Chapter 207 - 207 176 The Person Who Heard Wenyans Inner

Chapter 207: Chapter 176 The Person Who Heard Wenyan’s Inner Voice_3 Chapter 207: Chapter 176 The Person Who Heard Wenyan’s Inner Voice_3 These past two days, it’s either scenes of being pushed into the water or going to the Washing Pool to wash clothes for the Palace Maids and eunuchs, Fu Yiqing thought it was both cold and miserable, so she started to complain.

The director of this film was originally a good-tempered person.

But due to the role replacement, he had already accumulated some resentment towards Fu Yiqing, and now with her recent complaint, the director was reaching his breaking point.

Once, when Fu Yiqing requested to heat the water in the pool, the director finally couldn’t hold back his anger anymore.

“You asked to play this character yourself. Didn’t you read the script when the role was being switched? Now you can’t stand it, what’s the meaning of this?

“Look at the script yourself, there’s still the scene where you’re punished in the dead of winter, kneeling on ice shards, and so on and so forth. If you can’t even handle washing clothes, how are you going to perform in the later scenes? Can you even carry on? I’m sorry to say, but you really lack professionalism!”

“I’ve heard that your ratings in X Country are very high, I’m starting to wonder how those ratings were achieved?!”

Fu Yiqing was very dissatisfied: “Are you questioning my ratings? What gives you the right to say that! My ratings were earned with my acting skills!

“Our winters back home are not this cold. All I am asking for is a more suitable filming environment, I haven’t said that I will not give my performance, how does this translate to a lack of professionalism?

“If you can’t meet that, it means your basic equipment and funding are inadequate, that’s a problem for your production team, what does it have to do with an actor’s performance?”

“Fine, fine, fine!” the director threw the script aside, “This is the first time I’m hearing such an argument, you’re quite the articulate one. We can’t continue filming like this, you can leave, I can’t work with you!”

“I can leave? Please, get your facts straight. You didn’t hire me, so you don’t have the right to fire me! If a director can’t work with an actor, that’s your own problem. If anyone should leave, it’s you!”

“…” The crew members were all stunned.

It was their first time witnessing someone argue with the director like this.

Does the entertainment industry abroad operate this way, where it’s trendy for actors to dismiss directors?

After saying her piece, Fu Yiqing took off her costume and left the set, with no one attempting to stop her.

The director’s face turned crimson with fury.

However, his emotions were still relatively stable.

After collecting himself, he immediately bent down to pick up the script from the ground, and quickly gathered the crew together again.

“Let’s move on! Set up for the next scene. We’re filming the scenes with the imperial concubine Hui and Beauty Zhao. Emperor, get ready, your scene is up next.”

The director was very professional and quickly got back on track.

Wenyan also immediately immersed herself back into the work.

While reviewing the playback, the director’s assistant suddenly came over.

“Director, Fu Yiqing’s agent called. She seems to have heard about what happened just now and said she’ll come over right away.”

The director was annoyed: “Don’t see her, tell her there’s no need to come.”

But he soon calmed down: “Never mind, tell her to come directly to the set. I can’t cater to her princess anymore!”

An hour later, during the break, the director’s assistant brought Fu Yiqing’s agent over.

Because it was a temporary break, Wenyan didn’t go anywhere.

She, like everyone else, was quite interested in Fu Yiqing’s agent.

But how others viewed Fu Yiqing’s agent she did not know.

She only knew that the first time she saw the agent, she felt the woman looked familiar.

She was a young woman with short hair, capable yet aloof, dressed in a fitting suit, exuding a cool and authoritative aura.

As soon as she saw that face, Wenyan couldn’t help but think to herself.

[She looks so familiar, strange, have I seen her somewhere before?]

Qin Yulong, who was striding confidently, suddenly stopped in her tracks upon hearing that voice.

She instantly turned her gaze towards Wenyan.

Because she was almost certain that the voice had come from Wenyan’s direction.

But Wenyan clearly hadn’t opened her mouth, and there were no other women nearby.

Qin Yulong frowned deeply.

What’s going on, was she hallucinating?