C99 Fire Squid

Since he had a show this morning, he had to go to the set early. After calling and scolding Qin Lang, who was already preparing to shoot the commercial, he went straight to the set.

He arrived at the set early. In the dressing room, the two stylists were still doing the main characters' hair. Han Dong and the other actors were sitting on the sofa, waiting.

It was almost time to start filming, and the two main characters' scenes were in the first round. The two stylists were in a hurry, and the situation in the dressing room was like a war.

There were so many actors in the cast that it was only natural that there should be more than one stylist. The actors had been allotted in advance, and it was impossible to get any other stylist to help.

Qiao Lin only hoped that he would not be late when it was his turn.

It was one of the few times that Qiao Lin did not put on his makeup with Qin Lang during the half a month that he had been on set. Furthermore, there were so many people in the dressing room that there was no place for him to sit anymore. He could only turn around and go to the lounge outside to get a chair and bring it in.

After waiting for about ten minutes or so, Kong Qin's hair was done. When he stood up from the mirror, Qiao Lin was stunned at first.

Why did the clothes on this person look so familiar?

Recently, due to the lack of scenes, Qiao Lin had arrived at the set late every day. When he saw Kong Qin on set, he had already put on makeup and changed into a costume, so he did not notice him at all.

Although Kong Qin had put on a headgear, he was still wearing his own clothes.

Qiao Lin still remembered the man who was intimate with Han Dong on the stairs that day. Although his back was facing him, he still remembered how he dressed. That man was dressed fashionably in an irregular checkered T-shirt and jeans. Qiao Lin was not sure about the front of the shirt, but when Kong Qin walked towards the clothing room next door, he looked behind him.

Except for the hairstyle, he looked no different from the man he'd seen on the stairs.

So the man who was intimate with Han Dong that day was Kong Qin?

Qiao Lin recalled Qin Lang's reminder that he did not want to cause any trouble. Thus, he quickly retracted his inquiring eyes. It was better not to be so curious.

"Qiao Lin, come over here." The stylist who had finished styling Kong Qin called Qiao Lin's name. This person had been styling Qin Lang for the past half a month. He knew that this person seemed to have known Qin Lang for a long time. His name was Shen Zhao.

Hearing him call her name, Qiao Lin quickly walked over.

"Sit down," The other party pointed at the empty seat in front of the makeup mirror.

"Hey, hey, hey, Shen Zhao, what do you mean?" Han Dong suddenly stood up from the sofa. "Is there no order in everything? I arrived before him. I haven't even put on my makeup yet."

Han Dong was dissatisfied with the stylist's actions.

Shen Zhao looked at Han Dong impatiently. "Can this matter be settled on a first come, first serve basis? Your first scene today will be at 10: 30, and Qiao Lin will start filming at 9: 30. Do you think it's too late to finish your scene first?"

" You should have arrived earlier if you knew that you wouldn't make it in time. I arrived earlier than him, so why should I let him do it first? I have other things to do even if I'm not filming. Why should I waste my time on him? " Han Dong's face was filled with displeasure.

"I don't have a first-come, first-served order here. I only styled the actors according to the order of appearance and the time of filming. If you have any complaints, go and report it to the crew. You don't want to waste time, and I don't want to waste my time either. If Qiao Lin doesn't make it in time, I'll report it to the director."

Shen Zhao did not have the time to waste on Han Dong. He pushed Qiao Lin into the chair in front of him and started to tidy his hair.

Shen Zhao used the director to pressure Han Dong. For a moment, Han Dong had nothing to say. He had nowhere to vent his anger, so he could only angrily sit back down on the sofa.

"Come here, I'll make it for you." At that moment, Meng Lang finished making the hair of another actor.

Han Dong glared at him snappily. "Who wants you to touch me like a sissy? Disgusting."

Han Dong's words did not anger Meng Lang. Instead, Meng Lang laughed, "You were the one who said that."

Thus, he called another actor over and started working.

Naturally, Qiao Lin did not have any intention of letting Han Dong go. He still had an hour before the filming started, and he would be the only one who would make Han Dong suffer.

When he finished putting on his makeup, changed his clothes and rushed to the filming location, it was just in time.

When Qiao Lin returned to the dressing room to remove his makeup after the two scenes today, he saw Shen Zhao packing up his things. There were obviously actors waiting for him in the dressing room to put on his makeup.

Therefore, he quickly asked, "What's wrong? Do you have something to do and need to get off work early?"

"I'm not getting off work. I'm fired." There was no anger in Shen Zhao's tone. Instead, there was a hint of relief and a smile on his face.

"What? Could it be..." Qiao Lin immediately guessed that Shen Zhao had been taken revenge, "I'm sorry, it's all because of me..."

Qiao Lin felt a little guilty. During this period of time, Meng Lang had basically been the one who styled him. Today, Shen Zhao had helped him to do it because he was in a hurry, so he had angered Han Dong.

However, what Qiao Lin did not expect was that Han Dong, who was just a supporting character in the play, an intern of the Golden Year, actually had such great power?

No wonder Qin Lang was in such a hurry to delete the surveillance footage. If Han Dong found out that he had seen what happened between him and Kong Qin, he would probably end up the same way.

"This has nothing to do with you. He's petty. I can't afford to offend someone who has his back." Shen Zhao had already packed his things, picked up his makeup case and walked out. When he passed by Qiao Lin, he whispered, "Previously, Qin Lang asked me to take care of you in the crew, but now it seems that it's no longer possible. You should be more careful. It's hard to predict what will happen in the future."

With that, Shen Zhao walked out of the dressing room with his makeup case.

"Qiao Lin, I'm really too busy. You can take off your makeup first and put the set of accessories in the box beside the vanity table." Meng Lang, who was already busy, became even busier after Shen Zhao left.

Qiao Lin knew that this circle was dark. In the past, he had seen actors fighting each other openly and secretly when he was playing small roles in various production teams. However, he did not expect that even a stylist who only did her job well would not be spared.

After Qiao Lin took off his makeup and went to the dressing room next door to change his clothes and hand over his costume, he suddenly heard a commotion coming from next door.

It turned out to be the director who was waiting for the actors to act. He had waited for a long time, but the actors who were supposed to appear did not appear. When he asked around, he found out that they had not even finished putting on their makeup. He came over to question the makeup artist, but he found that only Meng Lang was busy in the dressing room.

"Where's Shen Zhao?" The director looked around and asked loudly.

Hearing the director's voice, Qiao Lin quickly ran over, wondering if the director knew that Shen Zhao had left the crew. Meng Lang, who was busy with what he was doing, replied, "So the director doesn't know. Wasn't Shen Zhao fired?"

"When did this happen? Wasn't he still here this morning?" The director didn't seem to know that Shen Zhao had been fired, but the stylist had been fired without his permission. He immediately understood who had made the decision.