Feng Hua didn't expect Jiang Chan to be so straightforward, and he was a little surprised for a moment.

Jiang Chan slowly said: "I'm holding Director Feng's thigh in advance, and Director Feng will cover me from now on."

Feng Hua laughed: "Little girl who is thief, okay, if the script is satisfied, everything will be fine! I won't delay too much with you, so you can do your work first."

During the shooting interval, Lu Yong came over and said, "Director Ling, do you really give Director Feng a notebook?"

Jiang Chan looked at the monitor: "Well, the script was not available for a while, so let's read it later. Teacher Lu still gossips about these things? You have always been the most calm."

Lu Yong: "Well, don't I want to find more job opportunities? Director Feng's drama is not easy to play."

Jiang Chan: "Then you can try it out when you go to Director Feng. Now the hottest person in the circle is Teacher Lu. It will not be so easy to invite Teacher Lu to film in the future."

Lu Yong's agent hurriedly said, "Where is this? Director Ling, you are our Lu Yong's nobleman. If he hadn't filmed your scene, how could he have the chance to stand out?"

"If you have anything to do with you in the future, just speak up!"

Lu Yong nodded, obviously wanting to maintain such a good cooperative relationship with Jiang Chan. Jiang Chan's mouth raised a little: "Okay, I remember what Teacher Lu said."

The agent explained: "These dresses are all like this..."

"Actually, I have been in dozens of crews since I entered the circle. To be honest, Director Ling is the most comfortable here I have. I just need to complete the director's shooting task every day, and I don't have to worry about anything else."

In this impetuous atmosphere, Jiang Chan also knew that she would not be able to make a movie in the past two days, so she would go to the awards ceremony.

December is very lively every year, and it is the time for the prizes to be drawn. Everyone is watching "Blazing Flame" and wants to see how many awards it will win in the end?

As the award ceremony approaches, some people are inevitably worried about the crew. Even Lu Yong, who has always been a veteran, is a little absent-minded. Who doesn’t want to make a name for himself? Perhaps this is the closest moment to the trophy.

Jiang Chan was very calm: "What are you afraid of? You are the male protagonist of a box office movie of 50 million yuan. You deserve the award. If you don't win the award, you are the uncrowned king. If you don't, we will fight again next year."

The actors laughed and said, "Don't worry, director, you will definitely not be able to delay your progress!"

"This year it's Teacher Lu and Teacher Zhao, and next year it's our group."

Lu Yong was not ashamed. He opened his mouth after watching for two minutes. Jiang Chan's eyes widened slightly: "It's very good, but you've adjusted it here. You should make a 70-minute singing skill. Go back and polish it in the recording studio. Is it okay?"

Lu Yong nodded quickly: "No problem, no problem."

Jiang Chan nodded: "Indeed, I heard Teacher Lu's voice very recognizable. Can you read the stalks? Sing it a cappella and listen to it?"

Jiang Chan's tone was very calm, but anyone could hear the domineering aura. Lu Yong's eyes were full of radiance: "Director Ling, you are this!"

There was no Lu Yong's play at this moment, so he sat next to Jiang Chan and said something to Jiang Chan from time to time: "It's almost the end of the year, and I don't know if I have any results in this year's awards ceremony."

Jiang Chan: "I will try to finish your scenes in advance. The interlude of this movie is very important. I will go there in person when recording."

While she talked to Lu Yong, she did not delay her writing and painting: "Can Teacher Lu sing?"

Lu Yong licked his face: "Director Ling..."

Zhao Yanan immediately changed her face: "Of course I wear it! Director, will you wear a dress tomorrow?"

Jiang Chan has also attended many awards ceremony, but she has never had a backless strapless dress, so she can do whatever she is steady and conservative. She is a director, not a star, so she doesn't need to be arrogant.

Jiang Chan glanced at Zhao Yanan: "Are you ready for the award ceremony?"

Jiang Chan took away the long-sleeved one: "I'll wear this, try that one, I think it should fit very well."

When Lu Yong was joking, he captured the movie episodes, and the rest of the people were not envious. But what if he envyed him? Jiang Chan relied on his strength, and it would be useless if he didn't have that strength.

Jiang Chan raised her hand, and soon Han Ru brought in two clothes hangers. When she saw the two sets of dresses, everyone, especially the female artist, had their eyes red.

He said that, giving a thumbs up, and at the same time he couldn't help but sigh that a big man was not as good as a little girl, and that he was very worried about gains and losses.

Jiang Chan sat down in front of the mirror: "If you like a dress, give it to you. It doesn't cost much, just don't dislike it."

Zhao Yanan was happy: "That's great. I trust the director's vision too much. The last scene made me so beautiful."

The agent's ears were pointed: "Yes, he debuted in singing back then, but later he was just an ordinary person to become an actor. Does Director Ling want Lu Yong to sing the movie interlude?"

Zhao Yanan pursed her lips: "The agent helped me buy it. When I think of it as if I had to wear a dress in this cold weather, I felt so cold."

The one for Zhao Yanan is very particular. The one-shoulder design and the cut style are very good. The waistline is raised to make Zhao Yanan's legs look very long.

Once he put on this gift, Zhao Yanan couldn't bear to take it off: "Director..."

Jiang Chan: "Of course, we will do the styling together tomorrow."

Jiang Chan had a headache: "Everyone is here, let's come together. I really can't stand your aesthetics."

Lu Yong joked: "If you are given a trophy for the best actress, will you wear a dress?"

The next morning, it was less than eight o'clock, and all the performers of "Blazing Flame" gathered in the styling room. When they saw Zhao Yanan's dress, Jiang Chan raised her eyebrows: "Is this a clothes I borrowed from the wedding studio? Forget it, I think your body shape is similar to mine. You should wear mine. I have prepared two sets."

That night, Jiang Chan said: "The crew will rest in the next two days. Tomorrow is the awards ceremony. I don't think everyone is interested in filming. The progress after the awards ceremony is over."

Jiang Chan: "I just think Teacher Lu is praising me."

Zhao Yanan nodded repeatedly: "I don't dislike you, I will definitely not dislike you. This will be my exclusive battle robe from now on. I will wear it every time I attend the awards ceremony!"

Jiang Chan smiled and shook her head. When the makeup artist put on makeup for Zhao Yanan, she said a few words from time to time. After all, she was the makeup artist on the crew, so she naturally knew Jiang Chan’s thoughts best.

I usually sway behind Jiang Chan a lot, just wanting to know more makeup. I thought that Jiang Chan was just showing off her skills, so she calmed down her professional styling team.

I started working hard in the morning and kept working until five o'clock in the evening, and everyone's style was done.
Chapter completed!