Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation
Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Fang Mo'er frowned when she saw her assistant running over in a hurry. "This is bad. Something has happened to the production team."

As soon as Fang Mo'er heard this, she received a call from Tian Xin.

Over the phone, she heard about the whole mess.

All she could say was, "I'll return to the film set immediately!"

After saying that, Fang Mo'er immediately walked out.

Bai Rong sneered. She had also been shocked when she had seen the photos of Hua Mulan's film set.

Initially, she had thought that the production team would be on the right track by now. However, the actors did not even have their costumes on and were all wearing their own clothes. Even after entering the production team, all they could do was read their script while looking bored.

After seeing that, Bai Rong was completely relieved. She sneered and asked the reporters to post the photos.

It was likely that Fang Mo'er's reputation in music would be ruined because of this incident.

Bai Rong thought about it and immediately spent a large sum of money to hire a lot of Internet trolls to smear Fang Mo'er's reputation. She wanted to get back at her for being bullied recently.

In the car.

Fang Mo'er had also seen the news on the Internet about the film crew being a mess.

She quickly called Assistant Yu.

After receiving an answer from the other side, Fang Mo'er was finally relieved and headed in the direction of the film set.

Inside the film set.

A few tanned and muscular male artistes were scratching their hair in anger.

"I've already said that this production is no good. I've already been here for a few days and I haven't even filmed a single scene. Now, I've been photographed by the reporters and my image has been completely ruined."

"I want to terminate the contract with this production team. The production team is completely lying to us. It's just a waste of our time."

"I've already lost a lot of fans because I've been photographed in an ugly manner. How can I continue filming with ease? Is the management of the production team that bad? Are the reporters allowed to shoot as they wish?"

"I've long known that this kind of movie with little experience and investment is no good at all!"

When Fang Mo'er entered, she saw that Tian Xin's face was livid. In front of her were male artistes who were about to go on strike.

No matter how hard she had tried to persuade them, they would not listen. They were determined to return to the company and no longer stay in the production team.

Fang Mo'er walked over and heard Tian Xin explain, "When the matter of the costumes has been settled, we can start shooting!"

Tian Xin had not expected such a thing to happen. She had thought that since filming had not started yet, she had given many of the staff members some time off. As a result, several reporters had sneaked in to take pictures like this.

Normally, it would not have been a problem for the reporters to sneak in. However, the male artistes were already bored out of their minds, so the photos taken of them were very ugly.

Not only had those photos ruined the reputation of the production team, but the image of the male artistes had also been ruined.

Fang Mo'er's face darkened. Just as the male artistes were about to continue their tirade, she opened her mouth and said, "Today is the day of the photoshoot!"

Tian Xin hurriedly said, "Miss Fang, I thought the costumes were not ready yet?"

Unexpectedly, Fang Mo'er smiled and said, "They're already on their way."

The male artistes exchanged looks with each other, but their faces still showed their impatience.

So what if they had the clothes?

Their reputations were already ruined. What was there to shoot?

Fang Mo'er said to Tian Xin, "Go and call all the staff back. There's no time to take a break anymore. Get ready to start shooting at any time!"

Tian Xin was elated when she heard that. She immediately started to get busy.

"Don't forget that you've signed a contract with us!" Fang Mo'er threatened as she looked coldly at the artistes who were about to leave.

The artistes were furious but did not dare to say anything.

Who asked their companies to suck up to Fang Mo'er now? Now, they had to sacrifice their futures.

Who knew how ugly the costumes would be?

A few minutes later, a row of trucks delivered the costumes.

The staff members moved the clothes into the film set in an orderly manner.

The sound of banging could be heard continuously.

Fang Mo'er came out to take a look and raised her eyebrows in surprise.

No wonder it had taken so long for the clothes to be custom-made. The materials used were exquisite and sophisticated.. They looked like they could be sent directly to the battlefield.