After Our Divorce, I Still Wore Your Jacket

Chapter 37

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In the end, before he could visit the next day, Yuan Ye had already met with He Han's manager that night.

After Fang Shaoyi and Ji Xiaotao went downstairs and went back, Yuan Ye sorted out the script for the next day, thought of an idea, put on his shoes and went downstairs to find the director. He often goes to the director's room, and it's no longer a serious matter. After knocking on the door, the assistant director of the scene opened the door for him. Yuan Ye asked, "Are you busy, leader?"

The assistant director said to him, "Tell me something. Is there something wrong, Xiaoyuan?"

"Ah, I didn't..." Yuan Ye wanted to come, but halfway through his words, he looked up and saw He Han's manager was inside, staring at him. His eyes were so uncomfortable, Yuan Ye smiled, "I asked the director to talk about tomorrow's drama, I have some ideas."

He raised his voice again and said, "I'm in, director?"

After speaking, he went in directly, and said hello to the agent: "Here you come?"

Yuan Ye has been on the crew for so long, and he has been eating with them every day during the Chinese New Year. The directors and assistants don't take him as an outsider. Jiang Linchuan pointed to the sofa next to him and motioned him to sit. Yuan Ye sat over and said with a smile, "You guys talk, I'll talk about mine after we talk."

As soon as he sat here, the agent stopped talking, smiled at the director, and said, "Then let's do this first, director, you are busy, and then you can think about what we said just now, and I will wait for your reply. "

The director didn't nod or shake his head. The agent stood up and said, "I hope the director will give me a chance."

Yuan Ye looked at him, and his heart moved. His brain has always been very active and his reactions are fast. When he heard this, it was wrong. Yuan Ye asked, "What chance do you want?"

"Teacher Yuan," he said to Yuan Ye with a smile on his face, "I don't need to bother you about the matter between me and the director."

Yuan Ye sat on the sofa with his arms leaning on his knees. After a while, he lowered his head, rubbed his head with his hands, and suddenly laughed, and asked, "Don't you kill a carbine... Didn't you get enough filming?"

After Yuan Ye finished speaking, he knew when he saw the other party's eyes that he was right. Yuan Ye cursed in his heart, still lowered his head and touched his head, and said slowly: "Really? Then how can you say that it has nothing to do with me, you have to pass me anyway if you want to change the script."

Yuan Ye put down his hand, stared at him and asked, "How do you want to change?"

The director never made a sound. He sat while drinking tea, and the assistant director didn't make a sound. Yuan Ye asked him again: "Your schedule is so expensive, do you have time to come back now? That can't be done."

The fire in Yuan Ye's heart has been held back for a while and has not had a chance to spread out. Now, seeing that they still want to come back and change the play, they are a little angry. Why is this face so worthless. He spoke a bit directly, and the fake smiles on each other's faces could hardly hold back. Jiang Linchuan called out to him, "Xiao Yuan."

"Hey, it's here." Yuan Ye replied, but he confiscated it completely. He still stared at the man and asked him, "How do you want to change it? Add drama? Add a few more minutes?"

He Han is from Taiwan, but his agent is a veteran of the mainland. After all, Yuan Ye can't be ranked in the circle, and he has no status. He and Fang Shaoyi are still talking about what's going on. I came here because I wasn't afraid to offend Fang Shaoyi. Yuan Ye came at him sentence by sentence, and the agent did not stretch the hypocritical politeness, sneered softly, and then said with a tone: "This has to ask the investor's meaning, the top asks to change the male lead, we will schedule another time. If you are busy, you have to take time out."

He looked at Yuan Ye with a little smile in the corner of his eyes, and continued: "How to add the drama and how long it will take, it's really impossible to tell you. You didn't write the script, you really can't make a big change. Liu I have already talked with screenwriter Leng teacher, how can I change it or ask the above what it means?"

Jiang Linchuan cleared his throat and said to his agent, "Go back first and wait for the letter."

"Don't," Yuan Ye laughed completely now. He looked at this and the other, and asked, "Who gave me a word? What do you mean by two male protagonists? What do you mean by two male protagonists? Two male protagonists?"

"Xiao Yuan, there is something undecided, let's study it." The assistant director gave Yuan Ye a look, for fear that he would speak too aggressively.

"How do you want to study?" Yuan Ye raised his eyebrows, scratched his fingers lightly on his trousers, there was a knock on the door, the assistant director went to open the door, Yuan Ye looked at the agent and then said, "Just rely on your actors' half-hearted acting skills to carry double Master?"

"What are you talking about?" Yuan Ye raised his head when he heard the voice, and it was Fang Shaoyi who came in. Fang Shaoyi had already heard the second half of his sentence when he entered the door, glanced at him, and walked over to stand beside the sofa where he was sitting.

The assistant director said, "Shao Yi, you and Yuan Ye go back first, and we'll talk about it tomorrow."

"No," Yuan Ye also grimaced at this moment, shook his head and said, "I want to hear what a double male lead is."

This thing really pokes Yuan Ye's nerves. The agent's "double male protagonist" directly blew Yuan Ye up. The fire that was held up before is nothing now. Yuan Ye has always been annoyed by the entertainment industry and these unreliable activities. The Taiwanese actors have poor acting skills and virtues. It's so fucking funny to have two male protagonists.

The director has never expressed his position, generally speaking, this is basically the default.

Yuan Ye's eyelids jumped twice when he got angry. He pointed to a few scripts he had just brought over on the coffee table: "How do we sign the contract and how do we shoot? It's impossible for two male protagonists. Before eating meat, see if you can digest it. Come on, let me tell you straight, you actors can go back to filming idol dramas with your acting skills, he can't even rank the male lead in romance dramas, so let's go back to the third male and the fourth male."

"Yuanye," Fang Shao said in a low voice beside him, "don't be angry."

"No trouble, tell the truth." Yuan Ye looked at his agent, "Dogs fight against people, your actors are in the thirties? How many years can you rely on for the gold master? Today, when you are unreliable, you will beat the underdogs."

These words were ugly, Fang Shaoyi stretched out his hand and pressed it on his back, frowned, and called him in a deep voice, "Yuanye."

Yuan Ye stood up and said, "My brother has a good temper, but I can't do it. The laity from my mountain has no quality."

After he finished speaking, he turned to look at the director, and he probably had more to say, but Fang Shaoyi didn't give him another chance to speak, so he pulled him away. Before leaving, Fang Shaoyi nodded to the director and assistant director, then glanced at the manager standing next to him, and threw a light sentence: "If you have something to say, tell me."

Fang Shao took Yuan Ye back to his room, Yuan Ye frowned and his face was ugly: "Why are you pulling me, I haven't finished speaking yet."

"What else do you want to say?" Fang Shao pushed him onto the sofa and sat down, patted his head, "I'll go to the director after that."

"The director is not righteous." Yuan Ye's energy has not yet subsided, and he speaks very aggressively, "Why do you always stop me when I talk?"

Fang Shaoyi poured him a glass of water. In fact, his face was not good-looking, but he didn't say anything to him in Yuan Ye's anger, only said: "Next time you have something to call me, don't touch anyone yourself."

"I just caught up, I can't call you again, and you won't let me talk if I call you." Yuan Ye didn't drink the glass of water, he lit a cigarette, "I don't think they are pleasing to the eye. For a long time, if you don't let me speak again, I'm afraid of holding back."

Fang Shao sighed, sat next to him, and said to Yuan Ye, "Tell me if you hold back."

Yuan Ye couldn't talk to him, and it was useless. Fang Shaoyi is a moderate, or it can't be said to be moderate, in fact, he just doesn't care. Fang Shaoyi is not short of roles and plays, and he doesn't care about who has more and less plays in which play. I guess he knows this and won't be very strong against it. He competes with a small actor of this level. Too cheap. But Yuan Ye can't do it. He doesn't bother to take a look at things he doesn't care about, but he can't rub sand in his eyes when he cares about things. There are too many such shady dogs in the circle. Usually, they call him bro respectfully on the face, but behind his back, he doesn't know how unconvinced he is. When he seizes the opportunity, he wishes to ride on someone else's head and dance.

Last time, when Fang Shao was suffering from a headache, they didn't know why they felt so happy. This is the kind of grandson that Yuan Ye looks down on the most.

In fact, when Fang Shaoyi went to the director's room this day, he really didn't know that Yuan Ye was there. When he was in Yuan Ye's room before, he didn't say anything about it. He was afraid that Yuan Ye would explode when he heard it, so he came to ask the director about it. But I didn't expect that the wilderness had already exploded inside. He doesn't care if he gets angry, no one is afraid of offending him, he's crazy.

Later, when Yuan Ye was going upstairs to go back, Fang Shao put an arm on his shoulder and whispered to him, "Don't be angry anymore, why are you angry with them."

"Well," Yuan Ye agreed, then looked back at him and asked, "Am I embarrassing you?"

"No, it's not embarrassing." Fang Shao's eyes were very serious, and he said to Yuan Ye, "I just don't want you to touch anyone, not everyone speaks face to face like you, you are in the open, they are in the dark. Just let me handle it, or let the company handle it."

How could Yuan Ye not know this, he smiled, shook his head and said, "I'm not afraid of this, feel free."

"I'm not casual," Fang Shaoyi tugged at his ear, feeling a little helpless, "to take your temper."

Yuan Ye opened his mouth at that time, but finally closed it and nodded without saying anything else.

In fact, Yuan Ye's temper has been reduced a lot. Before He Han and the others were tossing with energy for so many days, he didn't say a word. When he was with Fang Shaoyi, Yuan Ye would try to be like him as much as possible and not do things that would cause Fang Shaoyi trouble. But sometimes, like today, it's really uncontrollable.

No matter how many years Wilderness has been, they can't integrate into this circle. The rules here and the social Wilderness here have never been liked or understood. He likes to speak straight, and if he speaks clearly, he will stop doing it behind his back, but it seems that if he doesn't do some deeds, it won't be this Vanity Fair.