Director Qian Lin and several major actors looked at each other and didn't know how to deal with it for a while.

I had already arrived at the base, but because I didn’t sleep well, I didn’t reply to the text message or answer the phone, and I didn’t even say hello, so I ran back to the hotel to sleep? Let such a large group of people wait here?

To put it bluntly, in the entertainment industry, who is not going to be confused day and night, and has serious lack of sleep? You are just precious, so let others wait for two hours in vain to make up for your sleep?

"It's great that we're here. Everyone is hungry, so let's serve the food first, let's have a chat." Qian Lin made a smooth move.

In addition to his strong directorial skills, he was also fed by Ho Ying-jeong's recommendation. Besides, there are many actors in the entertainment industry who are famous for their big names, which is a bit outrageous to make the entire crew wait for a day in vain. That consumes more than patience, but also funds. Although Ho Ying-jeong's move was too much, he didn't speak anyone's words. But Qian Lin was reluctant. After all, he was ruthless.

Before Chu Yun came, he respected the teachings and asked Su Mingyue to be low-key and tolerant. He should not have conflicts with others at any time. Therefore, although he was unhappy at this moment, he had to hold it in.

As the director, Qian Lin is the dinner he holds again, and he has no choice but to liven up the atmosphere.

The dishes were served one after another and the wine was filled. Qian Lin raised his glass and said, "We will work together to make a big sale after the release."

After saying that, he drank it all in one go.

The crew actors are also very proud and are not vague.

Even Su Mingyue drank half a cup of juice in a sociable way.

Only Ho Ying was just busy eating food and ignored Qian Lin's toast.

Maybe it was because the atmosphere was a little wrong. After drinking the soup, Ho Ying looked up and said, "I feel a little uncomfortable in my stomach, so I won't drink it."

I drank until three o'clock last night. After returning to the hotel, I vomited twice with my toilet in my arms. I still felt a slight pain in my stomach and didn't want to drink it at all. I didn't think anyone in the private room deserves to force me to drink it.

Qian Lin smiled awkwardly, feeling a little unhappy. But Ho Yingzheng, like Su Mingyue, is both a capitalist. He is also very popular and has sufficient traffic, and is the leader of the topic of this drama. He dare not offend him.

"Have Boss Huo taken the medicine?" Qian Lin said with a tough bullet. "There is still a shooting task this afternoon, so you have to take care of yourself."

Ho Ying-jeong shook his head lightly: "It's okay, just drink a bowl of soup."

Qian Lin had no choice but to change the topic and try to talk about the script shooting. But no matter how he whitewas the peace, the atmosphere on the table was a bit wrong.

Chu Yun glanced at Su Mingyue. This woman was very indifferent. She only responded to the topic, or just acted as a mute and had a quiet meal.

"Miss Su. I am well-known for your name."

After eating and drinking, Ho Ying was picking up the teacup and politely politely politely politely politely politely gushing Su Mingyue: "We will have to spend time together in the next few months, I'll give you a cup."

No one will resist beautiful women, especially those with temperament and high education. Ho Ying is familiar with countless women, but he still can't resist Su Mingyue's charm.

Su Mingyue didn't hold her back, so she picked up the juice on the table.

But as soon as she picked up the juice, the smile on Ho Ying's face suddenly disappeared, and her eyes became playful.

"Miss Su, are you allergic to alcohol?" Ho Ying-jeong said with his lips pursed.

I'll give you some juice?

Su Mingyue was very frank: "I'm not allergic."

"Then are you drinking juice?" Ho Ying-jeong narrowed his eyes slightly. "Don't look down on me?"

"Director Qian said there will be a shooting in the afternoon." Su Mingyue was very dull. "I am a newcomer. Drinking will delay the shooting progress."

"We're drinking, are you afraid of delaying it?" Ho Ying-jeong glanced at Qian Lin. "Director Qian, I remember how many drinking scenes there were in the script, right?"

Qian Lin was very embarrassed, but he still decided on the matter: "There are two."

"Can you adjust it to this afternoon to take a photo?" Ho Ying-zheng asked casually and lit a cigarette.

"It should be - yes." Qian Lin was helpless.

"Are there any concerns now?" Ho Ying was looking at Su Mingyue. "Miss Su had a drink or two, and the shooting condition was better."

Su Mingyue shook her head and said straightforwardly: "I don't want to drink."

Bang!

As soon as she finished speaking, Ho Ying was slapping the teacup on the table, the tea splashed, and his eyes were not good: "Then don't shoot this scene!"

Just an internet celebrity, with Xue Chaoqing backing, he is playing a big name here? Ho Ying-jeong didn't want to make things difficult for Su Mingyue. But during the meal, he hinted several times that the other party was indifferent.

Why, I am a top-tier brand sitting here, you don’t even have the awareness of toasting a glass of wine? Rampant! Belief in others!

Qian Lin never expected that Ho Ying-jeong would suddenly attack, and the one who offended another investor actor was the one who offended him. He was in a dilemma and hurriedly got up to smooth things over. He picked up the wine glass and said, "Boss Huo, I'll have a drink for Miss Su. She lacks acting experience and really wants to drink too much, it will inevitably delay the afternoon shooting."

"Did I respect you?" Ho Ying-jeong said word by word. "Who I respect you will have to drink."

Qian Lin had a split headache.

I used to know that Ho Ying-zheng was very crazy in private and had a big temper. But it would be fine if you bully an actress who has no background background. Su Mingyue is still a goddess of temperament that is highly praised. Is it appropriate to be so tough?

"You guys can use it slowly." Su Mingyue stood up and was about to leave, but was held down by Chu Yun, who had eaten and drunk enough.

"I told you before I came. Be kind to seniors, especially big stars like Boss Huo. They will respect you only if they give you face. If you don't drink, how can they step down?" Chu Yun lit a cigarette and said with a serious expression. "You are too ignorant."

Su Mingyue remained silent.

"Boss Huo, I'm your fan." Chu Yun picked up the wine glass and smiled on his face. "I especially like the kung fu movie you made before. It's the movie you played the Master of Monkey Fist."

After a pause, Chu Yun then said, "Boss Huo, can you perform a monkey boxing on the spot for everyone? Just as it is to cheer up, it is also to satisfy the wishes of me, a little fan. I will definitely advise my wife to have a drink later."

Ho Ying was snorting coldly.

Playing monkey fist?

Playing with your mother!

A waste who is consuming a soft meal is still showing off here, is he giving you a face?

"I'll just say one thing." Ho Ying looked straight at Su Mingyue without changing his expression. "Do you drink this glass of wine?"

Su Mingyue didn't raise her head, so she didn't bother to pay attention to him.

"I'm just saying one thing." Chu Yun slowly stood up and glanced at Huo Yingzheng with a playful look. "You're going to play with this monkey fist, or not?"

Bang!

Ho Ying-jeong slammed the table and was furious: "I can't play alone. Come on, give me some help and I will satisfy your wish!"

Ho Ying-zheng has been practicing martial arts since he was a child. He seems to be thin, and he takes off his suit and is full of flesh. Although he has neglected to practice hard in recent years, he has built a good foundation in his early years. Not to mention a company leader, he can even become a pig's head with three or five strong men.

Seeing this, Qian Lin hurriedly stood up and persuaded him.

What methods did Ho Yingzheng have? He has seen him. In the bar before, Ho Yingzheng fought with him and destroyed a gangster on the spot. If he wanted to get Chu Yun out of disability, how could he explain to Zongheng Entertainment?
Chapter completed!