Xia Qingluo also discovered that something was particularly wrong with the crew today.

She turned her head and looked around. The small village seemed particularly quiet, and many familiar staff members were gone.

Xia Qingluo lifted the hem of her costume and was about to go to the lounge to inquire about the situation when she saw Wang Lei and Zhang Kun sitting on the grass next to the lounge.

Wang Lei scratched his lion head and asked, "How much money does the crew have now?"

Zhang Kun shook his head slightly. "The last 100,000 yuan. If we don't get more investment in the next two days, the crew will really disband."

Wang Lei sighed, "The second female lead has left, will you leave?"

Zhang Kun kicked Wang Lei on the waist and said, "Leave a damn thing. I have also invested three million in the crew."

Wang Lei patted the clothes that were soiled by Zhang Kun's kick. He was not angry, and his voice was as thin as a mosquito, "I'm sorry."

Zhang Kun was stunned for a moment, somewhat surprised that Wang Lei, this stubborn man, could actually speak softly.

He snorted lightly, his face full of pride, "Why, you regret it now? I told you not to offend Xu Aoqing, don't offend Mr. Gu..."

"I don't regret it." Wang Lei interrupted him directly, picked up a piece of grass and rubbed it between his fingers, "But I still want to say sorry to you for dragging you into this trap."

It was the first time that Zhang Kun heard Wang Lei say such sentimental words, and he scratched the back of his neck uncomfortably.

"It's nothing. Filming is like doing business. It's normal to have gains and losses..."

In fact, he doesn't regret it.

During the filming over the past few days, he witnessed Xia Qingluo's acting skills.

This drama, from the script to the casting, is the best drama he has ever encountered, so good that he can't bear to let those dirty things taint it.

However, Zhang Kun kept these words deep in his heart.

If Lao Wang heard this, he would definitely be very proud for a long time.

Xia Qingluo was standing behind the two of them. She paused for a moment, then turned and left.

She silently took out her cell phone and looked through WeChat to see if she could borrow money from anyone.

As soon as Xia Qingluo opened her Moments, she saw the screen full of luxury cars and yachts, and her eyes widened instantly.

When did I add a pig-killing plate?

Xia Qingluo narrowed his eyes and fixed his eyes on the familiar pure black avatar, with the note "Cold Dog" next to it.

Xia Qingluo frowned slightly and her fingers slid down quickly.

Her circle of friends was almost dominated by Lu Chengyuan, all of which were filled with Lu Chengyuan showing off all kinds of luxury cars and mansions, and he had ten private jets.

What is Leng Gou doing crazy again?

A figure flashed by, and Han Qingfang sat next to Xia Qingluo, drinking the boiled water in her hand.

Xia Qingluo scrolled through her circle of friends with a look of astonishment, and then asked, "Sister Qingfang, suppose I have a friend who used to be very low-key, but suddenly starts showing off his wealth, what does that mean?"

Han Qingfang took a sip of water and said in a cold voice, "This behavior is equivalent to a peacock spreading its tail. He is probably trying to pick up girls."

Xia Qingluo's eyes widened a little, "Huh?"

Han Qingfang frowned slightly and added, "However, women who are attracted by showing off their wealth are not good women either."

To put it bluntly, she is a gold digger.

Xia Qingluo stared at the screen with an unpredictable expression.

When did Lu Chengyuan's taste become so bad?

Is he going to keep a mistress outside?

It was strange. In his previous life, although Lu Chengyuan hated her and ignored her, he had never had anything to do with other women.

How did I become like this in this life?

Xia Qingluo couldn't help but shrink her neck. She had just been disgusted by Gu Tiancheng a few days ago, and for some reason she associated Lu Chengyuan with that kind of person.

She was afraid that after she blocked Lu Chengyuan, he would come to her again for unknown reasons, so she simply blocked his circle of friends.

Five fifty in the morning.

Lu Chengyuan lay quietly on the bed with his eyes open.

In fact, he rarely gets up so early, but now, his biological clock has been forcibly reversed.

In the past two days, he received calls from friends every day.

They either asked him if his account was stolen or thought he was kidnapped.

"I want to invite you to ride on my wild motorcycle, and I am willing to take you to drink, eat meat and sing songs?~"

"My wild motorcycle may be a little broken, but don't despise me, you will love the happiness it brings you~"

Suddenly, a piece of earthy music came through the wall, and there was the "boom boom boom" sound of a subwoofer.

Without looking at the time, Lu Chengyuan knew it was exactly six o'clock.

Ever since he moved next door to Xia Qingluo that day, similar folk music would be heard from time to time every night and early morning, accurately hitting his eardrums through the subwoofer speakers.

Although Lu Chengyuan didn't like listening to it, he was able to understand Xia Qingluo's daily living habits through the music.

I go to bed at 11pm and get up at 6am.

Lu Chengyuan glanced at his circle of friends. He posted ten posts every day to show off his wealth. Each picture showed a different car and mansion. This should be conspicuous enough.

Several days have passed, but why hasn't the little wild cat he wants to catch taken the bait? He's been busy all day long. Why?

Could it be that someone else in the crew has already invested in the production?

Lu Chengyuan frowned slightly, immediately took out his cell phone and called Lin Feng.

"Isn't the crew of "Prosperity If Dreams" going to close down?"

Lin Feng scratched his head, a little confused, "Yes, boss, they will probably have a farewell dinner today."

"That day when Gu Tiancheng went to the crew, it seemed that he had a conflict with Xia Qingluo, so Gu Tiancheng made a harsh statement to the public that whoever invested would be going against Xinghui Yingjie."

Lu Chengyuan sat up from the bed instantly, the warmth in his dark eyes gradually disappearing, "Gu Tiancheng has been there?"

Lin Feng was stunned. He felt the phone in his hand become colder and his words were a little stuttered. "What, what's wrong, boss?"

Lu Chengyuan's voice was extremely cold, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth: "Is this play invested by Gu Tiancheng?"

In the previous life, Gu Tiancheng was exposed to a shocking scandal.

Gu Tiancheng, who has always portrayed himself as a loving wife and daughter-slave, actually kept nine women in private and even formed a girl group with these nine women.

He has had sexual relations with every female star in his company, even the unsigned newcomers. The number of people he has had relationships with is countless.

Once the scandal was exposed, Starlight Films' stock price plummeted, and Gu Tiancheng's reputation and status collapsed overnight and never recovered.

This is simply a stick in the entertainment industry.

What if such a person goes to see Luo Luo and bullies him?

There was a hint of anger in Lu Chengyuan's voice: "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

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