Disaster Artist

Looking at Qiao Fuyong who was ready for battle, Lu Qian knew:

Since Qiao Fuyong has made a special trip to contain the hotel lobby, it means that he must not give up until he achieves his goal. This is a proud man who tends to take the initiative in his own hands——

Of course, most directors are like that, narcissistic and arrogant.

Lu Qian admitted that he himself was no exception.

"Then please."

Lu Qian made an inviting gesture to Qiao Fuyong.

"Anyway, it's not too far from the sunrise, so it's not too much of an hour or two, so let's get to the point."

"Why don't we listen to the director's version of the story first."

"The lobby, is it alright? The surroundings are clear, just to ensure that there are no tricks and tricks."

Lu Qian showed a graceful smile and a bright and upright attitude, which made Qiao Fuyong a little confused——

Yesterday, Ji Xu and Xiu Zhongjun arrived on the set one after the other, and immediately cared about the staff, and could feel their position inside and out.

Qiao Fuyong is also full of grievances. He has never been treated like this, can you imagine it?

He is the Golden Scale Award for Best Director!

Even when he was filming "The Two Heroes of the Criminal Police", the TV station and the producers respected his creation fully, but in the end he enjoyed such treatment in such a commercial project.

absurd!

However, the Lu Qian in front of him was not like that at all, which was slightly different from what Qiao Fuyong expected.

Qiao Fuyong did not speak immediately, but looked up and down at Lu Qian carefully:

Young and young, although the dark circles under his eyes reveal a little tiredness, his youthful vigor is still hard to hide, and at a glance, he can tell that he is a fledgling boy.

So, how did those people get fooled by Lu Qian?

Qiao Fuyong couldn't understand.

However, he doesn't care.

"Here, just here." Qiao Fuyong stepped back, as if the master invited Lu Qian to take a seat.

Guan Zhou looked at Lu Qian's back and panicked:

How to do? Why did the director agree?

Taking a deep breath, Guan Zhou forced himself to calm down, and then whispered to Shen Yanshu in a low voice.

"upstairs."

"upstairs!"

It took Shen Yanshu a while to react: Upstairs, Ji Xu, Xiu Zhongjun.

Shen Yanshu nodded in affirmation, turned around and trotted all the way out, but only after two steps did he realize that his actions might attract Qiao Fuyong's attention, so he slowed down again, and quickly walked towards the elevator in a race-walking manner. Going, the twisted back is a bit funny.

Guan Zhou didn't have time to worry about these things, so he took his eyes back and followed quickly. If something unexpected happened, he could follow the director.

But it was obvious that Lu Qian was very calm and comfortable. Shi Shiran sat down with a smile on his face, and then made an inviting gesture to Qiao Fuyong——

Give the initiative to Qiao Fuyong.

Qiao Fuyong was a little surprised that Lu Qian didn't express any opinion, he pretended to listen intently and gave him the initiative to explain.

This is what Qiao Fuyong asked, but the problem is that now that Lu Qian is really posing like this, everything is too easy, which makes Qiao Fuyong unable to help but start to guess:

Is there really no tricks here?

Lu Qian this guy!

They had just met and fought for two rounds, and the choice of playing cards out of common sense made Qiao Fuyong's mind spin several times.

However, at least from the current point of view, all the situations are exactly what he is striving for, so he should have a firm grasp. Then, where should things start?

"...not a new game."

Qiao Fuyong's first sentence made Lu Qian blink, obviously not understanding this sentence, but he didn't speak either, just asked with his eyes.

Qiao Fuyong had to explain further.

"They say I've delayed filming for a new game, which is definitely not true, I haven't bought a new game for a long time, I mean a long, long time."

Lu Qian: ... that doesn't seem to be the point, does it? But if you say yes, then so be it.

"Secondly, I didn't play games all night, and I definitely wouldn't sacrifice my sleep time for work."

"That's what happened that day."

"Because of the weather and the venue, our shooting was scheduled to start at 10:00 noon, but obviously, I was up early, after 9:00 in the morning, so playing games all night caused the filming to be delayed, which is slanderous and absurd. slander."

"I'm a professional director, please don't question my professionalism."

Qiao Fuyong explained a lot, but in Lu Qian's view, he never got to the point.

Lu Qian did not speak in a hurry, but waited for a while, only to find that Qiao Fuyong's words stopped here, and he did not hide his surprise.

"so what?"

However, this sentence made Qiao Fuyong furious, "What is so? I have cleared up all the misunderstandings, what other answers do you want?"

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Lu Qian raised his eyebrows slightly, "You blocked me in the hotel lobby just to tell me this? Are you sure?"

Lu Qian still couldn't believe it, there was a touch of absurdity in his eyes, and he couldn't help chuckling. The contempt and ridicule from the inside out seemed to sting Qiao Fuyong, and then he could see Qiao Fuyong's cheeks slightly uncontrollably. It rose red, like a boiling kettle.

"Director, then, what time did the filming start that day? I mean, the filming was originally scheduled to start at ten o'clock."

This is the point.

Joe Fuyong:  …

There was a hint of sarcasm in Lu Qian's eyes, "Three o'clock in the afternoon, right?"

"No, two o'clock, to be precise, there are still ten minutes before two o'clock." Qiao Fuyong defended ~www.novelmt.com~ So, what caused the filming to be delayed from morning to afternoon? "

"...I because of some personal affairs..."

"Ah."

The rhythm and speed of the conversation that went back and forth finally increased, but Lu Qian sneered again, interrupting the rhythm of the conversation, and looked at Qiao Fuyong quietly.

But Qiao Fuyong was completely unwilling to be outdone, stared at him, and stared back dignifiedly.

Lu Qian didn't mind either.

"I think it should be a very, very important personal matter."

"Because everyone couldn't reach you on the phone, the production manager went to your van many times before and after, knocked on the door panel, but always thought you were not there, and your agent was unable to contact you, and finally the production manager used the spare key to open the door. Your van, discovered your existence."

"As a result, they were scolded directly by you before they had time to go in, and there were also throwing objects."

"Then, why don't you tell me what personal affairs are so important."

"If there is a misunderstanding, now is the best time to talk, director, I thought that was why you blocked me in the hotel lobby in the early hours of the morning, you must have your story, and I am listening to all possibilities. "

One step, another step.

Lu Qian's words were slow and slow, but they slammed into Qiao Fuyong with a heavy weight. The sharpness of the words revealed an overwhelming energy, which forced Qiao Fuyong to a dead end.

The hotel lobby is so spacious, with strong winds blowing in all directions, but Qiao Fuyong is almost out of breath.

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