Chapter 747: Chapter 746: Seeing a Ghost _1 Chapter 747: Chapter 746: Seeing a Ghost _1 Bing Yan suddenly slapped his palm towards the top of the monk’s head.
His cold, lethal palm aura made everyone around fear for the monk. However, the monk remained serene, showing no reaction. Bing Yan, of course, didn’t really hit him, only grinning chillingly at the corners of his lips.
“Benefactor, lay down your butcher’s knife, and attain Buddhahood right where you are.”
“Sect Hierarch, this bald monk is incorrigibly ignorant.”
“Alright then, keep him in the backyard. I want to see how tough he really is. These so-called righteous people are really boring.”
“This monk will walk by himself.”
Minghui stood up and walked out.
At this point, Director Deng called “cut”.
Upon saying “cut,” Director Deng seemed to feel resentful stares coming from all around him. Why did he suddenly call cut? Couldn’t everyone get enough of the spectacle?
Director Deng felt a chill, could everyone please look somewhere else?
Qiao Xiaren put in a lot of effort to play Bing Yan, observing men’s quirks and eye movements in detail. Thanks to makeup, no hint of femininity was revealed.
Truthfully, the character Bing Yan must exude a strong aura.
According to tradition, it was an NG, apart from gratification, Director Deng felt nothing else.
But some people just like to stir up trouble. At some point, producer Zheng Qiu, who was on-scene, began to nitpick: “Director Deng, I feel Bing Yan’s performance is weird, something is really off.”
You don’t understand acting at all, this is ridiculous!
But the person in front was a sponsor, so Deng, with a cordial smile on his face asked: “What do you mean, producer?”
“Let’s reshoot it a few times, I’ll pay for the film.”
Zheng Qiu wanted nothing more than to have Qiao Xiaren shoot it again and again, to torment her and recover the prestige he lost over the incident with Lan Lan.
Even if his reasoning was extremely far-fetched.
Director Deng looked at Qiao Xiaren helplessly and speechlessly, his eyes asking what to do next?
Qiao Xiaren seemed undisturbed, even nodding in agreement. “That makes sense. The producer seems to know what he’s talking about. It’s a pity he’s not an actor.”
Everyone else chuckled, trying to hold back their laughter.
Everyone is aware that he used to be in the tobacco business, what kind of expert is he? Obviously, he was mocking Zheng Qiu for not knowing anything about acting, yet wanting to point fingers and make suggestions.
He obviously wanted to stir up trouble, yet he did it so clumsily.
“We were both doing great just now, if we do it again I might not be able to perform well.” Chu Yifei came over and smiled gently, “Let’s call it a day for now. I’m leaving.”
Even Chu Yifei had spoken up, and Zheng Qiu, left without a rebuttal, could only stand there looking awkward with a sullen face as he watched Qiao Xiaren leave graciously.
Leaving with Weini, Qiao Xiaren suddenly said: “Recently, I’ve been very pissed off with Zheng Qiu. Why not stir up some trouble to keep him occupied, so he isn’t free to make me irritable all day long?”
Qiao Xiaren looked at him and smiled: “Weini, don’t you have some compromising photos of him? I don’t think it would be right to keep it from his wife.”
She always knew Weini was someone within the entertainment industry who had a lot of connections and had actual evidence of scandals involving almost every celebrity. In fact, a lot of people would often seek his help to suppress scandals about their artists.
A few years ago, there was a relatively famous actor who had been caught by paparazzi performing a sexy dance in a public place when he was drunk. Only after his manager asked Weini for help was the news suppressed.
“Alright, this is exactly what we should do. Whoever blocks our path, we’ll bring them down.”