The whole world wants to attack me

Chapter 72 The little white flower is about to turn black (33)

Ask yourself the role?

Does she want to rob herself?

Mi Xue's eyes dodged, her red lips were tightly pursed, and her displeasure was written all over her face.

Fusang propped his chin with his hands, and looked at her lazily: "I know without telling you, you must be the number one female, and I also know how you got this position."

Mi Xue's slender body froze, and the image of being entangled with the director last night appeared in her mind.

Suddenly I felt guilty and broke into a cold sweat.

Fusang actually didn't know about the matter between her and the director. She was referring to Gu Shaoming, the financial backer behind Michelle.

Michelle's resources are among the best in the entertainment industry, and Gu Shaoming is undoubtedly behind the scenes. She can be what she is today, thanks to the strong support of this benefactor.

But obviously Michelle and the director thought of one thing, thinking that Fusang knew about their affair.

The director's heart beat like a drum, and he quickly said: "What exactly do you want, just say it!"

His wife is a well-known female bigwig in the circle. His status today depends entirely on his wife. If his wife knows that he is messing around outside...

In the director's mind, he had already imagined the appearance of that woman making a scene.

Fusang didn't make any detours, and stated her request simply and rudely: "I want to play the lead actress."

"what?!"

Michelle exclaimed, her eyes widening: "Impossible!"

She really came to fight her character!

Ignoring Michelle's bluff, Fusang stood up and walked into the director: "What do you think?"

The director frowned.

This is the heroine of a play, not some passer-by who can be changed at will.

Although he is not very satisfied with Michelle's image, the Fusang in front of him is obviously not in line with the number one woman in his heart.

The director is very difficult.

"We have other characters..."

"No, I'm going to play the lead actress."

Fusang directly interrupted the director's unfinished sentence.

"Why! My character, what makes you say you want to grab it!"

For this role, she even put herself in and paid so much. Now this woman is going to fight her?
Michelle was angry and impatient, her courage surged, and she was no longer afraid of the gun in the younger brother's hand, so she stepped forward and gave Fusang a push.

"Do you know how much I worked for this role? Do you know how hard I worked? You know..."

Every time she said a word, she stretched out her hand to push Fusang.

After taking a few steps back, Fusang slapped Michelle on the face with an irritable backhand.

The feet wearing high heels suddenly lost their balance, and when they fell, there was no one to pull them, and Michelle fell heavily to the ground.

The director's eyelids twitched.

"But our actors have all signed contracts. If you play the leading role, what will Michelle do?"

In fact, Fusang could drive Mi Xue out of the crew, but she didn't want to do that.

"Then let her play the second female role."

The woman who had been eavesdropping outside the door rushed in when she heard this.

"No! I don't agree!"

The woman's willow eyebrows were erected, and her face was full of anger.

There is also a gold master behind this ancestor.

The director's worried facial features wrinkled together.

"Then female number three, female number four, there will always be a place for her in the back row."

Wouldn't that be soy sauce?

The director felt this was inappropriate.

"Isn't this a bit too..."

Before the word "excessive" was uttered, the younger brother impatiently fired a shot at the ceiling.

"boom!"

The sound of gunshots frightened everyone into screaming and squatting down with their heads in their hands.

"Stop talking nonsense, it's your honor that Ms. Xu can act in your play, don't be ashamed!"

The younger brother violently grabbed the director by the collar and lifted him up from the ground.

The muzzle of the gun was on his jaw, and his mouth was a threat: "Have you considered it?"

"Okay, okay, female number one, no problem!"

The burning sensation of the muzzle made the director's heart beat faster, and he nodded hurriedly.

(End of this chapter)