novelraw Chapter 998 - 907: Mired in Deep Trouble
Chapter 998 - 907: Mired in Deep Trouble
Yin Xue’er initially didn’t want to agree. In her view, she was already thoroughly famous. Although she wasn’t very skilled, she had fans. No matter how bad she was, her adorable fans would chant for her: Xuebao, we love you the most. What’s there to fear as long as she had fans?Yin Xue’er had the capital to brag and wanted to go solo. Only after much persuasion by her agent did she reluctantly agree to film another movie with Mo Wenwan.
The agent breathed a sigh of relief, mentally cursing the ancestors of this miss, feeling a bitter taste in his heart as he called Mo Wenwan.
Upon receiving the reply from Yin Xue’er’s agent, Mo Wenwan immediately set out to contact a director.
Which director didn’t know Yin Xue’er’s temperament? No acting skills, acts like a diva, out of ten takes, nine require a body double, and she’s extremely difficult to work with. Nobody wanted her on set.
But facing the boss, he couldn’t speak too bluntly: Boss, the artist you’re pushing isn’t good. He could only say: Sorry, boss, I’ve already cast the lead for the new movie. The character’s image is quite specific this time, like the girl next door type. Xue’er is too pretty and doesn’t fit the character.
Mo Wenwan knew these were just the directors’ excuses. But what could she do? Didn’t she want to promote artists with both talent and looks? But those artists just weren’t popular! Fans weren’t interested, and couldn’t convert it into tangible economic returns. She was helpless too.
Mo Wenwan simply steeled herself, gritted her teeth, and gave a firm order, "The matters in the crew are none of my business. I put the person in, how you shoot is up to you guys. If you don’t do well, don’t come see me."
After hanging up the director’s call, Mo Wenwan quickly received a call from Lu Xing.
Lu Xing on the phone had a voice that revealed neither joy nor anger, "What are you doing?"
Mo Wenwan wasn’t stupid enough to tell Lu Xing about the company’s embarrassing matters. She wanted to leave Lu Xing with the impression that she was competent and capable, so she said, "Just putting on a face mask."
Upon hearing her putting on a face mask while he was angry at Old Master Lu’s summons, Lu Xing felt somewhat irked, "Come out, let’s meet."
As one might expect, the atmosphere of this meeting was very unfriendly.
Mo Wenwan rubbed her temples and said to Lu Xing, "You’re in a bad mood today, I won’t talk with you. Let’s discuss future matters when you calm down."
Lu Xing snorted, "What future matters? We’re just casual partners. Don’t you know what a casual partner means? Enjoying yourself in bed and acting like strangers outside."
"Oh, to put it more precisely, a casual partner is a free..."
Before Lu Xing could finish, Mo Wenwan already guessed his meaning.
Mo Wenwan really didn’t expect the man she had her eyes on to look down on her like this. Regardless of his motives, his actions, or his words were too hurtful.
Unable to hold back, Mo Wenwan slapped him across the mouth. Clearly, he was the one getting hit, yet her hand trembled, not daring to look at Lu Xing’s expression after the slap. She said evasively, "I’m leaving first."
Mo Wenwan wandered the streets and unknowingly ended up at Qin Miaomiao’s film set. Once she snapped back to reality, she inwardly laughed at herself for being so crazy. She considered Qin Miaomiao a rival, but perhaps Qin Miaomiao never took her seriously at all. She used all her energy to deal with Qin Miaomiao, only to get deeper and deeper in trouble.
She hit Lu Xing, and Lu Xing must hate her a lot.
Career, love, she was a failure in both.
What should she do?
Mo Wenwan looked enviously at the busy film crew of Qin Miaomiao, and suddenly had a thought: If I were Qin Miaomiao, how much would I have... She was immediately frightened by her own thoughts.