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Director Xu Lingyue is indeed a director with great personality. After preparing for a year of filming, he said that he would not make a film, which surprised everyone in the circle.

Several people who made good friends with her came to persuade her one after another, but she insisted, saying: "Su Lekai refuses to make this movie, I can't find an actor who is more suitable for this movie, then making another movie will be just a mediocre one. "

These words spread and reached Lu Ming's ears, his face turned green with anger.

"What do you mean she doesn't want to let go?" Lu Ming yelled in Han Xiao's office, "What do you mean it's just a mediocre film again? Is Su Lekai that good? Am I that bad?"

Han Xiao stood aside, looking at him helplessly, and when Lu Ming had vented his anger, he comforted him and said, "Lu Ming, you know that filming is a matter of fate, and Su Lekai happened to close Xu Lingyue's eyes." Yuan, this is something none of us can do about it, but hasn't Su Lekai been rejected by director Wu Jiang?"

The news that Su Lekai was going to shoot a play directed by Wu Jiang was known by many people in the circle, and it also aroused the envy and jealousy of many people, but then they did not know what happened, and the two broke up peacefully.

It's just that this happened after Su Lekai had just won the Best Actor in Venice, so no one laughed at him.

Lu Ming sat down on the sofa with a sullen face, clasped his arms, and said to Han Xiao, "What will Su Lekai do next?"

Han Xiao had a bitter expression on his face.

"What's wrong?" Lu Ming frowned.

Han Xiao said: "After Su Lekai finished filming "The Western Regions", he didn't take on other scenes. At least, there is no record in the company."

Lu Ming sneered in amazement, and said, "Sure enough, he is a film king, and he still has time to rest. Unlike us, 360 five days a year, even if you take a day off, you worry about being replaced by someone else."

Han Xiao sighed softly, and said, "Lu Ming, if you want to take a break, I can also apply to the company for you."

"No need." Lu Ming said in a very cold tone: "I'm not a movie star, if I can't make money for the company, the company will probably forget me."

"You should be wrapping up in March, right?" Yang Bole asked Wei Ming while eating.Wei Ming nodded, holding the boxed lunch provided by the crew in his hand, and said, "It will be finished in March."

"Have you settled on filming in the future?" Yang Bole asked.

Wei Ming said, "I don't know about this, it's all arranged by my agent."

Yang Bole looked at Wei Ming's manager. Wei Ming's manager was specially hired by Xia Houyuan for him. He was a very experienced manager who took Wei Ming and Qin Xiaoyu at the same time. Network, the two of them definitely have no shortage of resources.

Yang Bole said to Wei Ming: "I plan to go to the United States in a few days, so I can't come and play with you."

Wei Ming narrowed his eyes and asked, "How long are you going to America?"

Yang Bole said: "It depends on the situation, this may not be the case."

Wei Ming nodded and asked, "Are you helping Su Lekai contact his new play?"

"Almost." Yang Bole didn't know how to explain these things clearly in a few words, so he dealt with it casually, and then said: "What about you? Do you have any plans to go abroad to film? After "The Western Regions" is released globally, Maybe you can become famous in no time.”

Wei Ming smiled and waved his hands, saying, "Don't milk me."

"Don't milk me?" Yang Bole frowned suspiciously, and asked, "What does this mean?"

Wei Ming was taken aback for a moment, and then explained: "Sorry, this is a phrase we used to say, it means don't say good things to make me inflated."

"Hahahahaha..." Yang Bole laughed out loud, "That's what it means."

Then Yang Bole suddenly felt sad.

They are obviously the same age, but he finds that he can no longer keep up with the trend of buzzwords.

At this time, Wei Ming's cell phone rang again.

He picked it up and saw it was an unfamiliar number.

He apologized to Yang Bole, then connected the phone, "Hi, may I ask who you are?"

The voice on the phone was very thick, "We are the Changshan City Police..."

Yang Bole watched Wei Ming's expression suddenly plummet like a waterfall, and he didn't know what happened.

After a while, Wei Ming said, "Well, okay, I'll hurry over there as soon as possible."

After speaking, he hung up the phone.

Yang Bole raised his heart and asked, "What's wrong? Has something happened?"

Wei Ming seemed a little distracted, and he recovered after a while, his eyes refocused, and said, "Just now, the police station called me and said that Sheng Mengtian...she is dead."

"She's dead?" Yang Bole was startled, his eyes widened, and the volume was not taut because he lost control for a moment, and everyone around him looked over in surprise.

Wei Ming took Yang Bole's hand and motioned him to shut up.

Yang Bole nodded in shock.

Why did he die so suddenly?

Didn't you call in the afternoon?

Yang Bole's face turned pale suddenly, that call in the afternoon?

Wei Ming's lips trembled slightly, and he said, "The police didn't tell me the cause of her death, but I will go to the police station later."

Yang Bole looked at Wei Ming's unhappy expression and said, "I'll go with you."

Wei Ming looked up at Yang Bole and didn't speak for a long time.

At eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, Wei Ming came out from inside.Yang Bole stood up from the chair in the corridor of the police station, walked up to him, and asked, "How is it?"

Wei Ming shook his head and said, "The police didn't say anything, they just asked about my relationship with her and the phone call I made in the afternoon."

When Yang Bole heard this, his shoulders relaxed.

"Don't think about it, let's go back." Yang Bole said.

Wei Ming nodded, but when he reached the gate of the police station, he suddenly paused and said, "Bai Le, Sheng Mengtian...she was killed."

"Huh?" Su Lekai looked sideways at Wei Ming.

Wei Ming said: "I heard that, although the police deliberately kept it from me, she was killed by someone and stabbed to death with a knife."

"What's going on?" Yang Bole frowned, with panic in his eyes, "How could this happen?"

Wei Ming shook his head and said, "They won't tell me."

Yang Bole frowned, and said: "The reason why they asked you to come here is probably because of those missed calls on Sheng Mengtian's phone. Well, don't think about it, this matter has nothing to do with you, go back and sleep well Sleep."

Wei Ming nodded and walked down the steps.

Yang Bole said to Wei Ming: "I'm going to pick up the car, you wait here for me."

Wei Ming nodded and said, "Okay."

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