At critical times, we need to let go of past hatred and sacrifice ourselves for friends.
Lin Xia went straight forward, nodded politely to Song Chun, then stood between the two, raised her head and said to Mo Xigu: "Mr. Mo, the details of the script you mentioned in the screenwriting team an hour ago, I've edited it, can I show it to you?"
"Changed the script again?"
"Yes, Miss Song." Lin Xia turned her head to look at her, and said with a smile, "I changed the scene of tomorrow's kissing scene to make it more romantic."
Hearing this, Song Chun covered his face in shame.
Turned around and ran in small steps.
Lin Xia: "..."
The assistant at the back finally took a breath, and his stomach felt much more comfortable, and he didn't want to vomit anymore.
He rubbed his chest and said, "Brother, then I'll get off work first, you go to the director's birthday party and pay attention to your personal safety."
The assistant is gone.
Mo Xigu walked towards the gate, took two steps and glanced sideways at Lin Xia who hadn't moved, "Aren't you going?"
"kindness?"
"Take my car."
"Sister Tang left me a seat on the minibus, I..." As if remembering something, Lin Xia followed his steps and said as he walked, "Mo Xigu, I did you a big favor this time, what are you going to do?" Thank me? Huh?"