Passerby A died unlucky and changed his fate

Whenever it was Song Bojian's turn to act, they would come and watch when they were not busy.

Song Bojian's popularity was even more exaggerated than Yan An had imagined.

For example, the heroine Sang Tian forgot her lines because she was nervous about seeing her idol. Another example was when filming a scene where the two of them were confronting each other, her emotions were completely wrong.

Director Zhou scolded her rudely with a megaphone: "You're looking at your opponent?! Your lover is right next to you, can you please tone down that look of unrequited love?"

Sang Tian's face was so red that she couldn't even hide it with powder, and she apologized three times in a row.

"I'm sorry, director, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

After being scolded, she adjusted her state urgently. The director was quite strict and asked her to do it over and over again until she got the mood right before letting her pass.

After the shoot, people were cleaning up. Sang Tian wiped the sweat off her face with a tissue and muttered.

"This is Teacher Song...whose villain is so handsome...I can't even look at him."

When the male protagonist Chen Yu heard this, his face turned bad, and he threw down the prop sword and left.

He was angry with the director.

What does the director mean? Song Bojian plays the villain and his appearance is so good, how can he compare to him?

This is not intentional bad intentions for him.

Yan An went to get the meal that the bodyguard had brought from the hotel. He passed by an RV and heard cursing coming from the door that was not closed.

"It's all about money, haha, being gay is disgusting, why are you pretending to be so noble?"

Yan An passed by silently, and a person got out of the other side of the car and blocked her way.

The man frowned at her and asked, "Are you Teacher Song's assistant?"

Yan An nodded and walked around him, but was stopped by Chen Yu who looked nervous.

"What did you hear?"

Let you open the car door and say bad things about others. Yan An said calmly, "I didn't hear it."

Chen Yu carefully observed her expression and snorted coldly, "Don't go back and try to sow discord between the actors in our group. Director Zhou hates it most when someone stirs up trouble on the crew."

"Okay." Yan An nodded and left with the food.

She didn't mean to tell tales. After all, there were so many cases of public figures being criticized. Could she really sue the whole world?

What's more, the male protagonist in the movie just now was just jealous and lost his composure because of jealousy.

But for Song Bojian, it didn't hurt at all.

What's more, she just wanted to work peacefully for this month.

It’s just that she thinks very clearly, but some people don’t.

When filming in the afternoon, Chen Yu came to try to scam her.

She took the coffee brought by the bodyguard and was about to give it to Song Bojian when the man bumped into her.

From her perspective, it was clearly intentional.

The coffee spilled on the two of them, and he exclaimed, attracting a lot of people's attention.

His agent angrily accused Yan An.

"How could you be so careless? Brother Yu's clothes were sent by the brand and you have to return them. Can you afford to pay for it?"

Everyone's eyes fell on Yan An, and some people were already whispering about how careless she was, believing in their hearts that she was at fault.

Yan An also raised his voice, "I'm sorry, Brother Yu, I was walking in a straight line and didn't notice you suddenly came sideways. Did you twist your ankle or bump into me? I'm sorry."

She apologized sincerely, but her words made it clear that it was not her who was blind but Chen Yu.

"You little girl...are you saying I bumped into you on purpose?"

Chen Yu was no longer as arrogant as he was in the RV at noon. Instead, his tone was gentle, and he looked at Yan An with a smile as if he was jokingly asking him to take responsibility.

We have all learned acting, so who can't act? Yan An showed a panicked expression.

"It's okay. I don't know what I did wrong that made you mind, Brother Yu. It's no big deal if you accidentally bump into me. Although my clothes are from designer E's simple series and are a little expensive, it's okay. You don't have to pay for it."

As she spoke, she pulled out the white short-sleeved shirt tucked into her black straight-leg pants, revealing a small label at the corner of the shirt, a black "e".

The famous fashion designer e’s philosophy is to simplify and create simple and comfortable designs.

Yan An's top looks ordinary, but the material and cut are very special, and the most special thing is the label on the corner of the top.

Not to mention the people around, even Chen Yu and his agent who were nearby saw it clearly and felt a sinking feeling in their hearts.

e's clothes are not sold to the public. After all, he does this business purely out of interest and ordinary people cannot buy them.

Although this is a short-sleeved shirt, it starts at 100,000 yuan.

The brand shirt he was wearing cost just over 20,000 yuan.

Chen Yu was a little speechless. He wanted the other party to compensate him, but it turned out that his clothes were not enough to compensate the other party.

How could he blame the assistant for going to Song Bojian to complain about him because they had an unpleasant experience?

"Brother Yu, look at you, don't feel sorry. If you really feel sorry, just..." Yan An took out his mobile phone with an embarrassed look and showed the QR code.

"Just a small loss is enough. You don't need to pay for the coffee. You know that Teacher Song pays attention to his diet. The coffee is made by our own people, so we don't know the price."

Chen Yu, “…”

Chen Yu felt a little embarrassed, and wondered in his heart if Yan An was some young lady who came here to experience life. He didn't know whether to continue to find fault.

He calmed down for a moment and smiled, "Well, we are all wrong."

He took out his phone, scanned the QR code, and transferred 100,000 yuan. Yan An exclaimed, "Wow! You're truly an outstanding actor who dares to take responsibility. Well... I have something else to do, so I won't bother you anymore."

Chen Yu narrowed his eyes and tried to force a smile, "Okay, get busy."

Yan An picked up two paper cups of coffee from the ground and left the scene.

Chen Yu also smiled and walked away with his assistant, not looking angry at all.

The onlookers did not see the conflict between the two people and only came to two conclusions.

Brother Chen Yu has a really nice personality.

Teacher Song’s assistant is so rich.

Yan An went to the water pipe to wash his hands, rinsed the dirty parts of his short-sleeved shirt with water, wrung it out, tucked it in again, and then called the bodyguard to bring more coffee.

Afterwards she went to Song Bojian's lounge to explain.

"Sorry, boss, Teacher Chen Yu knocked over the coffee. You have to wait a little longer."

Song Bojian put the script away and his eyes fell on Yan An's white short-sleeved shirt.

"Did he give you a hard time?"

"It's not difficult."

"Ah."

Yan An walked out of the lounge and went to dry his clothes in the sun. The weather was hot and they would dry easily.

The bodyguard called her to get coffee. When Yan An went there, she received two cups of coffee and a short-sleeved shirt that was very similar to hers.

There is also an embroidered letter "e" on the corner of the shirt.

Yan An, "...Brother Liu, how did you know?"

The bodyguard Brother Liu is a big guy wearing a small vest, and he is holding a small pink fan in his hand to keep himself cool.

"My boss told me to pick it up from a guesthouse. When I got there, the young man was still cursing as he pedaled the sewing machine. Your clothes are still warm, hahaha."

Yan An: “…”Okay.

Not only did Song Bojian recognize who made her clothes, he also directly captured that person and made him do labor. No wonder it took so long for the coffee to arrive.

This is really powerful.

Yan An changed his clothes and went to the shooting site, waiting with a cup of coffee.

Twenty minutes later, Song Bojian finished filming this part of the scene, and he walked out wearing a white robe embroidered with auspicious cloud patterns in gold thread.

The makeup artist came forward to wipe his sweat and touch up his makeup.

As a competent assistant, Yan An stepped forward to hand him the coffee and used a small fan to blow air for him. With her other hand free, she also drank the coffee.

Since a group of people surrounded Song Bojian, Yan An could only reach one hand into the circle and diligently blow air for Song Bojian.

The fan in his hand was taken away.

Yan An wondered who was so rude and found out that it was Song Bojian who took the small fan and used it to blow himself.