Chapter 1340 How Can You Be so Indifferent?

The atmosphere at the scene was tense.

I was so involved in the filming just now that everyone forgot that the ad was replaced by Tang Yuan long ago. Now Tang Yuan's people are still waiting outside! It's really unreasonable to let that big actress wait for so long, the director intends to be a good person: "Qiangzi, I'm really sorry for wronging Sister Tang for waiting so long, wait for me and I will personally go to make amends..."

Before he finished speaking, Xia Yingluo sneered.

The director's heart skipped a beat, wondering if Xia Yingluo was upset by his attitude towards Tang Yuan. This is an ancestor, and he can't afford to offend her.

While he was thinking about a remedy, he saw Xia Yingluo adjusting her armor and said to Tan Ying, "Go and remove your makeup first, then die again."

Tan Ying nodded, without looking at the director and Qiangzi, she personally supported Xia Yingluo to her exclusive dressing room.

Qiangzi wanted to taunt a few words, but the director quickly stopped him.

After they walked away, the director lowered his voice and said to Qiang Zi: "You are too bold! What is Xia Yingluo's background, is it necessary to compete with her for a while!"

"I'm just so angry!" Qiangzi snorted angrily, "What the hell, isn't it just relying on a good birth? Relying on his parents' dominance, he wronged our sister Tang, and climbed to where he is today by virtue of his ability You still have to be angry with her! I didn't say that, if you want to do your best, Sister Tang will blow her up for a few blocks!"

The director smiled bitterly, and beside them, several other staff members who came out also looked strange.

Qiangzi glanced at them disdainfully: "Why, you are not convinced? Our sister Tang's acting skills are amazing, what's the matter, can you find the second one in the entertainment industry?" No wonder he can say such a thing, Tang Yuan's acting skills are really good. Withstanding tempering, she was rated as one of the most powerful young actors.

But now she is facing Xia Yingluo!

Qiangzi was not in the studio just now, so he didn’t know, but several other staff members knew very well——

Ms. Xia's interpretation of this advertisement is simply superb, and I'm afraid ten Tang Yuans can't catch her!

"Cough," the director cleared his throat, "Now is not the time to be angry, Qiangzi, go, take me to see Sister Tang. Sister Tang should have put on her makeup and wait for the armor, right? Xia Yingluo will take it off later. Zhuang brought the armor and we started filming right away! I will be the host tonight and treat you to dinner to make amends to Sister Tang..."

Qiangzi's face looked better now, and he went to Tang Yuan's exclusive dressing room with the director.

On the other side, in Xia Yingluo's exclusive dressing room.

The girl took off her armor neatly and put on her soft and comfortable dress.

She was sitting in front of a spacious dressing table, while several stylists were busy removing her makeup, her voice was slightly lazy: "Xiao Zhou, do you have a lighter?"

Xiao Zhou was her assistant. Hearing this, he was stunned for a moment: "No. Miss, I'll borrow one."

"No, I have it here." Tan Ying, who was leaning against the door to watch her remove her makeup, smiled, took out a valuable limited-edition lighter from her jacket pocket, and twirled it between her fingers.

"You know how to do it, Uncle Tan." Xia Yingluo also smiled and winked at Tan Ying through the makeup mirror.

Tan Ying did not answer, but he proved with practical actions that he knew what to do - he picked up a clothes hanger and smashed it, the monitoring and fire alarm on the ceiling shattered, and the debris fell all over the sky. Several stylists screamed and hid with their heads in their hands.

"What are you doing?!" Jerry glared at him.

Tan Ying had a smile on her face and said, "Shh." She walked to the corner of the room where the armors were piled and lit the lighter. The dancing flames rushed onto the pile of exquisitely crafted armors, and the orange-red flames swept across and spread. Soon, the pile of props created by the stylists for several days and nights were twisted and deformed in the flames, and turned into one The mass is charred and black.

"Stop! You're crazy!" Jerry's face changed drastically, and he rushed forward to put out the fire desperately.

In the dressing room, a bodyguard brought by Xia Yingluo reached out and grabbed him. With just a gentle grasp, Jerry couldn't move.

"Let go of me! You have no right to destroy my props!" Jerry glared at Tan Ying.

Tan Ying was unhurried, seeing that the pile of armor was almost burned, she signaled to the assistants to put out the fire and let Jerry go. "This set of props has been used by Ms. Xia," he said to Jerry slowly. "How can it be used by others? If it is burned, it will be burned. Why are you so anxious, it is originally Miss Xia's exclusive props."

Jerry's chest heaved with anger, this man is too domineering!

"That's the hard work of our entire styling team! Mike, Alian, don't you think so?!" He turned to look at his two companions.

Those two companions didn't dare to confront Tan Ying face to face like him, but they still had an aggrieved look on their faces.

Tan Ying sneered: "Painful work? Are you willing to give this set of armor to Tang Yuan to wear and let her ruin it?"

Only then did the stylists realize that Tan Ying simply burned the armor because she didn't want to use it for Tang Yuan! So... domineering!

Are all people in Tianyi so domineering?

They looked at Tan Ying in disbelief, and then at Xia Yingluo who was sitting in front of the dressing table quietly watching the show.

Xia Yingluo hadn't finished removing her makeup yet, but the stylists who had helped her remove her makeup were all too shocked by the burning of the armor and were still at a loss. Xia Yingluo had no choice but to pick up a horn comb and slowly comb her long hair, her voice was still lazy and indifferent: "What a big deal, burning a rudimentary work, why do you feel so distressed?"

"You say this is an elementary work?!" Jerry had veins popping out on his forehead, and he was almost furious. If he hadn't been stopped by the bodyguards, he would have rushed forward, grabbed Xia Yingluo's collar and roared, "You Do you know how much effort we spent on this set of armor?! You disrespect the fruits of our labor so much!" Stylists are also different from stylists. Some stylists only regard their work as a job to make ends meet, but some people Think of it as a career, and Jerry is clearly the latter.

The spirit of craftsmanship and the pursuit of excellence are the most unbearable things when others disrespect your work.

Even if that person is a rich and powerful socialite!

Looking at his dilated expression, Xia Yingluo smiled instead, turned her fair and graceful hands upside down, and handed him the comb in her palm.

"What?!" Jerry was still angry.

Xia Yingluo tilted her head slightly and gestured to her long hair like a waterfall: "Where is your professionalism? You haven't taken off my makeup yet."

An understatement.

It's as if she didn't instruct anyone to do something as outrageous as burning armor, as if she was just saying, "The weather is really nice today."

How could this woman be so nonchalant and at ease? !