In the early stage, the two of them had the same roles. When Han Feixu thought of filming from [-]:[-] p.m. to [-]:[-] p.m., he felt a pain in his head, "It's really hot today."

Speaking of the RV, Han Feixu asked again, "Didn't you say that someone would gossip? I stayed here all morning, but I didn't hear anyone say anything."

Lan Zhu was holding a large eighteen-bone umbrella beside him, which could include all three of them, "Misjudgment, sister Mingxin forgot to refer to other comparison objects."

Han Feixu was puzzled, "What contrast?"

Just in time, Lan Zhu pointed to the distance, "That's it."

Han Feixu looked in the direction of her finger and was startled.

She thought her truck-style mobile home would be cool enough, what is it, a train-style caravan? ? ?

Three elongated luxury cars of the same color and model are connected together, and behind them is a pure white car that looks very abstract and looks a bit like a space capsule. Chef wearing a chef hat.

Han Feixu asked in disbelief: "Is this the dining car hired by the crew?" Not quite right, who would cook in an extended luxury car?

"Of course not," Lan Zhu licked an ice cream, "That's Yin Jiahe's team, serving her alone. Do you see the man with earphones at the door? That's Yin Jiahe's security team leader."

The security team... or the team leader?

Chapter 44

The lunch break was only over an hour, and they just took a look at Yin Jiahe's exaggerated scene, and then got into their RV.

Six people entered the caravan one by one, and the cool temperature was felt on the skin. Just like the poetry recitation group, they sighed one after another, "Ah..."

Xiao Nan, who had just completed the meal for six people: "..."

Sit down and eat first, Han Feixu picked up the chopsticks and said, "This is too exaggerated, won't someone take the opportunity to discredit her?"

Ye Mingxin wasn't that hungry, and the hot weather reduced her appetite a lot. She took out her mobile phone and looked at it for a while, "Of course, but they can't afford to make a lot of money."

"What do you mean?"

Lanzhu's ice cream hadn't been finished yet, seeing that the rest was melting, she was silent, and just ate it all in one bite, the ice cream was too big and her mouth was too small, she looked like a little hamster that was hoarding food, After finally swallowing everything, she straightened her arms and performed a beheading motion on her neck.

"They've all been hacked! If anyone dares to expose Yin Jiahe's scandal, Mr. Yu will directly buy the other company's company. If the company is too big to buy, she will ask her lawyers to sue the other party. In this way, whoever dares to provoke Yin Jiahe, there are still rumors about Yin Jiahe on the Internet, but they are all rumors that she has an unusual background, and no one would have thought that the person behind her is Mr. Yu."

Han Fei was so startled that his chopsticks were about to drop, "So powerful?!"

Zhong Yuanyuan followed suit, "I heard that Yu Tingxue's family cooperates with the military. The family members are either engaged in military enterprises or directly serve as soldiers. It is probably influenced by her family members, so it is difficult to hide her. The domineering aura on his body."

Wangbaqi sounds like Wangbaqi...

Han Feixu: "Pfft."

Ye Mingxin raised his head, "What's wrong?"

Han Feixu said seriously: "It's okay, I'm choking."

Can you choke on a salad? = =

Qi Yu flipped through today's shooting schedule, and looked at it with admiration, "Yes, I know all of this, but you don't know exactly, her parents divorced when Mr. Yu was two years old, she followed her mother, She has been living in Shanghai, and then her father needed to train an heir, so he brought her back from Shanghai. She was 17 years old when she came back, so it can’t be considered that she was influenced by her family.”

Han Feixu looked at him suspiciously, "Then why is she like that?" After thinking for a long time, she choked out an idiom, "Wealthy and powerful?"

Ye Mingxin replied: "Because her mother is more domineering than her father. Her mother is a famous socialite in the 90s. Her biggest hobby in her life is shopping. Although she has obtained custody rights, she hardly takes care of Yu Tingxue. She threw it to the nanny, who gave a lot of money, but too little love."

Speaking of this, Ye Mingxin sighed, and then looked at Han Feixu quietly, "Children without parents, most of their childhoods are like this, incomplete and unhappy."

Han Feixu: "..."

She ignored Ye Mingxin's words and hints, and just immersed herself in eating lunch. Suddenly, there was a knock on the car door, Xiao Nan went to open the door, and brought back a box of ribs.

He looked at Han Feixu in a daze, "Boss, someone gave you a box of ribs."

Han Feixu nodded happily, "Yeah, I know, let it go."

Ye Ming frowned, "Who sent it?"

Liang Zhu was putting bread into her mouth at first, but when she heard this, she stopped and kept this posture, quietly raising her eyes to observe the atmosphere between the two of them.

"Ms. Liu gave it to me. He said his wife made a bucket of pork ribs. If you can't finish it, give me some. You can try it too."

Only then did Ye Mingxin ease his expression, "I won't eat it, the pork ribs are too oily, I'll just have some porridge later."

"Okay, then it's all mine." Then, Han Feixu put a whole box of ribs in front of him.

Liang Zhu silently lowered his eyes, secretly heaving a sigh of relief.

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