Chen Minghe’s speech caught Kang Xin and Zhou Yun a bit off guard.
The key was that Chen Minghe’s words were very sincere, without any hint of hypocrisy. Zhou Yun could clearly feel the sincerity in Chen Minghe’s words.
He seed to genuinely think this way and acted accordingly.
Both Zhou Yun and Kang Xin had witnessed how terrible Xie Pinyuan’s acting was.
Neither of them could accept Xie Pinyuan’s unprofessional act of quitting halfway or the previous indulgence towards him by the third party.
But when Chen Minghe said he wanted to replace Xie Pinyuan due to his poor acting skills to protect the quality of "Chen Yin", both Kang Xin and Zhou Yun found it reasonable.
Of course, fundantally, it was because Xie Pinyuan’s acting was just too bad.
Zhou Yun and Kang Xin looked at each other, and neither of them spoke for a mont.
Chen Minghe said, "Of course, the occurrence of such a matter ultimately stems from our initial choice of Xie Pinyuan for this role. I also know that replacing an actor requires reshooting so scenes previously fild, which is certainly a strain for both of you. For this, I apologize. However, to improve ’Chen Yin’, I hope Director and Xiao Yun, that you can understand us this ti. The actor replacing the role this ti, I promise, will not cause issues like Xie Pinyuan did, wasting your ti. We at Sanfan will calculate your compensation by doubling the previously agreed pay on a per-day basis to compensate for your lost ti. Would this be acceptable to you?"
Chen Minghe’s gesture was full of sincerity.
Double pay, calculated on a per-day basis.
Zhou Yun hesitated for a mont, looking towards the director.
She thought, at this point, there was nothing more to say from her side. It was up to the director now.
...
"Have Director Kang Xin and President Chen finished their talks?"
After dinner, Wen Yuling was about to leave when she saw Jin Lin and Cheng Shenlv walking in together, and she casually asked.
Jin Lin said, "I don’t know. Soone saw them leave together, but we don’t know if they’re done talking."
"President Chen coming over at this ti surely ans he’ll treat Director Kang and Sister Xiao Yun to dinner," Cheng Shenlv said. "Whatever the latest news is, we’d probably have to wait until they’ve finished dinner."
Wen Yuling heard this and imdiately felt a bit displeased, saying, "Oh, they’re even having dinner alone with them?"
Jin Lin looked at Wen Yuling with so confusion, not understanding what there was to be puzzled about.
Chen Minghe ca over personally; this crew could only afford his dinner invitation for Director Kang Xin and Zhou Yun. Who else could it be? At most, adding Chen Jing and Cheng Shenlv, the two young popular actors, no matter how arranged, wouldn’t include Wen Yuling.
Wen Yuling left.
Jin Lin and Cheng Shenlv exchanged a glance and both smiled, a bit helplessly.
Through these days of contact, they’ve roughly understood Wen Yuling’s personality.
Simply put, Wen Yuling is a bit of a high-spirited person with a bit of a princess syndro. Not malicious, but often clueless.
In the whole crew, among so many actors, she only thinks Zhou Yun is just a slightly higher-status actor, but still just a small actor before producers.
Cheng Shenlv didn’t know what caused Wen Yuling to have such a perception.
"Why is Huang Zicheng sitting there eating alone?" Jin Lin, noticing a figure sitting in front, felt puzzled. "Obviously, Chen Jing is here, but they’re sitting several seats apart."
The dining table was a long rectangle, capable of seating about twenty people at once for dinner.
But Huang Zicheng and Chen Jing were almost sitting on opposite ends, quietly eating their own als without interacting.
Cheng Shenlv said, "Just ignore them. Let’s just serve ourselves and eat."
Jin Lin let out an "oh".
She couldn’t help but glance at Huang Zicheng again.
Huang Zicheng’s appearance perfectly matched her aesthetic; Jin Lin really liked guys with Huang Zicheng’s style. She actually wanted to get to know him better from the first ti she saw him, but Huang Zicheng was always so reserved, keeping to himself. Whenever she tried to talk to him, the conversation would die in under five minutes.
Jin Lin felt quite frustrated and gave up several tis, but every ti she saw Huang Zicheng, the thought would rekindle — or rather, it had never truly vanished.
User Comments
0 comments from readers