msmithbooks Chapter 17 Auntie Who Are You?
Chapter 17 Auntie Who Are You?
Immediately, it was as if someone had closed the sound gate, and there was no sound at the scene.
The staff were too shocked by Ye Zhiyin to speak.In the name of a fan, this girl used commercials to make a move on Ye Zhiyin. They all saw it, but no one dared to stop it. The director also turned a blind eye. Who let the girl backstage? Hard, is it the daughter of the sponsor?
Ye Zhiyin's voice was neither too loud nor too soft when he said this, but his tone was quite ironic, and a few words could put a little girl off the stage.
There was a stalemate for several minutes, but the director still smirked and smoothed things over and said to fix it first and continue shooting after makeup.
The make-up artist had a wink, and immediately went up to the stage to make up Ye Zhiyin's flawless makeup.Ye Zhiyin also obediently closed her eyes and asked him to touch up her makeup.
In order to alleviate the embarrassment, the scene immediately became noisy, eating food,
"Brother Ye." The girl was stunned for a moment after her hand was thrown away. She blinked and held her mouth aggrieved, ready to shed a few crocodile tears at any time, "...how can you say that about me. I am yours Fans."
"Fan?" Ye Zhiyin sneered, opened his eyes leisurely, his deep black pupils rolled half a circle in the eye sockets, and said calmly, "This is really flattering me, I don't have such a strong fan as you." After finishing, he ignored people, turned around and didn't even bother to look at the heroine.
The heroine was still willing to reconcile, but now that Ye Zhiyin is so ignorant, she doesn't pretend to be cowardly.
She was so angry that the top of her head was smoking, she stomped her feet, pointed at Ye Zhiyin with her index finger, and squealed like a goose in heat: "Ye Zhiyin, you are such a wool, my mother saw your face, so I brought you this Good resource, now you turn your face and deny people?"
Ye Zhiyin leisurely drank the water handed by the makeup artist. Hearing this, he lifted his eyelids to look at her, and said in a contemptuous tone, "Turn your face and deny her? How dare you ask me who are you?"
"..." The heroine was furious, but she couldn't resist him, she couldn't utter a word of rebuttal with her mouth trembling.
Afterwards, Ye Zhiyin ignored the woman and handed the water glass to the makeup artist as if no one else was there, "Did you bring the phone I put in the dressing room?"
The makeup artist has been with Ye Zhiyin for a long time and understands his habits very well, so he naturally brought Ye Zhiyin's cell phone.
No new news.
The man hadn't called him back since that perfunctory "okay".
...Is this the attitude of this person? ? ?I sent a page of "kiss" emoticons teasing him, and my WeChat signature was so ambiguous, and I often said something to tease him, but the reply was so cold.A "okay" sent him off.
What a jerk.
The makeup artist saw the familiar gloom on Ye Zhiyin's face again, and trembled suddenly, offending this ancestor again somehow.
The heroine didn't wink at all, she was still chattering and accusing Ye Zhiyin, just hitting the gun.
Ye Zhiyin looked down at her condescendingly, as if a storm was about to come and fill the building: "Huh? What did you just say?"
Frightened by Ye Zhiyin's low pressure, the girl took half a step back, shrank like a chicken and said, "I said... I said let my dad cancel you as the spokesperson."
Ye Zhiyin smiled.
The corners of his mouth curled up into a perfect arc, but his eyes did not smile at all, they were cold and empty, like an abyss that could not be seen to the bottom, which made people feel terrified.
"Okay." Ye Zhiyin said, "Cancel it, I'll wait for you to pay liquidated damages."
As soon as he finished speaking, he threw the phone on the makeup artist, and said with a cold face: "You turned off my phone for me, I don't want to receive calls from anyone."
The make-up artist was confused, so he had to obediently say hello. The heroine who followed him was also dumbfounded. She also knew this person. Poisonous tongue and impatience are the norm. Don't be afraid, she is just a paper tiger.But this time Ye Zhiyin was obviously really angry.
Before the two could react, Ye Zhiyin strode back.
The makeup artist saw him greet the director, and the director said something in astonishment, Ye Zhiyin shook his head, he had made up his mind to go.The director couldn't keep anyone, watched Ye Zhiyin leave, and then ran to them.
"What's the matter? He said there's no need for filming, and the sponsor doesn't want to use him?" He has encountered all sorts of strange things in the years of directing, but he has never encountered a sudden withdrawal in the middle.Besides, this is just a commercial shooting, and I haven't encountered such a strange thing in more than ten years.
The makeup artist shook her head.
The director turned his attention to the heroine.
There were tears in the girl's eyes, and she was extremely wronged: "What do I know, if I say I won't shoot, I won't shoot. I don't have any work literacy."
The director was speechless, he saw this girl's acting and hypocrisy, Ye Zhiyin really couldn't be blamed for this matter.But he didn't dare to offend this one, so he looked at the makeup artist and said anxiously, "Why don't you try to contact him and persuade him to stay."
The makeup artist pointed at the communication tool in his hand embarrassingly, "His mobile phone is with me, and I can't get in touch." After a pause, he said again: "Once Ye Zhiyin decides on something, everyone will stop him." If you don't come back, let's talk about it... He really didn't bring up the replacement matter first."
He glanced suggestively at the heroine.
The director coughed lightly, and said, "Xiao Min, it's your fault. Didn't you say that Ye Zhiyin is your idol? How can fans get mad at your idol?"
The girl felt even more aggrieved after hearing the half-accusation, she pursed her mouth and teary-eyed: "I'm just angry with him, how can I really change people. It's not my idea to ask him to speak for him, it's the group of my dad's company." It was decided by the director, if my dad finds out that I let Ye Zhiyin go on my own initiative, he will have to pay a breach of contract fee...he will beat me to death."
Makeup artist: "..." Oh, it turned out that it was just a swollen face to pretend to be fat.
Do rich people play like this?He was stunned by this girl, looking at the director with a gloomy face, he couldn't bear it, and said: "I can try to call his assistant, I guess Ye Zhiyin is at Zhao Dahua's place."
Seeing that things had turned around, the director immediately turned his face bright and asked the makeup artist to call quickly.
Ye Zhiyin was indeed in Zhao Dahua's car.When he learned about Ye Zhiyin's resignation, he was so shocked that he persuaded Ye Zhiyin earnestly for almost half an hour.
The director called, even if Zhao Dahua wanted to let Ye Zhiyin continue to accept the endorsement, he was unable to persuade this stubborn bone, so he kept apologizing on the phone, but refused to admit that it was their fault, pointing all the blame at the heroine .
After hanging up the phone, Zhao Dahua asked, "Did you leave the phone with Tony?"
Tony is the high-end English name of the makeup artist.
Ye Zhiyin lay on the seat and dozed off, humming almost inaudibly.
"What happened?"
Ye Zhiyin turned around, "It's okay."
"..." Seeing that the master was unwilling to tell the truth, Zhao Dahua didn't make fun of himself.
Ye Zhiyin, who was lying on his side instead, was also thinking about the reason why he was so angry.
To be honest, maybe he is used to his poisonous tongue, and the number of times he was really angry is very small. Last time, the maid deliberately threw the bra and condom in the crack of the sofa, and he didn't care about the little girl. After her, that incident will pass.
What did Min do to him this time, in fact, his essence was similar to that of the little nanny, at most one of them made a move, and the other was still seducing him on a spiritual level.But these two times, his handling methods were completely different.
Ye Zhiyin couldn't figure out why.The weirdest thing was that he was so angry that he left the phone with Tony.You must know that as an Internet addicted teenager, he would play a few games and fight a few kings when he had nothing to do. Except for work and sleep, he rarely left his mobile phone. This time he was so angry that he threw the mobile phone to someone else.
So wrong.
Ye Zhiyin couldn't tell the reason why something was wrong.Is it because that liar didn't show as much enthusiasm for him today as he did a few days ago?
"..."
how is this possible.
Ye Zhiyin sneered and denied this possibility.He didn't have a mobile phone to play with, and his hands were itchy badly, so he had to find something to do.
He patted his assistant on the shoulder: "Please contact Liang Yin for me, and ask him if he is free this afternoon. If you are free, make an appointment and say that I want to talk to him about the new title song."
Zhao Dahua stared straight: "You want to change the title song? Why didn't you tell me about it?"
Ye Zhiyin glanced at the assistant.
That look seemed to say, "Who are you, I want to report to you."
Zhao Dahua swallowed uncomfortably, closed the car door, stood under the camphor tree, lit a cigarette, and dialed Liang Yin's number.Soon, the phone was connected, and he spoke on the phone humbly.
Back in the car again, Zhao Dahua dissipated all his reluctance and talked to Ye Zhiyin as usual.
"Ms. Liang said that he is free, so I made an appointment at the recording studio last time."
After a pause, Zhao Dahua said again: "He asked me if I could bring the songwriter with me. He has some music issues that he would like to discuss with that person."
"..." Ye Zhiyin hugged his chest and said nothing coldly.
Zhao Dahua: "Brother Ye?"
"..." Ye Zhiyin turned his face away, "I can't."
Zhao Dahua: "Why?"
"I'm not familiar with the person who wrote the song." It took a long time for Ye Zhiyin to hold back these few words stiffly.
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Seeing Ye Zhiyin again, Liang Yin was in a very happy mood, and gave Ye Zhiyin a big hug as soon as he came over, which made Ye Zhiyin at a loss and didn't know what to do.
The senior smiled and patted the junior on the shoulder: "Don't be so nervous."
Before he finished speaking, he looked around for other people, and saw that there was no one else except Ye Zhiyin's assistant, with a look of disappointment on his face, "Where is the songwriter? Why didn't he come?"
Zhao Dahua thought to himself that Ye Zhiyin must not be able to hold back a word for a long time, and wanted to take the chatterbox by himself and say a few polite words.
Unexpectedly, Ye Zhiyin was quite calm this time.
"He has something to do today." Ye Zhiyin said, "I will ask you to meet another day."
Zhao Dahua secretly glanced at Ye Zhiyin, didn't he say he was unfamiliar?Why did he change his tone all of a sudden.