Song Can¡¯s tone at the beginning was quite normal, but when she said it later, she unconsciously became a little more condescending, as if she wanted Mucha to ask for charity.
"No need." Mucha refused directly without thinking: "I am very satisfied with the current customer flow, and I don't need you to advertise. I appreciate your kindness. Goodbye!"
She said, not listening to what Song Can had to say anymore, and hung up the phone directly.
"I'll do it." Mucha returned to the stall and took out the cooked dumplings.
After several bowls of dumplings were distributed, she walked into the store and started working as a waiter without taking a rest.
Song Can in the alley watched Xia Zhi hang up her phone and walk into the store, and her whole face turned dark instantly.
¡°Damn¡ª¡ª¡±
As soon as he cursed, the photographer came over happily, waving the empty bowl in his hand and said, "Brother Song! The dumplings here are really delicious! I almost cried!"
Song Can frowned: "Which pot will you not open and lift?"
With so many people queuing up and the female fan just now, how could he not know that the food in the restaurant is delicious?
The photographer was frustrated and asked nonchalantly: "Brother Song, what's wrong?"
"It's okay! Let's go!" Song Can put on her mask tightly and walked back.
The photographer caught up and asked doubtfully: "You don't want to take pictures of this restaurant anymore?"
Song Can said coldly: "No!"
With Mucha¡¯s attitude, do you still want him to take pictures?
You are dreaming!
The two people quickly returned to the motorcade where the director was.
The director immediately came forward and asked: "How is it? Have you found a suitable restaurant for filming?"
"No!" Song Can's face was darker than the bottom of the pot.
The director was confused and pulled the photographer who was following him to ask: "What happened? Who made Song Can angry?"
The photographer was still very young, and he didn¡¯t know the relationship between Song Can and Mucha. He shook his head in confusion: ¡°I don¡¯t know either¡it was fine at first, but suddenly it happened like this.¡±
The director looked at Song Can who had already got into the nanny car to rest, and the expression on his face became even more confused.
"Give me the camera!"
The photographer immediately took the camera out of the bag and handed it to the director.
A few minutes later.
Song Can¡¯s agent sent word.
"Director, Song Can said that she feels a little unwell today, so we won't be filming for now."
The director's eyes suddenly widened: "What? No more filming?! But this show is broadcast once a week, and Song Can will attend an awards ceremony in the next few days. If we don't film today, when will we film?"
The agent said helplessly: ¡°Can you allow me to work overtime in post-production and shoot again in three days?¡±
The director said with a dark face: "Three days later? It takes one day to shoot and one day to edit. Even if you don't eat or sleep in the post-production period, you won't be able to meet the schedule"
Of course the manager also knows this, but he also knows Song Can¡¯s temper.
"You must have made a decision, even ten cows can't be pulled back."
At this moment, the director suddenly remembered the video he had just watched.
He rolled his eyes and suddenly had an idea in his mind.
"I understand." He nodded to Song Can's agent and said, "Then we won't shoot this episode now. I already have the material."
The agent asked doubtfully: "Hasn't it been filmed yet? Where did the material come from?"
The director didn¡¯t intend to say anything, he just said: ¡°You¡¯ll know when the time comes.¡±
The manager¡¯s face was full of confusion, but because Song Can had already called him over there, he didn¡¯t ask any more questions and turned around and got into the nanny car.
The director held the camera and curled his lips.
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