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Chapter 271 - 271 271 What Good Is He Even Here For
Chapter 271 - 271 271 What Good Is He Even Here For
?Chapter 271: Chapter 271: What Good Is He Even Here For? Chapter 271: Chapter 271: What Good Is He Even Here For? “Hell, yes,” Hou Yu nodded and said, “Breakfast has to be a special one that costs three hundred and eighty-eight per person, lunch is six hundred and eighty-eight, and dinner is a five hundred and eighty-eight set of Western food. Just feeding the crew will set us back about one thousand seven or eight hundred daily. Even the water she drinks is imported mineral water that’s one hundred and eighteen a bottle. It’s like we’ve hired Wu Zetian for the film, damn it!”
“So what do we do if she’s never satisfied with the script?” As they entered the elevator, Zhou Guangrong sighed, “Why don’t you guys go over the script again? I mean, she’s got no past grievances with us, what’s the point of all this?”
This had troubled the film crew for quite some time now.
Speaking of which, Lan Zihuang often had issues with the scripts before, but it was never as extreme as this.
It was like no matter how they changed it, it was never to her liking. They even had no clue what kind of script she wanted.
“Redo it my ass,” Hou Yu bluntly shook his head, “In our crew, Mr. Meng Zenan is a top screenwriter of the same caliber as Li Fei, the screenwriter of ‘Domestic Agent.’ He could sell any script for over two million. And yet, they still weren’t satisfied with his revisions?”
“That’s true, sigh…” Zhou Guangrong let out a long sigh and walked into a small meeting room with Hou Yu. They pushed the door open and entered, finding three or four people already there. Among them was a middle-aged man around fifty years old with grayish long hair tied into a small ponytail and wearing round glasses—quite the personality, Mr. Meng Zenan himself.
“What, she didn’t agree again?” Meng Zenan saw that Lan Zihuang hadn’t come down and said furiously, “What on earth does she want?”
Zhou Guangrong shook his head, “There’s nothing we can do, brother-in-law. We’re out of options. She even said she wanted to sleep at this time of the day!”
“Yeah,” Hou Yu agreed, “Everyone on the set is ready, just waiting for her. What are we supposed to do?”
“What about old Yang?” Meng Zenan frowned, “Didn’t Director Yang say anything?”
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