When he was interrupted, the director was obviously not happy. He immediately turned back and angrily scolded:

"don't you know it's very impolite to interrupt when others are talking?"

Mo Chongyan didn't seem to hear him. He stepped forward slowly from behind.

As soon as the director saw that the speaker was mo Chongyan, he didn't dare to go on. Instead, he stood up and walked quickly to Mo Chongyan.

"Oh, Mr. Mo, when did you come? Why didn't you tell me in advance?"

Mo Chongyan didn't seem to see the director. He walked straight to tan Yutong. He raised his eyebrows slightly and said in a slow voice:

"have you had enough?"

Tan Yutong didn't speak, just slightly tooted his mouth and looked at Mo Chongyan.

Mo Chong sighed, walked to tan Yutong's side, took her hand and said, "well, it's time to go home after enough playing."

As soon as the director saw this, he immediately went to tan Yutong's side, smiling, which was totally different from the look of Tan Yutong at the beginning.

If at the beginning, the Director Tan Yutong looked like a mouse excrement, then now, when he saw Tan Yutong, he saw a piece of luminous gold. He can't wait to put this piece of gold in his pocket. How could it be so easy to let go.

"Mr. Mo, Mrs. Mo, I was wrong just now. I have eyes and I don't know Taishan. It's all my fault. I hope you can forgive me."

The director is also the producer of the play, and Mo Chongyan is also the investor of the play. If Mo Chongyan accidentally angers him, he can't afford the consequences.

The reason why the director is so good to Xu An'an lies in the relationship between Xu An'an and Mo Chongyan, otherwise he would not do such a thing.

Tan Yutong gently shook Mo Chongyan's arm, half coquettish, and said: "Chongyan..."

Mo Chongyan knew that Tan Yutong always had his own ideas, and that this matter had nothing to do with him. He raised his eyebrows slightly, pursed his lips and stopped talking.

As soon as the director saw it, he seemed like a game and immediately began to say good things.

"Mrs. Mo, you see, you've never been in a play before. This is the first time. It's so perfect. Do you want to consider joining our play?"

Tan Yu Tong smile, "I? It's not suitable. Besides, your play has already been shot half way, and all the actors have been finalized. Do you want me to be a guest star? "

The director just wanted to please Tan Yutong, but he forgot that there was still such a stubble, so he was stunned.

Tan Yutong's face is still the kind of faint smile, "besides, my husband doesn't like me to throw my head outside, so the interpretation of this road, may be suitable for others, but not necessarily for me Tan Yutong."

So far, the meaning of Tan Yutong's refusal is very clear, but it's not as direct as Mo Chongyan's refusal. Relatively speaking, it's more tactful.

However, if the words have been said like this, if the director still can't hear it, he will have been in this circle for such a long time.

The director secretly glanced at Mo Chongyan. Seeing that Mo Chongyan's face was light, he could not see whether he was happy or angry. He could not help but worry more.