Chapter 1339: How can you not care
Chapter 1339 How can you be so indifferent?
The atmosphere at the scene was tense.
We were so immersed in the filming that everyone forgot that this advertisement had long been replaced by Tang Yuan. Now Tang Yuan's people are still waiting outside! It was really unreasonable to make the famous movie queen wait for so long. The director planned to be a good person: "Qiangzi, I'm really sorry. I feel wronged by Sister Tang for waiting for so long. I'll go over and apologize in person..."
Before he finished speaking, Xia Yingluo sneered.
The director's heart skipped a beat, wondering whether his attitude toward Tang Yuan had made Xia Yingluo unhappy. This was an ancestor and she couldn't afford to offend her.
He was thinking about a remedy when he saw Xia Yingluo adjusting her armor and said to Tan Ying: "Go and remove your makeup first. I'll die again."
Tan Ying nodded, without looking at the director and Qiangzi, and personally helped Xia Yingluo walk to her exclusive dressing room.
Qiangzi wanted to make a few taunts, but the director quickly stopped him.
When they walked away, the director lowered his voice and said to Qiangzi: "You are too bold! What is Xia Yingluo's background? Is it necessary to compete with her for a moment!"
"I just couldn't be more angry!" Qiangzi sighed angrily, "What the hell, isn't it just because you got a good pregnancy? You relied on your parents to dominate and have wronged our sister Tang, and you climbed to where you are today with your own ability. I still have to be angry with her! If I were to show my true ability, Sister Tang would definitely blow her away!"
The director smiled bitterly, and beside them, several other staff members who came out also looked strange.
Qiangzi glanced at them disdainfully: "What, you are not convinced? Our sister Tang's acting skills are great, what's the matter, can you find anyone second in the entertainment industry?" It's not surprising that he can say such a thing, Tang Yuan's acting skills are indeed Withstanding tempering, she was rated as one of the most powerful young actors.
But now she is facing Xia Yingluo!
Qiangzi was not in the studio just now, so he didn’t know, but several other staff members knew very well—
Ms. Xia's interpretation of this advertisement is simply superb. I'm afraid that ten Tang Yuans will not be able to catch her!
"Ahem," the director cleared his throat, "Now is not the time to be angry. Qiangzi, let's go and take me to see Sister Tang. Sister Tang should have already put on her makeup and is waiting for her armor, right? Xia Yingluo will take it off later. Bring the armor and we'll start filming right away! I'll be the host tonight and treat you to dinner. I'll apologize to Sister Tang..."
Qiangzi's face looked better now, and he went to Tang Yuan's exclusive dressing room with the director.
On the other side, in Xia Yingluo's exclusive dressing room.
The girl took off her armor neatly and put on her own soft and comfortable dress.
She sat in front of a spacious dressing table, and several stylists were busy removing her makeup. Her voice was slightly lazy: "Xiao Zhou, do you have a lighter?"
Xiao Zhou was her assistant. Hearing this, he was stunned for a moment: "No. Miss, I'll borrow one."
“No need, I have it here.” Tan Ying, who was leaning against the door to watch her remove makeup, smiled, took out a valuable limited edition lighter from his jacket pocket, and turned it around between his fingers.
“You know how to do it, Uncle Tan.” Xia Yingluo also smiled and winked at Tan Ying through the makeup mirror.
Tan Ying did not answer, but he proved with practical actions that he knew what to do - he casually picked up a clothes hanger and smashed it. The surveillance camera and fire alarm on the ceiling shattered, and debris fell all over the sky. A stylist screamed and hid his head. "What are you doing?!" Jerry glared at him.
Tan Ying had a smile on his face and said, "Shh." He walked to the corner of the room where the armors were piled up and lit the lighter. The jumping flames suddenly rushed to the pile of exquisitely crafted armors, and the orange-red tongues of flames swept and spread. Soon, the pile of props that the stylists spent several days and nights creating were twisted and transformed in the flames. The mass is charred and black.
"Stop! You're crazy!" Jerry's face changed drastically, and he rushed forward to put out the fire desperately.
In the dressing room, a bodyguard brought by Xia Yingluo reached out to grab him. With just a gentle grasp, Jerry was unable to move.
"Let me go! You have no right to destroy my props!" Jerry glared at Tan Ying.
Tan Ying took his time. When he saw that the pile of armor was almost burned, he signaled his assistants to put out the fire and let Jerry go. "This set of props has been used by Miss Xia," he spoke slowly to Jerry, "How can it be used by others again? Once it is burned, it is burned. Why are you so anxious? It is originally Miss Xia's exclusive prop."
Jerry's chest heaved with anger, this man was too domineering!
“That’s the hard work of our entire styling team! Mike, Alian, don’t you think so?!” He turned to look at his two companions.
The two companions did not dare to confront Tan Ying like him, but they also looked aggrieved.
Tan Ying sneered: "Your hard work? Are you willing to give this armor to Tang Yuan to wear and let her ruin it?"
The stylists then realized that Tan Ying was unwilling to give the armor to Tang Yuan, so he simply burned it! So... overbearing!
Are all people in Tianyi so domineering?
They looked at Tan Ying in disbelief, and then at Xia Yingluo, who was sitting in front of the dressing table watching the play quietly.
Xia Yingluo has not yet finished taking off her makeup, but the stylists who originally helped her remove her makeup were too shocked by the burning of the armor and were still at a loss. Xia Yingluo had no choice but to pick up a horn comb and slowly take care of her long hair. Her voice was still lazy and indifferent: "How big of a deal is it? Burning a junior work, why do you feel so distressed?"
"You say this is an elementary work?!" Jerry had veins popping out on his forehead, and he was almost furious. If he hadn't been stopped by the bodyguards, he would have rushed forward, grabbed Xia Yingluo's collar and roared, "You Do you know how much effort we put into this set of armor? You disrespect the fruits of our labor so much!" Stylists and stylists are also different. Some stylists only regard their work as a living job, but some people Think of it as a career, and Jerry is clearly the latter.
The spirit of craftsmanship and the pursuit of excellence. The most unbearable thing is others’ disrespect for one’s work.
Even if that person is a rich and powerful socialite!
Looking at his dilated expression, Xia Yingluo smiled instead, turned her fair and graceful hands upside down, and handed the comb in the palm of her hand to him.
“What?!” Jerry was still angry.
Xia Yingluo tilted her head slightly and gestured to her long hair like a waterfall: "Where is your professionalism? You haven't taken off my makeup yet."
Understatement.
It was as if she had not just ordered someone to do something as outrageous as burning armor, as if she was just saying, "Today's weather is really nice."
How can this woman be so indifferent and at ease? !
(End of this chapter)