Chapter 1287 Let Her Go Back

"They are all out of date," the producer also curled his lips, "Okay, he waved his hand impatiently, you don't want to play this role, we will not find someone else."

"Then, can you arrange another role for me, even a minor role is fine."

Yan Huan was a little embarrassed, and asked shamelessly.

The director had been patient to the extreme, "You can't even play this role well, and you still want to play other roles, even if it's a minor role, there is no place for you now, you can go wherever you can accommodate a great god, our crew is small, there is really no room for you."

Yan Huan hesitated for a long time, and finally turned around and left listlessly, and no one knew that when she entered, the smile at the corner of her lips was a little cold.

In fact, as soon as she came in and saw the director, she knew what she had to do. This director himself was very self-righteous, and he also had high requirements for actors. Although he didn't shoot very well, he always did a better job than ordinary people in terms of appearance.

Just like what they said, even if it's a minor role, it has to be professional, and how could they want such an unprofessional middle-aged woman.

"Are you ready?" Lu Qin saw Yan Huan coming out and hurriedly went to meet him.

"Well, it's done," Yan Huan lowered his head and said nothing more.

"When will you come to film?" Lu Qin asked Yan Huan again, "The filming will start soon, and I have to leave for the crew. When you come, we can see each other every day. Otherwise, it may take two or three months to see each other. Also, if you come here, you don't have to live in the Lu family and suffer from Grandpa's anger."

This is very nice to say, as if he is thinking about her everywhere, but in fact, who is it for, maybe only he knows it well.

"I may not be able to come," Yan Huan raised his face, really sorry for this.

"Can't come?"

Lu Qin's face darkened.

"Why, didn't you promise me to help you with the supporting role?"

"I did agree," Yan Huan apologized, "You can't blame me for this."

"I didn't get selected. Your director didn't like my acting skills, so she didn't like me."

"Your acting skills are not good?" Lu Qin felt like he was talking about a big joke. Yan Huan's acting skills were not good. How could her acting skills be bad? Although Yan Huan's reputation in the industry was not very good, she became famous too quickly and became angry even faster. However, what people talked about most about her was her acting skills. How many dramas she filmed, who dared to say that her acting skills were not good.

She used her acting skills to suppress one opponent after another, and finally won the domestic film queen award. She was only 23 years old that year. There are not many people who can win a big award at the age of 23, and they rely on their own real talents and learning.

If someone said that Yan Huan's acting skills were bad, to be honest, he would not believe it.

"I don't think my acting skills are that bad," Yan Huan said to himself again, "but the director doesn't like me. He said my acting skills are completely not up to his requirements, and he was unwilling to give me even a minor role."

Lu Qin went to the director again without believing it.

If acting skills must be used as an excuse, Lu Qin would never believe it. He knew very well how good Yan Huan's acting skills were, but now he was rejected.

How is this possible?

The role he took now is the male lead in this drama, and he also tried his best to stand out from it. He also put a lot of effort into it. The reason why he asked Yan Huan to come, in addition to asking Yan Huan to help him play with him, is that he hopes to play with Yan Huan so that he can understand the role better.

This is the biggest use of Yan Huan. But if Yan Huan doesn't stay, then who will he find to act with, who will help him, even if they are willing to help, he doesn't believe how much the results will be.

Lu Qin didn't believe it, and then went to find the director. He didn't know what the director said, or what he said to the director. Anyway, when he came out, his whole face was green.

"Go back by yourself," he said to Yan Huan stiffly, and the words he uttered were also a little cold.

"Then can you lend me your car?" Yan Huan stretched out her hand and asked for the car key. If she didn't have a car, how would she go back? Would she walk back?

"Don't you have an assistant? Let her pick you up," Lu Qin never thought of giving Yan Huan the car key, "I'll need it later."

"Okay," Yan Huan took her hand away, and didn't force it. In fact, she knew in her heart, and Lu Qin also knew in his heart that her cars were all parked at Lu's house, but there was no one she could drive.

As for her assistant, Lu Qin also knew that Jiayi was not there and went to work in other places, because Yan Huan had no popularity here, and there was no job suitable for her in Hai City.

So there was no way, the assistant could only go to other places to try her luck.

So now she had no car and no driver, how would she go back?

Yes, taxi, but can taxis enter there? No.

So how would she go back?

Is Lu Qin taking revenge on her, just because she didn't get the role of the middle-aged Xu Niang, no one deliberately made him ugly, and no one acted with him, in the end, he was selfish and stingy.

Yan Huan had forgotten how she fell in love with such a stingy man, and how she loved him so wholeheartedly that she was willing to give up everything, even herself.

When she came out, the sky was still cloudy, but fortunately, it didn't rain, otherwise, she didn't even have an umbrella, and she really didn't know how to go back.

She stopped a taxi on the road. The taxi drove very fast. Because it was not the busiest time, the car was faster than usual. However, no matter how fast it was, it would still leave her in the middle of the road. Yan Huan had to walk forward step by step in her high heels.

She hadn't walked in high heels for a long time, but it had to be said that walking in high heels was indeed a very difficult challenge for a woman.

Forget it, she took off her shoes, held them in her hands, and stepped on the ground barefoot. She was not afraid of wearing shoes barefoot, anyway, no one knew her here.

A car drove past her, but she didn't care. She didn't even know what song she was humming. She just kept humming, but it didn't sound very good. She didn't understand why her voice was so good, but her singing was so bad.

But she listened to it herself, so it didn't matter. Whoever wanted to listen could listen, and whoever didn't like it could leave.