Chapter 195 - Royal Family?
Chapter 195: Royal Family?
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Qi Yan sat in the director’s seat and looked fiercely determined to win. She secretly glanced at Lu An and clenched her fists. Deep red marks appeared on her palms!
This act was also an adaptation of the same story.
It also started in a house. The decor was simple, and there wasn’t much junk furniture. It was cold and a little spacious, like a rental apartment.
The five people were already gathered together, unlike the little extra scene in Lu An’s video.
Big Brother leaned back against the sofa and looked up at the ceiling. From time to time, he would sneak a glance at the people sitting opposite him. That silly and slightly wretched appearance wasn’t bad, but… he wasn’t eating a candy stick?
“Big Brother, you’re pretending, right? You’re not bankrupt and you’re not sick, right?
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Fourth Sister’s direct question instantly caused the background conflict and tension to escalate.
Then, Third Brother, Fourth Sister, and Fifth Uncle used all sorts of despicable means to try and unmask Big Brother. In the end, Big Brother couldn’t take it anymore, and self-destructed. Third Brother, Fourth Sister, and Fifth Uncle immediately realized they were wrong, and promised to obediently correct their ways. The family was harmonious.
Er…
At the end of the video, many people were dumbfounded. They couldn’t say it was bad, but it felt like it lacked something.
Everyone was puzzled, but before they could say anything, haters flooded the comments.
[Hehehe, you’re still saying she doesn’t have royal backing? It’s already so obvious, alright? It’s bad enough that the script is different, but even the setting is different. Anyone with eyes can see which side is better, right?]
[Is the production team deliberately pretending to be dead? A trash director who can say something like that — aren’t you afraid of being struck by lightning for supporting her like this?]
They spoke out one after another. In short, all sorts of questions were raised about the standard of Lu An’s team, and they felt that everything good about it was all because of the production team’s help.
The brother fans were about to die of anger. Spouting nonsense without evidence? On what grounds?
Can’t you see how good Little Sister is? Yet you’re working so hard to kill her. Can you really not accept that other people can be outstanding?
The brother fans were about to explode with anger at the way the haters tore apart everything. They wondered if these people really didn’t have hearts.
On the other side, Li Zheng was already feeling hard-pressed. He had never thought that the online users would have such a low tolerance for Lu An. There were already tens of thousands of comments posted on the official Weibo account; wasn’t it just one line about racking your brain to make the audience smile?
It was probably time.
“Director Lu, I heard that when you were recording the promotional video, you said, ‘A director is just someone who racks their brain to make the audience smile.’ May I ask why you said that?”
“Huh?”
Just as Lu An was pondering which actors should advance, the host suddenly chimed in with a question.
Lu An was dumbfounded. Before she could figure out what was going on, the haters in front of the live-stream exploded!
[Look, look, she doesn’t care. Perhaps she doesn’t think she’s disrespecting anyone at all!]
[That’s right, that’s right. I’ve never seen such disgusting trash! Trash, hurry up and get off the stage!]
One after another, the comments practically wanted to drive Lu An back into her mother’s womb.
On the other side, seeing that Lu An didn’t say anything for a long time, the host asked, “It’s just that online users think you’re disrespecting directors with your words. What do you think?”
Xu Xuan was very polite and tactful.
Lu An was even more confused. “Am I?”