Chapter 389： What is your relationship?

Ji Chengze greeted Feng Zhicheng’s gaze, not allowing him any chance to shrink back: "Director Feng should be handed over to win prizes at home and abroad, right?"

Feng Zhicheng's heart trembled slightly, and an ominous premonition spontaneously emerged.

Sure enough, Ji Chengze quickly pointed out his purpose: "However, before submitting to the domestic and foreign countries, this film should have to be submitted to the domestic review department for review. For such a large-scale **** scene, Director Feng is sure to pass the review?"

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

"Since you want to cut, why do you still shoot?"

Ji Chengze has said this, how can Feng Zhicheng not understand it?

Ji Chengze’s attitude has been put out, that is: today’s **** scene, you want to film it, yes! At that time, whether you cut it or not, don't even think about it at the auditing department. You can just shoot this movie for nothing! To be on the big screen, don't even think about it!

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

He really wants to destroy the movie he prepared carefully, and the reason is just for a **** scene!

Feng Zhicheng was silent for a long time, and finally couldn’t help asking: “Mr Ji, take the liberty to ask, what is the relationship between An Ruixin and you?”

"What's the relationship?" Ji Chengze glanced at Feng Zhicheng, raised his lips and smiled, "I will feel distressed when someone else hurts her finger, and I will be jealous when I see her smile to other men."

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

As soon as Ji Chengze left, the deputy director immediately moved after hearing the wind, then turned back to Feng Zhicheng and asked: "Director, this scene..."

"Don't shoot, don't shoot." Feng Zhicheng waved his hand altogether, announcing that the **** scene that had ended before it started was declared bankrupt.

As soon as the deputy director heard this, he was anxious: "Why don't you shoot the good ones?"

Feng Zhicheng turned his head and glanced at him, coldly said: "If you don't shoot, you won't shoot. What's the reason? I am the director who listens to me, and put away your dirty thoughts, even if you really want to shoot, It’s impossible to let you be there. Since you have followed me, let me clean up your mind. Don’t think about the things that are there or not. There is no room for nasty things in my crew. Once I find out, I can take you. Come out, I can still drive you back."

The deputy director turned blue by Feng Zhicheng's training, and gritted his teeth, but he dared not say a word.

At the same time, I didn’t know that he was added to a **** scene for no reason, and Ji Chengze’s cannon fodder for this **** scene was so fast that An Ruixin went to the backstage to change clothes after finishing the shots. It's a scene.

It’s just that she didn’t expect that as soon as she turned the backstage corridor, she was grabbed by Wen Zhengrong who suddenly appeared.

"Miss Ann, that man just now..."

Wen Zhengrong did not finish his words, his other hand had already stretched out from behind him, he unscrewed his hand holding An Ruixin, and took An Ruixin alive.

The familiar voice of the man also sounded, with a bit of obvious anger and coldness: "Sir, what do you want to do to my wife?"