Director Portfield's glamour in front of people is piled up with a lot of time.

In between filming, when the script is not discussed, the director will always sneak into the bathroom, face the mirror, carefully trim the two delicate mustaches on his lips, or tidy up the collar and cuffs, and change his clothes directly if he is slightly dissatisfied.

Assistant Director Tom glanced at his watch, well, this time I will give Director Potter a shorter, twenty minutes, he still has time to have a cup of coffee, looking at the excited look of his old friend, it is estimated that he will not have to sleep tonight, and he can only sacrifice his life to accompany his old friend.

Assistant Director Tom had just brewed the polished coffee powder for himself, and a refreshing figure appeared in front of the coffee machine, and Assistant Director Tom looked at his watch in disbelief, "Ten minutes, hell!" Potter: Did you use a time accelerator? ”

Director Potter, who hung up his beard neatly, looked extraordinarily young, and his hair was still dripping a little longer, which gave Director Potter a little more of an artist's temperament - obviously, he used the fastest time, made the simplest planning, and took care of himself to the point where he could see people.

Assistant Director Tom shrugged his shoulders, pulled out his phone, and found the phone number of the young Asian lady he had heard earlier—it was only after he offered Portfield, the great god, the young man from the film school called Roy, to tell him the contact information of the actress.

It's just that this guy named Roy was a little speechless, and he couldn't help but wonder if the other party was hiding something: "Potter, are you going to call her now?" ”

Director Portfield waved his hand, his face solemn: "No! I'm going to see her in person! Interview! ”

Assistant Director Tom opened his mouth wide and stammered: "But, but we're going to broadcast the latest episode in three days?!" ”

Director Portfield said without hesitation: "Go and tell the TV station that we can't broadcast this week!" ”

After that, he patted Assistant Director Tom's shoulder with a solemn face: "Old friend, I'll leave it to you!" ”

Tom's Assistant Director: "......"

No wonder every assistant director's greatest wish is to seek a dynasty and usurp the throne!

I contacted Mr. Roy again, asked the young Asian girl, where she was now, bought a plane ticket for Director Portfield, and sent the director to the car to the airport, Assistant Director Tom finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Paris? The town of Versailles? ”

Strange, why is this place name so familiar, as if I just saw it not long ago?

Soon, a call from a thunderous TV producer left Assistant Director Tom with no time to care.

On the other side, Director Portfield, who got on the plane and was waiting to take off, opened the circle of friends boredly, and saw the latest tweet of Director Christo, who was smashed by many directors and smashed to the top:

– Today is a day to remember.

- Even if my wife used my card to swipe a million dollars worth of skincare products.

- Although I don't know what the difference is between the various masks that claim to be infused with collagen hyaluronic acid propolis and royal jelly and the ones she bought before.

- However, we can also use a lot of masks to apply to our feet, can't we?

- Wait a minute, I'll put on my other foot and tell you again.

- That's right, Leohhard is back! I've been filming honestly for three days!

- Are you happy? Surprised?!

- Xiu is back! Uh-huh, producer Mr. Hamilton made a phone call, and our Xiu flew back!

- And Jester!

- He seems to have offended Leohard.

- The two of them are doing acting, you read that right, right! Leohard and Jester are racing their acting skills!

- Oh my God! I'm going to take another quick-acting pill.

- It turns out that it is true that happiness will go into shock when it reaches the extreme!

Director Portfield was silent for a moment, silently smashed an egg on it, well, one didn't seem to be enough, his fingers moved, swished, and nine more eggs smashed up.

Perfect, good.

The plane's announcement sounded at the right time, and Director Portfield set his phone to airplane mode, pulled off the gray blindfold on his head, and entered a nap state, and as his sleepiness grew, he felt as if he had forgotten something—

On the spring tweet of director Christo, the tragic tweet is still hanging alone: I have arrived in the town of Versailles, and I am about to shoot the second part of the vampire aristocracy, The Blood of Betrayal, however, none of my leading actors have arrived! Damn it! If I'm going to make the next film, I'll invite any of them! I'll apply a mask live!

Directed by Portfield, he is about to arrive in the town of Versailles.

……

"You rebel! You seem to have forgotten who gave you life-" Jester said softly as he dodged the silver sword that Leohhard had stabbed, and the complete opposite of the heavy accusation in his mouth was the nonchalant expression on his handsome face, which made his whole being breathe of evil.

Leohard pursed his lips, stepped forward with his long legs, and the long sword in his hand once again approached Jester's chest, and slashed through his chest with unmistakable accuracy, if he hadn't dodged in time, it would never have been as simple as scratching his clothes.

Jester yelled, "Your lines! Damn Leohard, you must have done it on purpose! ”

Leohard didn't hear it, stopped his steps, looked at Director Christo, who was sitting not far away, and said succinctly: "Remake." ”

Director Christo: "......"

Depend on! He really shouldn't have posted that bragging tweet, now it's okay, one of his lead actors is going to kill the other!

Will Leohard forget the lines?!

Ha, this is more incredible than Jester becoming a monk, and more incredible than the Great Emperor Xiu suddenly finding a girlfriend.

However, this incredible scene happened in front of his eyes.

There is no doubt that Leohard has a sword in his hand, and he has to play Jester to death.

What can he do, can he do it against investors?

Director Christo raised his hand undisciplined and motioned to the scene reporter: "Prepare for a reshoot!" ”

Jester was really anxious, he felt it just now, Leohhard, this bastard really wanted to kill him, and he didn't care about the many idlers on the set, so he shouted directly: "Hey, hey, Leohhard, don't go too far!" Isn't it just kissing the back of your girlfriend's hand?! ”

Damn, isn't it normal to kiss a gentlemanly lady who meets for the first time, young, beautiful, and exotic?!

Didn't you see him ask the director's wife to go to the bar alone, and director Christo is as stable as Mount Tai?!

Young people, just too impetuous!

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