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C13 Scolding

He was a well-known director in Japan, who made his home in the MV, made his movie in the later stages, and was famous for his exquisite and beautiful pictures. At the same time, he was told that he was very strict in his work, paying attention to the details and abiding by the rules, and that even in strict Japan he was privately considered "an immortal pervert" — a person who praised his work as unparalleled, while insulting him for his perverted ways.

Ling Han had seen his "The Voice of Winter" trilogy. The plot was very simple, but the scene was as beautiful as a painting. One couldn't help but recall it over and over again. GMG can invite him to be Yi Xu's MV, the expectations for him are not small.

To show his courtesy, Ling Han greeted him in Japanese, "Hello, Mr. Fujiwara."

In his previous life, he had made movies in Japan and had learned a few simple words in Japanese.

Teng Shou turned his head and glanced at Ling Han. Then, he smiled and said in unfamiliar Chinese, "Hello, are you the second male lead who was always absent?"

Fujiwara was a very thin, middle-aged man with a very deep tattoo on the corner of his mouth. Even his smile gave off a very serious feeling.

Ling Han was stunned for a moment and then quickly reacted, "I was injured a while ago and recuperated at home for a while."

"Ah, so it's like that." Teng Jingjing nodded.

Ling Han was calm and generous. Seeing that he didn't seem to be lying, the serious director stopped investigating his absence and continued to lead the team to prepare all the props. He was very polite when not pursuing the blame, saying "please" "thank you" to everyone and even bowing. Ling Han was thinking, "Is the Japanese not tired every day?"

Soon, it was nine o'clock. Ling Han noticed that Fujiku started pacing around the field restlessly, checking his watch over and over again while mumbling something in indistinct Japanese. It was basically saying, "Why haven't you come when the time is up?"

Ah Kun had once mentioned that Ling Han was very attentive to his promise. The set time could not be changed unless it was necessary, and being late for something simple would be interpreted by him as not keeping his promise. That was why Ling Han left home at 6 o'clock. However, if he had the intention, others might not care too much about his behavior.

None of the three main characters of the MV, Yi Xu as the male lead and Ou Ying as the female lead, arrived, only Ling Han. Fujiwara was getting more and more angry, repeating, "How can this be, how can this be?"

At half past nine, a black nanny car drove in hastily. Ou Ying, who was wearing a black dress, got off the car and walked in front of Fujimori with quick steps. "Sorry, I'm late."

Ou Ying's curvy body and beautiful face could be forgiven by any man, but it was a pity that Teng Jing was not the type of person to be bewitched by beauty. He said angrily, "You didn't keep your promise! You did not keep your promise! "

Ou Ying was stunned. She had probably never met a director who did not give her face before.

"I don't need anyone who doesn't keep their promise!" Teng Jingjing said harshly, which immediately scared Ou Ying and Ling Han, who was watching from the side.

No one expected him to be so angry. Ling Han looked around and saw that the members of Teng Jing's team were all familiar with this kind of situation and probably expected it to happen.

"I want to call the boss, you don't need to come from now on!" Fujiwara was furious. His Chinese was not good, and even if he was angry, he could only stutter out some words like "too much" and "too bad". However, no one dared to doubt the authenticity of his words. This person was very "abiding by the agreement" and would do as he said.

Ou Ying had probably heard of Teng Jing's temper and quickly explained, "I'm sorry, Mr. Teng Jing. It's a traffic jam today that we will be late."

"Why isn't he stuck in a traffic jam?" Fujiwara asked Ling Han, pointing at him.

Ou Ying immediately turned around and silently stared at Ling Han with her watery eyes.

Ling Han was speechless. He had been standing at the side as air, minimizing his own presence. He never thought that he would also be lying on the ground like that. If the entire class failed, the students would be safe. But if someone failed very well, the teacher would criticize the student who failed, and the student who was scolded would hold a grudge against the student who failed. Just like now, if all three of them had been late, perhaps Fujiwara would not have lost his temper at Ou Ying, nor would he have said such harsh words as "I won't come again in the future".

Ling Han had tripped on Zhu Beixian, but that didn't mean that he was an idiot. A skilled performer wouldn't have a poor grasp of the world, otherwise, they wouldn't be able to grasp the character's personality.

Everyone's eyes were focused on him. With Ling Han's previous status and temper, he was too lazy to care about this sort of thing, but now it was different. He was now just a small shrimp, and Ou Ying's position was much higher than his. At this point, he had to say something.

Fujiwara continued, "Since you know that there is an agreement today, why don't you get up early? You don't value this agreement at all! I want to change my angle! "

Ou Ying was dumbstruck. She had woken up earlier than usual and had woken up at around seven o'clock. Who knew that the traffic jam would cause her to be late? She had seen all sorts of temperamental directors and producers before, and she understood that some people had very eccentric temperaments. They might accidentally make people hate them just by their words and actions, but just because they were late due to a traffic jam, they were being changed was too unfair!

Ou Ying could not say a word, and her face was full of grievance.

At this moment, Ling Han suddenly spoke up, "Mr. Fujiao, it's understandable that Miss Ou is late. Yesterday, Miss Ou said she had a headache, and the cold medicine she took may have had a sleeping effect on her, causing her to be late, but Miss Ou definitely didn't intend to break the promise and ignore the filming. Look, she's already done with her hair, put on makeup, and picked a proper set of clothes, so I just need to wash her face and put on a set of clothes to leave, Miss Ou will have to spend more time to get dressed up, she will definitely be later than me."

Hearing this, Teng Shou looked Ou Ying up and down. When he saw that she had indeed put on makeup and had made her hair, his expression improved a bit.

"That's right, that's right. Elder sister got up early today, so I had to do my hair and makeup as soon as I got up. It took me quite a while!" Ou Ying's assistant chimed in.

At this moment, Ling Han walked to Ou Ying's side and handed her a box of ibuprofen, "Miss Ou, you dropped the medicine yesterday, it's now returned to its original owner."

His wound was still incomplete and he would have a headache from time to time. He would be carrying painkillers with him for the next few days.

Ou Ying was stunned. Ling Han winked at her and she reacted fast. She quickly took the ibuprofen and said, "Thank you for bringing me here. My head still hurts a little."

Fujiku was suspicious at first, but when he saw Ling Han take out the painkillers, he immediately believed it.

"So it's like that." "Then don't be late again."

At this moment, Fujiwara returned to his refined and extremely polite demeanor, completely different from his previous outburst of anger. Everyone began to understand how he had gotten the title of "Immortal Abnormal".

The tense atmosphere returned to normal. Fujiku asked Ling Han and Ou Ying to go to the dressing room next door to do some modeling work while passing through the script. Ling Han and Ou Ying went in and were led by the stylist to the makeup table to sit down separately. Teng Jingjing's team would not set up a make-up room for others and would participate in his team's project. Regardless of whether it was a big coffee or a small shrimp, they would all share the same makeup room, and no one would have any privileges.

While the stylist and his team were talking, the two of them started talking.

"You are Ling Han?" Ou Ying's eyes were brimming with a smile.

Ling Han smiled.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome."

When Ling Han helped her out earlier, Ou Ying naturally had a good impression of him. Taking advantage of their boredom, the two chatted about safer topics such as traffic jams. Ling Han judged that Ou Ying had probably never seen him before. Although she had good impressions of him, that good impressions had a bit of condescending politeness — after all, she already had a bit of a reputation, while Ling Han was still a rookie.

After a series of changes, Ling Han's personality became a lot smoother. Previously, he was too lazy to talk to others, but now he was willing to make friends. After all, being friends was better than being enemies, right?

After the two of them talked for a while, Ou Ying gradually felt a bit surprised in her heart. Regardless of man or woman, they would all be flattered when talking to her. There was no rookie like Ling Han who didn't flatter her, but Ling Han's attitude was neither humble nor arrogant. She could clearly feel that they were of equal status in each other's hearts.

Ou Ying couldn't help but carefully observe Ling Han.

The young man in front of him had clear black hair, handsome features, clear and bright eyes, and a smile of affinity. His movements were graceful and polite, and his posture was graceful and capable. Whether it was talking about fashion or music, the youth could answer all the questions fluently. His words and actions did not sound like they belonged to a newcomer, but more like those of a young genius who had experienced great trials and hardships.

However, Ling Han was clearly a rookie with no fame or works, and it was impossible for him to have experienced much in the world. Thinking about it, he could only speculate that Ling Han's family was from a wealthy family that had been nurtured since he was young.

The more she thought about it, the more correct she became. Ou Ying had raised Ling Han's position by a few notes--if it was someone with a backstage background, it was better to be friends than to be enemies.

As a result, both of them had the same thought of getting on good terms with each other. The more they chatted, the more they agreed.

After a while, the stylist took the two of them to the dressing room to choose their clothes. In the spacious dressing room, there were two rows of long clothes hangers filled with all kinds of famous clothes. The woman on the left was a man. There were changing rooms behind the hangers, and the other side of the room was full of mirrors.

After the two of them smiled at each other, they went to their respective areas to choose their clothes. They listened to the stylist's instructions as they changed their clothes with the help of the assistant. When the second set was brought out for the stylist to check, everyone suddenly heard a faint rebuke from outside. When the stylist heard his boss's voice, he thought something had happened and hurried out. When he left, his two assistants also followed him out hurriedly, leaving only Ling Han, Ou Ying and Ou Ying in the room.

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