This villain's style is crooked

The communal dressing room of the crew.

Director Xue did not set up a separate dressing room because of the different coffee positions of the actors.

Only in a large hall, there are several rows of dressing tables that can sit on both sides.

On each mirror, there is a label with the name of the actor to distinguish the location.

As soon as Lu Cha brought Su Yuyan in, he saw He Yixuan sitting in the second row finishing his makeup.

The little money bank came quite early.

He Yixuan's complexion turned cold for a moment.

Especially when he caught a glimpse of Li Fan behind the two of them, the faint disgust in his eyes grew stronger.

But did not speak.

It's all because Director Xue refused to accept softness and hard work, and did not agree to sign a non-disclosure agreement at all.

He can only maintain a gentle personality at all times to avoid collapse.

He Yixuan aggrievedly looked away, pretending not to see the other party.

Instead, a man in a khaki windbreaker walked towards Lucha on his own initiative.

The messy broken hair covered the eyebrows, and the slender eyes were like slightly curved willow leaves.

The corners of his mouth were obviously raised, but he still couldn't dispel the faint breath of depression that lingered around him.

It was the newcomer under Gao Liang's banner, who was also the hero of the movie - Shao Ting.

He handed over the two cups of coffee in his hand and greeted politely:

"Hello, Mr. Shen."

"I don't know what you like to drink, so I prepared a classic American style and a latte. The remaining glass can be given to Brother Su."

Before coming, his manager had already told him that he must establish a good relationship with Mr. Shen.

after all.

It is thanks to her that I can get this role.

The smile on Shao Ting's face became more sincere.

"Thank you."

Lu Cha was about to take it, but was taken away first by a jade-like hand.

Su Yuyan blinked her twinkling pupils, innocent and harmless:

"President, I'm very thirsty now, can you give me a drink?"

In fact, the angry slander in my heart:

Where did this person come from? !

Still call him Brother Su?

Do you want to be No.11? !

Su Yuyan didn't realize at all that he had already counted himself among those little fresh meats who were kept.

Lucha subtly agreed.

The little villain drank two glasses in one go, isn't he afraid he won't be able to sleep tonight?

Shao Ting didn't notice anything wrong, and said enthusiastically: "Mr. Shen, Brother Su is at the innermost place, next to the window. Let me take you there."

"Then trouble you."

Su Yuyan immediately bit down on the paper straw and stared at Shao Ting who was walking ahead.

The teeth rubbed unconsciously, as if using the paper straw as the opponent to vent their anger.

But after seeing the dressing table with his name on it, Su Yuyan stopped his movements.

Other people's countertops are clean, but his is full of rubbish.

The sticky peel, the packaging bags mixed with various foods, and many unknown food residues.

Even the chairs were dirty, with oil and dust clearly visible on them.

Shao Ting was taken aback for a moment, scratching his head in confusion:

"I remember Director Xue had someone come in to clean it..."

"That was all a few days ago." The male make-up artist sitting on the bench beside him argued with a lack of confidence, then changed the subject, and said in a bad mood:

"Okay, the filming is about to start, you should sit down and put on makeup."

Guessing that someone was deliberately messing with him, Su Yuyan's fingertips tightened slightly.

Just when he didn't want to delay the shooting and was about to sit down.

Lu Cha held his arm, turned her head to look at the male makeup artist, with a half-smile: "Are you sure it can be used here?"

"There is no spare position now, you just make do with it."

"Who made you come so late, otherwise you can clean up."

The male makeup artist avoided Lu Cha's sharp eyes uncomfortably, feeling a little uneasy.

This is one of the investors of the crew!

He offended people completely, not to mention losing his job, and he might be retaliated to change his career.

fortunately.

The money that Yingdi He gave was enough for him to do some small business.

The male makeup artist couldn't help but calm down, shook the brush with fried hair, and urged with a bad attitude:

"Hurry up and sit down, you're moaning, don't you want to take pictures?"

"Mr. Shen, why don't you let Brother Su go to my place first?" Shao Ting's proposal was rejected by Lu Cha:

"Need not."

She noticed just now that the male makeup artist secretly glanced at He Yixuan several times.

Obviously, it was instigated by the other party.

Lucha walked to the front row with a smile.

He Yixuan naturally also heard the conversation behind him, a smugness flashed in his eyes, but he raised his face pretending to be puzzled:

"What's matter?"

He asked the male makeup artist to sign a contract, and he would never confess himself.

If Shen Lucha has no evidence and dares to ask for a change of position, then he can find someone to market today's events and make Su Yuyan a hypocritical little boy.

And he can also take the opportunity to circle a wave of sympathy.

So what if there are photos?

&n/>After Wu Yan's death, he bought a navy to pave the way, and there will be "still photos" coming out.

Shen Lucha, you can't threaten him anymore!

But the girl just turned on the phone slowly and pressed the play button: m.

"Get out..."

After only playing for a second, she clicked pause, pretending to be surprised:

"Oh, I was going to take a photo with the actor, why did I accidentally play the video~"

He Yixuan's hand hidden under the table suddenly clenched into a fist.

Staring straight at Lu Cha's phone, he couldn't hide his shock.

He thought that Shen Lucha only threatened with photos because the video in the studio that day had long been deleted and could not be recovered.

It turned out that she had kept it all along!All chats were also recorded!

If I play it now....

Glancing at the actors and staff in the dressing room, He Yixuan, who had no choice but to know current affairs, stood up under pressure and forced a smile:

"We can wait for Yuyan to finish putting on makeup before taking a photo together."

"If Boss Shen doesn't mind, I want to change places with him."

"I like to sit by the window, but you didn't come before, so I am embarrassed to change it without authorization."

Lucha appropriately expressed her embarrassment: "But that position is now rubbish."

"It's okay, I'll just pack it up."

After saying that, He Yixuan signaled his makeup artist to start moving things.

He was afraid that if he said another word to Lu Cha, he would not be able to help but curse:

bitch!

Seeing He Yixuan walking towards the dressing table that looked like a garbage dump, Lucha shook her head maturely.

The child is still too young~

"Li Fan, take Yuyan's makeup artist to Director Xue and tell the truth what happened."

The male makeup artist threw away the brush with disdain: "Just go!"

Li Fan was about to follow him when Lu Cha suddenly stopped him and ordered in a low voice:

"Notify Guan Xi and let the company's legal team prepare to sue him."

The hush money can also be turned into a spiritual compensation fee~

Understanding what she meant, Li Fan silently nodded, agreeing with Guan Xi's evaluation of his CEO for the first time:

Really bamboo shoots!

And Lu Cha temporarily invited Shao Ting's makeup artist to put on Su Yuyan's makeup.

Originally planning to anger He Yixuan again, but at this moment, a girl in a gray sweater ran in from outside panting:

"Sorry Film Emperor He, I only bought fried noodles... Huh? Sister Shen? Why are you sitting here?"

"Film Emperor He changed places with us." Lu Cha thoughtfully handed her a tissue to wipe off her sweat.

Cheng Jiaqing blushed and thanked for taking it, subconsciously trying to pull up her loose hair.

I didn't know what to think of, and immediately put down my hand in a panic.

But Lu Cha, who was next to her, caught a sharp glimpse of a crimson strawberry mark on her neck.

"?!"