Rebirth of a Movie Queen: the President of the Empire Is Sent to the Door

Ji Chengze met Feng Zhicheng's gaze, not giving him any chance to back down: "Director Feng's play should be submitted to domestic and foreign awards, right?"

Feng Zhicheng trembled slightly, and an ominous premonition arose spontaneously.

Sure enough, Ji Chengze quickly clarified his purpose: "However, before submitting the film at home and abroad, this film should have to be submitted to the domestic review department for review, right? Director Feng is sure to pass the review for such a large-scale bed scene?"

The expression on Feng Zhicheng's face froze suddenly, and he said in embarrassment: "If you can't make it through, you can try to cut some off."

"If you want to cut it, why do you still need to shoot it?"

Ji Chengze has already talked about this, so how could Feng Zhicheng not understand?

Ji Chengze's attitude has already been revealed, that is: If you want to shoot today's sex scene, you can! At that time, no matter whether you cut it or not, don't even think about it with the auditing department, your film will be taken for nothing! Don't even think about going to the big screen!

Feng Zhicheng turned his head to meet Ji Chengze's gaze in surprise. The coldness and dominance in those eyes made this old director who has been in the entertainment industry for decades clearly realize that the person in front of him was not joking.

He really wanted to ruin the movie he had carefully prepared, but the reason was just for a sex scene!

Feng Zhicheng was silent for a long time, and finally couldn't help asking: "Mr. Ji, may I ask, what is the relationship between An Ruixin and you?"

"What's the relationship?" Ji Chengze glanced at Feng Zhicheng, raised his lips and said with a smile, "I would feel bad if someone hurt her a finger, and I would be jealous when I saw her smile at other men."

Feng Zhicheng was stunned, opened his mouth and wanted to say something, Ji Chengze had already got up and walked towards the backstage of the crew.

As soon as Ji Chengze left, the assistant director was immediately moved by the wind, and turned back to Feng Zhicheng and asked, "Director, this sex scene..."

"No more filming, no more filming." Feng Zhicheng simply waved his hand, announcing that the sex scene, which had ended before it even started, was declared bankrupt.

When the assistant director heard this, he immediately became anxious: "Why don't you shoot the good ones?"

Feng Zhicheng turned his head and glanced at him, and said coldly: "If you don't shoot, you won't shoot. What's the reason? I'm the director who listens to me, and puts away your dirty thoughts. It is impossible for you to be present. Since you have followed me, please clear your mind. Don’t just think about these things. There is no room for dirty things in my crew. Once I find out, since I can bring you Come out, and I can still drive you back."

The assistant director's face turned blue from Feng Zhicheng's training, and he gritted his teeth, but he didn't dare to say another word.

At the same time, An Ruixin, who didn't know that she was added a sex scene for no reason, and this sex scene was cannonballed by Ji Chengze with lightning speed, went directly to the backstage to change clothes and prepare for the next scene after finishing the scene. It's a game.

What she didn't expect was that Wen Zhengrong, who suddenly appeared, grabbed her hand as soon as she turned around the backstage corridor.

"Miss An, that man just now was..."

Before Wen Zhengrong finished speaking, another hand stretched out from behind him, unscrewed his hand holding An Ruixin, and snatched An Ruixin away.

The man's familiar voice also sounded, with obvious anger and coldness: "Sir, what do you want to do to my wife?"