Chapter 434 You Must Fight for Your Breath!

"Work hard, do what you want to do, and leave the rest to Dialect." Fu Huai'an's mellow voice seemed to have the power to comfort people.

After hanging up the phone, Lin Nuan felt that her fingertips were warm, and the matter was proceeding in an orderly manner under the arrangement of the dialect.

Lin Nuan's mind was full of Fu Huai'an's charming voice. After a long time, she calmed down and looked down at the original work that she had read countless times.

The makeup artist came later, Lin Nuan didn't say anything, just sat there quietly reading a book, letting the makeup artist play with her hair.

When the make-up artist came in, the door was not closed properly, and the voices of the staff chatting outside came in through the crack of the door.

Two staff members held water glasses in their hands, sat on the prop box with their elbows folded, and chatted with their backs to the wall next to the door.

Staff A: "The author of "Legend of Conquering Demons" is too proud! Who is that dialect?! That's Mr. Fang, the dialect teacher who brought out several heavenly kings and queens! He refused!"

Staff B: "How could the author reject Teacher Fang? What he said clearly... is to reject Xiaosan!"

Staff A: "Little San?! You mean Lin Nuan?!"

Staff B: "Isn't that right! You didn't know that you came late today, but the author came early after leaving, and quarreled with the director, saying that her favorite thing was Feng Wuluan's previous life, and she used to think that Lin Nuan was infatuated and Feng Wuluan is similar in this, and it was recommended by Su Manman that she agreed to it, but Lin Nuan is actually a mistress! And a mistress who has no acting experience, will ruin her Feng Wuluan!"

Staff A: "Missan?! Why are you a mistress again?!"

Staff B: "Didn't you read Weibo?! Now it's said that Lin Nuan is a mistress who wants to hook up with his father while the mother of his two children is away!"

When Lin Nuan heard this, before she had time to react, she felt a headache...

"Excuse me!"

The makeup artist who was combing Lin Nuan's hair said something in a light tone, polite and distant.

Lin Nuan looked in the mirror. Although the make-up artist didn't show any obvious disgust, it seemed that she didn't like Lin Nuan either.

Lin Nuan has noticed an unusual aura since joining the film crew today, and it must have been influenced by that Weibo post.

After putting on her makeup, Lin Nuan packed the original novel into her bag, and walked to the studio in a heavy costume.

As soon as she entered the studio, Lin Nuan heard the voice of the author of the original work: "She can't play the role of Feng Wuluan's previous life at all! If you don't believe me, just shoot it! I will post a Weibo to clarify, I am I don't agree with Lin Nuan, an inexperienced host, playing Feng Wuluan's previous life. I have nothing to do with Lin Nuan's performance of Feng Wuluan! If there is a problem at the box office and it affects the box office, don't blame me! Don't blame me What kind of Weibo did you post to help you!"

After finishing speaking, the author walked out angrily.

As soon as he walked to the door, the author himself saw Lin Nuan dressed up, gritted his teeth and left.

Lin Nuan had read the original book many times, and knew that Feng Wuluan's previous life was interspersed throughout the book, and it could even be said to have played a key role in many things. It can be seen that the author has a preference for this character, even if this character has never appeared before. But live in every corner of this book.

Lin Nuan clenched her fist slightly, this time Su Manman asked her to help, she must not drag Su Manman down.

The author left the studio angrily, almost everyone's eyes were on Lin Nuan, they whispered in a low voice, pointed at Lin Nuan with their eyes.

The feeling that everyone is discussing you in front of you, but they still lower their voices so that you cannot hear them, and tell you with obvious eyes that we are talking about you, this kind of feeling makes Lin Nuan feel extremely blocked. up.

Fang Yan, who was talking to the director, saw that Lin Nuan had changed clothes and put on makeup, and persuaded the director to calm down the anger he had just quarreled with the author, and walked towards Lin Nuan.

Dialect's complexion was not very good-looking, and she said solemnly to Lin Nuan, "You have seen the situation, Lin Nuan...you must shoot this role well, there is no way out!"

Lin Nuan felt inexplicably stressed, and her fingers trembled slightly.

She nodded vigorously.

The director's anger can be calmed down a little. He picked up the tea mug and just took a sip of tea. The assistant director panicked and held up his mobile phone to show the director the author's new Weibo on Weibo. The director smashed the tea mug in his hand: "Damn it! Damn it! What the fuck is it going to do to her if she posts this?!"

Lin Nuan raised her head and looked in the director's direction, her heart raised in her throat.

Fang Yan knew what was going on as soon as she heard the director's words. She turned her head to look at the furious director, pulled Lin Nuan's wrist, walked aside to avoid people, and said to Lin Nuan, "Look at the author of your filming last time." It's over, especially when the news broke out this morning, now the author is particularly opposed to your role in Feng Wuluan's previous life, and the director must be forced to change! The director also has this idea, so...you have to spend 10,000 percent Hard work! Be sure to perform well!"

As soon as the dialect finished speaking, someone called the director's voice.

As soon as Lin Nuan turned her head, she saw the director walking in her direction.

Seeing the director's gloomy face, Lin Nuan's heart pounded violently, and a thin layer of sweat formed on his palms.

Dialect's complexion was not good-looking, but she was more stable than Lin Nuan, she curled her lips: "Director Chen..."

Lin Nuan's nervous breathing was slightly rapid. She adjusted her breathing and looked at the director.

The director stood in front of Lin Nuan, looked at Lin Nuan with a pair of deep reddish eyes, and raised his hand to clasp Lin Nuan's shoulder.

Lin Nuan bit the tender flesh on her lips and put on a calm expression, planning for the worst in her heart. If the director decided to replace her, she would not complain.

It's just that Lin Nuan has worked hard and already has a different feeling for this character, so she can't help but feel reluctant.

Lin Nuan held her breath, looked at the director with clear and clean eyes, and silently grasped the gauze outside the costume with her right hand...

"Lin Nuan, you and I are like grasshoppers on the same rope. I insist on using you, and now I can only use you to the end! You must fight!" The director looked solemn.

Use it to the end? !

The dialect was also a little surprised. She turned on the phone and glanced at the Weibo of the original author Shu Xin, and then she understood why this arrogant Director Chen made such a determination...

[x-on:术辛: My original author of "The Legend of Conquering the Demons" hereby declares that I communicated with the director that Lin Nuan could not play the role of Feng Wuluan's previous life well! However, the director insisted on using Lin Nuan, and after repeated discussions to no avail, I can only apologize to the book fans again, and cannot give you a real Feng Wuluan. Lin Nuan's role as Feng Wuluan has nothing to do with my work! The film and television rights of "Legend of Conquering Demons" are not sold exclusively, and I hope to cooperate with directors who can restore the real "Legend of Conquering Demons". 】

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