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Bo Chenhe stayed on the second floor of the set for less than half an hour, but the conversation of the staff below never left him.
Why did Mr. Bo come? What do you want to talk to the director about? Is he going to invest in the crew of "Clear Sky"?
Because they were curious about him, the staff even had a better attitude towards Yang Ying'ao. You know, the only person in the entire crew who could relate to Mr. Bo was probably Yang Ying'ao.
"Yang Ying'ao is really born with fire."
In the tea room, Yang Yingao heard two scriptwriters secretly lower their voices and said, "Originally, the director and producer of "Clear Sky" were boycotted for so long because they were so angry that they were just waiting for him to come to the set." He was trying to get rid of his energy, but at this moment, Mr. Bo came to the door again. Isn¡¯t it clear that he came to support Yang Yingao for Mr. Lin¡¯s sake? "
Did Bo Chenhe come here for him? Yang Yingao paused in his movements, his brows and eyes were filled with chills, and he listened quietly to the discussion over there.
"Isn't it true?" Another person echoed, "When did Mr. Bo get involved in the entertainment industry? Is this the first time Mr. Bo made an exception to support his beloved wife's career?"
"After all, she is a newlywed wife, so it is normal to pamper her a little."
"Tch, it has nothing to do with the wedding. Our Mr. Bo from City A was too fond of Mr. Lin as early as five years ago, right?"
The two of them were laughing and gossiping, not noticing that the chat was completely eavesdropped by the protagonist of the gossip. Yang Ying'ao clutched the coffee cup in his hand. Except for him, everyone in City A probably felt that Bo Chenhe and Lin They are still a match made in heaven.
He became more and more silent on the set, but no one dared to look at him strangely again, until Bo Chenhe came down from upstairs. His expression was indifferent, but the director behind him was smiling broadly.
"Xiao Liu! Go to the parking lot and clear the way! Mr. Bo is going back!"
A bunch of people were busy around Bo Chenhe, and the director regretfully kept him here again and again, "Mr. Bo, are you really not going to stay for a little longer? You have invested so much money in our crew, at least let us pay attention to him." Please show us our usual filming process!"
Did Bo Chenhe really invest in the crew?
The on-site staff all looked at each other in surprise. With Bo as a big backer, doesn¡¯t it mean that their subsequent treatment will be improved to a higher level? Coupled with the promotion and shooting environment of the next few episodes, can they also enjoy the comfort of having a big tree behind them to enjoy the shade?
The staff looked at Bo Chenhe as if their eyes were shining with light. Only Yang Yingao stood at the edge, staring at the man standing in the light with his eyelids slightly lowered.
The person standing closest to him was still his confidant, and even the director could only stand on the edge. The man had a strong aura and turned his head to say something to the director. The director was stunned for a moment, and then nodded hurriedly.
Because he was far away, Yang Yingao couldn't see what he was talking about, but the power of gossip among the staff was powerful, and soon, the words floated to his ears like the wind.
"Mr. Bo is really here for Yang Ying'ao! He just told the director to take good care of Yang Ying'ao. Our drama is probably going to change from a female protagonist to a male protagonist soon!"
for him? The only thing he didn't need was that man's pity!
Yang Yingao clenched his palms fiercely. He stared in the direction of the entrance of the studio. After Bo Chenhe finished speaking, his eyes casually turned around the studio and met his sad and angry eyes. First he paused, then The corners of his lips curved into a mocking arc, and he turned and left without saying anything.
"Ah ah ah, I'm dead! Mr. Bo's smile is so handsome!"
"He was smiling at me! He just looked in my direction!"
The surroundings were filled with the nymphomaniacal screams of the staff, but Yang Yingao's head felt hot. Before he could react, his body had already subconsciously rushed towards the parking lot.
After coming to the set for a brief appearance, Bo Chenhe was surrounded by bodyguards and prepared to get into the car. As soon as the car door opened, he heard a gritted voice from behind, "Wait a minute!"
The bodyguards all turned around, but Bo Chenhe closed the car door slowly. When he turned around, he saw Yang Yingao, with an unknown smile on his lips, "What's wrong?"
"Did you just come to the director to ask him to take special care of me?"
Yang Yingao's blood was all concentrated in his brain. He was a little surprised when he said such straightforward words, but the next words became smoother because of it.
"I don't know if you want to use me to please Mr. Lin or something. In short, I owe her enough, and I don't want to bear the burden of other people."??. "Clear Sky" is the hard work of all the crew. I don't want you to change the future direction of the entire show with just one sentence. "
He finished everything in one breath, and the cronies around Bo Chenhe showed shocked expressions. But the hero who heard this just looked at him up and down and said coldly, "Your agent never taught you what to do." How do you talk to investors?"
Bo Chenhe took over the Bo family and took a high position early. It has been a long time since anyone spoke so arrogantly in front of him.
Yang Yingao looked at him, as if he was also shocked by the pressure on him, his palms were sweating, and his body was extremely stiff.
"Resources leaking from the cracks of your fingers cannot be called flattery." Bo Chenhe stared at him in a condescending manner, with sarcasm in his eyes, "Is such a small thing worth chasing the car here?"
??Throwing this sentence aside coldly, Bo Chenhe's bodyguard opened the car door for him again. He got into the car without looking back, closed the window, and completely refused visual contact between the inside and outside the car.
Yang Yingao's mind went blank. He stood there and watched Bo Chenhe's car leave. He could not refute any of Bo Chenhe's words. When Bo Chenhe said it himself, the shock and humiliation to him became even greater. strong.
"Welcome to the Olympics? Welcome to the Olympics?"
The other half, who couldn¡¯t find Yang Yingao¡¯s manager anywhere, chased him out. When he saw someone standing blankly not far away, he quickly ran over, ¡°So you¡¯re here! What are you standing here looking at?¡±
He followed Yang Yingao's gaze and said in surprise, "That was Mr. Bo's car that just left? Do you also know that Mr. Bo came to tell the director to take more care of you in the future?"
"It seems that you have really grown up after going through all the blackmail on the Internet. You even came out to express your gratitude in person!" The manager patted Yang Yingao on the shoulder with a pleased expression, "That's right, keep it up. With Bo Chenhe, With a backer, our future in the entertainment industry will be much easier!"
The agent¡¯s eyes were about to sparkle as he spoke, but Yang Yingao was unreasonably irritated after hearing this. He raised his shoulders and shook off the agent¡¯s hand, and turned away with a cold face.
"What's going on? Are you angry again?" The agent was confused, "So many good things happened today, why are you still angry? I really don't understand!" (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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