Chapter 389

Ji Chengze meets Feng Zhicheng's eyes and doesn't let him have any chance to shrink back: "director Feng's play should be submitted to win awards at home and abroad, right?"

Feng Zhicheng's heart trembled, and an ominous premonition came into being.

Not surprisingly, Ji Chengze soon pointed out his purpose: "however, before submitting it to the domestic and foreign audit departments, this film should be submitted to the domestic audit department for audit. Is director Feng sure that such a large-scale drama as bed drama can pass the audit?"

The expression on Feng Zhicheng's face suddenly froze and he said awkwardly, "if you can't pass, you can try to cut off some."

"If you want to cut it, why do you want to shoot it?"

Ji Chengze talked about this, how can Feng Zhicheng not understand?

Ji Chengze's attitude has been put out, that is: today's bed drama, you want to shoot, you can! At that time, no matter whether it is cut or not, the audit department will never think about it. Your play will be shot in vain! To be on the big screen, don't even think about it!

Feng Zhicheng turns his head in surprise to meet Ji Chengze's eyes. The cold and overbearing in those eyes makes the old director who has been in the entertainment industry for decades clearly realize that the person in front of him is not joking.

He really wanted to ruin his carefully prepared film, and the reason was just for a bed play!

Feng Zhicheng was silent for a long time. Finally, he couldn't help asking: "Mr. Ji, what's the relationship between an Ruixin and you?"

"What's the relationship?" Ji Chengze glanced at Feng Zhicheng, raised his lips and said with a smile, "I would be distressed if someone hurt her finger. I would be jealous if I saw her smile at other men."

Feng Zhicheng was stunned. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something. Ji Chengze had already got up and walked in the direction of the backstage of the crew.

As soon as Ji Chengze left, the deputy director immediately heard the news and turned back to Feng Zhicheng and asked, "director, this bed drama..."

"No more, no more." Feng Zhicheng simply waved his hand and declared that the bed drama, which had ended before it started, was bankrupt.

On hearing this, the deputy director was in a hurry: "why don't you shoot good ones?"

Feng Zhicheng glanced at him and said coldly, "if you don't shoot, you just don't shoot. What's the reason? I am the director, listen to me, put away your dirty mind, even if you really want to shoot, it is impossible for you to be present. Now that you've been with me, please put your mind on me. Don't think about what you have or don't have. There's no room for any dirty things in my crew. Once I find out, I can drive you back, as long as I can bring you out. "

Deputy director Feng Zhicheng training face green, bite teeth, but dare not say a word.

At the same time, an Ruixin, who is unaware that he has been added a bed play for no reason, and this bed play has been bombarded by Ji Chengze with lightning speed, goes back to the backstage to change clothes and prepare for the next play.

Just what she didn't expect was that she was caught by Wen Zhengrong as soon as she turned the backstage corridor.

"Miss an, the man just now is..."

Wen Zhengrong's voice did not fall, the other hand has been stretched out from behind him, a twist, he grabbed an Ruixin's hand, took an Ruixin over.

The man's familiar voice also sounded, with some obvious sullen and cold: "Sir, what do you want to do to my wife?"