Chapter 227: Wonderful Artist!

Tang Huan didn't gain an inch, and after vaguely feeling that Dong Qingqing was about to go berserk, he gradually reined in. Then went downstairs and bought a hearty breakfast. When she came back, Sister Liu had already woken up. I wash it in a special bathroom.

Dong Qingqing's office has a special bathroom and even a bed for temporary rest. It can be seen how terrifying its workmania is.

After Tang Huan set up breakfast, he couldn't help but complain: "Sister Liu, don't listen to the big boss in the future." She doesn't work for herself, and she likes to harm others. ”

Although she slept for less than three hours, Liu Mingzhu was already much more energetic. smiled and said: "Sister Liu is willing to work overtime, you can't blame the big boss." Moreover, it has only been the last few days. After the busyness passed, the big boss promised to give me a big leave. ”

Tang Huan glanced at Dong Qingqing and thought secretly: This is about the same. Even if the relationship is good, you can't treat people as animals.

It doesn't matter if Tang Huan is tired. But seeing Sister Liu working day and night, I feel very distressed.

The second daughter of the superintendent finished breakfast. Tang Huan then Shi Shiran went back to the office. The morning was mediocre and busy. Mainly, Tang Huan only needs to deal with Han Qinghe's related affairs. At present, the big star is still in retreat in the crew. In addition, she doesn't like to be interviewed, and she has no habit of taking on commercial performances. So even if there was an occasional phone call, most of them couldn't talk a few words, and they were coldly rejected by Tang Huan.

It was almost lunchtime, and Tang Huan suddenly received a call from Han Ling. He wanted to refuse, but considering that the other party called, it was definitely not a cup of tea and a meal. After a moment's hesitation, I finally got through.

"Hey. Tang Huan snorted lukewarmly. It's not as hot as it used to be.

This Han Ling is too white-eyed wolf, she is simply a master who turns his face and doesn't recognize people. Brother Huan, who knows the current affairs, will not waste precious time on this person.

"Can you contact Qinghe?" Han Ling was not polite, and asked when she came up, and her tone was not bad. It's like talking to a stranger.

Tang Huan was quite unhappy just by listening to Han Ling's tone. Raised his eyebrows slightly, "Is there something wrong?"

In his heart, he secretly decided, as long as it was not a major matter related to Han Qinghe. Tang Huan didn't plan to be this contact. mainly has a deep grudge against Han Ling.

"I can't reach her. Han Ling said directly. "But I'm in a bit of a hurry to discuss with her. If you can find her. Let her come to me in the evening. ”

After that, she didn't wait for Tang Huan to respond, so she hung up the phone.

Hey.

Don't you give yourself a chance to refuse?

Han Ling, Han Ling, you, the vice principal, are really majestic.

Tang Huan was resentful, but it was inconvenient to refuse. If there is really something big, wouldn't it delay the big star?

After hesitating for a while, he still called Han Qinghe.

It was Sister Red Bean who answered the phone. As a personal assistant, she has been stationed in the crew for a long time. In addition to taking care of Han Qinghe's daily life, he is also responsible for helping her socialize. Including dealing with crew members.

"Miss Han is still filming?" asked Tang Huan very enthusiastically.

Sister Hongdou said helplessly: "Yes." A scene was filmed all morning. The crew was full of complaints. But Miss Han was just not satisfied. ”

Tang Huan rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Although I am not at the scene." I can roughly know what the director's face is. ”

This is Han Qinghe's style. Strive for perfection in everything. Regardless of the feelings of others. To put it mildly, this is the pursuit of art. To put it mildly, it is empty-eyed. Don't treat others as human beings.

Han Qinghe is the number one female in this play. Even in the fan position, he has to be ranked in front of the male number one. She was not satisfied, and of course the crew didn't want to say anything. But the director, who controls the whole crew, must be very unhappy.

"Not really. Sister Hongdou said helplessly. "The director, like Miss Han, is more serious and admits death. They kept figuring out the details, estimating that they could only shoot such a scene for a whole day. ”

Tang Huan shook his head, not understanding the brain circuits of these artists. But if it should be conveyed, it still has to be mentioned. Don't delay the big deal.

A brief explanation. Tang Huan smiled and said, "It's troublesome Sister Hongdou." ”

Sister Hongdou said quite relaxedly: "At this time, how I hope you can be by Miss Han's side." After this period of experience, I feel that only you can convince Miss Han. ”

"Stop dreaming. Tang Huan was serious. "Miss Han, if you listen to me. The studio's turnover this year can exceed 500 million!"

When Sister Hongdou heard this, she was also stunned and said, "Yes." It's a pity. This year, the turnover of our studio can reach 100 million, and we will burn high incense. ”

"It's hard work, Sister Hongdou. I'll be waiting for you to hear back at any time. Tang Huan hung up the phone and went to the company restaurant to eat two bites. On the way back to the office, Sister Hongdou's phone called.

"I've informed you. Miss Han said I'll call you when the shooting is over. ”

The reply was quite satisfactory. Tang Huan was not in a hurry.

It had nothing to do with him anyway. The main thing is the negotiation between mother and daughter -

Wait a minute.

If you let Sister Hongdou pass it on, wouldn't you let the big star contact Han Ling directly?

Why are you going to call me when you're done?

I don't want to be involved in the struggle between your mother and daughter!

The mood that had been a little relaxed suddenly became bad again. It's so destructive!

Almost an hour later. Tang Huan, who was taking a nap in the office, received a call from a big star. As soon as it was connected, before Tang Huan was fully awake, Han Qinghe's extremely ethereal voice came: "Is there any arrangement for the evening?"

"Yes!" Tang Huan immediately said.

"Pushed. Han Qinghe said straightforwardly. "Come with me to her. ”

After that, he didn't give Brother Huan a chance to refuse at all, and hung up the phone directly.

Involuntarily, Brother Huan's heart sounded the sentence again: If there is a mother, there must be a daughter-