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Xue Lang stood at the door and stopped abruptly. He could see Song Qiao being pressed on the dressing table, and the obvious joy on Xu Dongbo's face.

He actually didn't quite understand that Song Qiao was at most a financial supporter to Xu Dongbo, and he was a financial supporter with little help. Maybe Xu Dongbo could get a lot of money, but he was an actor himself and wanted to make progress. If you go, you still need a film appointment to support you.

Xu Dongbo's acting skills are also good, he just needs to get some money from Song Qiao and bring money into the group. Just looking at Xu Dongbo's sticky energy, it's obviously more than that.

Xue Lang maliciously speculated whether Song Qiao looked reserved and calm on the surface, but behind the scenes, he was just like the people he met before, showing another crazy appearance.

Xu Dongbo was really happy, but he also knew where the crew was. After getting excited, he just looked at Song Qiao with a silly smile on his face.

He thought that this time he would have to wait a few more years, at least a few months. He was already prepared for a long-term hard work, but he didn't expect Song Qiao to be enlightened so soon.

To others, this is just a visit to Song Qiao.

But Xu Dongbo knew Song Qiao's character well, this time he didn't just come to see him, but Song Qiao came to swear his sovereignty, and even Song Qiao was willing to make their relationship public.

Xu Dongbo happily dragged Song Qiao away, not paying attention to Xue Lang who was standing not far away.

Xue Lang hated it even more.

"Brother Xue, the meat is roasted, do you want to try it? This time Mr. Song called the master near the film and television city, the taste is really amazing." The assistant walked over in time, with a smile on his face.

His words stabbed a thorn in Xue Lang's heart again, Xue Lang hid the coldness in his eyes, no matter how much he hated Song Qiao, it was impossible for him to show it in the crew.

The gentle mask hung on his face again, Xue Lang replied softly, "Come here."

The assistant waited for Xue Lang to leave, stayed where he was for a while, and then took out his mobile phone to find a number and sent the text message.

Xu Dongbo's happiness continued until the next day, and he almost laughed when he was filming.

Fortunately, after this day of filming, everyone will pack up and go to another person's place. The scenes are not heavy, and the filming will be over in the afternoon.

Xu Dongbo packed his things and planned to go home directly. He told Song Qiao about his itinerary, and the two people who joined the group will also be together.

The rapid development of his feelings almost made him forget that there was still a knife hanging above his head.

Until the private detective called again, "Mr. Xu, we investigated in a different direction, and we may have made some progress."

"Maybe?" Xu Dongbo glanced at Song Qiao who was putting away his things, walked out of the bedroom by himself, and walked towards the balcony.

"Xue Lang hasn't made any changes yet. We speculate that maybe he doesn't know what the assistant is doing in private. Several people who have been with him have investigated it. It really has nothing to do with Mr. Song."

"So, we speculate that it may have something to do with Mr. Song's life experience."

"He's just an orphan, where are so many things involved?"

Although Xu Dongbo felt it was absurd, he still listened carefully, after all he had heard even more absurd things.

"But we found the records of the orphanage that year. When Mr. Song sent it over, he still had a piece of jade and a note on him. Later, the note and jade were gone."

The voice on the other side was steady, and stopped after speaking, waiting for Xu Dongbo's next question, or to terminate the cooperation.

It happened a long time ago, but the jade on Song Qiao's body at that time was enough to prove that he was not a child of a poor family.

Xu Dongbo sighed, "Continue to investigate."

If this is the case, then the people targeting Song Qiao obviously have a huge force, and they know of Song Qiao's existence, but they just found it this year, or confirmed it.

"Did something happen?" Song Qiao walked across the living room.

The glass door of the balcony cut off Xu Dongbo's voice, and he could only hear a few low-pitched conversations, which he couldn't distinguish clearly, but Xu Dongbo's expression was not very good.

"It's not a big problem." Xu Dongbo didn't intend to reveal his own investigation of him. He wanted to know about Song Qiao's progress, so he hesitated for a while and didn't ask. The things found were anonymously sent to Song Qiao.

At least it can give Song Qiao a wake-up call.

Song Yao blinked and suppressed the doubts in his heart, "Then don't worry."

"Can you take a look at my clothes?"

The two of them were thinking about what they were going to bring with them when they set out tomorrow, but they didn't know that things had changed quietly.

When Xue Lang received a call from a stranger, he subconsciously hung up.

After hanging up the phone, I received a text message from that number instead, claiming to know something he didn't know, and if he was willing to help, that person would be happy to share it with him.

Most importantly, that person had something in his hands that could drive Xu Dongbo and Song Qiao apart.

Xue Lang stared at the text message for a long time before calling back the phone.

After a while, both parties hung up the phone contentedly.

In the dense bathing pool, the man listened to the report of the man by the pool, and sneered, "Idiot."

But it was being stupid that was more useful to him.

At the end of September, Tongcheng has entered autumn, which is much cooler than Beijing.

Xu Dongbo drove here by himself. He joined the crew when he arrived in the town, and then a group of people drove towards the mountain village in a mighty manner.

The location was inspected by the crew, and they were shown photos, but Xu Dongbo didn't know what the so-called difficult conditions meant until he got to the field.

The signal is intermittent, and the place where I live is a farmhouse kang. Although it has been cleaned, it still looks very dilapidated, as if a heavy rain can bring down the place.

Not only did Xu Dongbo regret letting Song Qiao join the group, but he also tried his best to make Song Qiao sleep better at night.

On the contrary, Song Qiao found it quite interesting, and stopped Xu Dongbo from buying quilts again. He is not a princess and the pea, so he is not so delicate.

Xu Dongbo's role in the mountains is relatively small, he only makes up a few scenes occasionally, and there are some scenes of transactions. Song Qiao is willing to stay, but he can't bear it.

I found the director the next day, and wanted to compress his scenes and finish filming earlier.

In the past few days, people in the production team have been complaining too much. The original two-month plot has been suppressed again and again, and Xu Dongbo's role is not heavy at all. Basically, the filming can be completed in half a month.

The director only told him about the arrangement, and there was nothing he could do about it. After all, there were still a few actresses in the crew.

Xu Dongbo had no choice but to give up. When he turned back, he realized that something was wrong. The actors who hadn't filmed in the morning were all staying in the yard, and they had already gathered in a group, and some noisy voices could still be heard.

When he got closer, he realized that it was Song Qiao and a villager who were surrounded in the middle.

The villager was crying and asking Song Qiao to lose money, while Song Qiao was sitting on the ground beside him with a broken forehead.

Xu Dongbo squeezed in, helped Song Qiao up, and asked the villager sharply, "What's going on?"

"He killed my pig, and we only have this one. We all point to this pig and sell it for the New Year to save money." The villager was stunned by him fiercely, and when he realized it, he cried even more.

"How much?" Xu Dongbo hurriedly took Song Qiao back to check his injuries, hearing that he only wanted to solve the problem as soon as possible.

"It wasn't Mr. Song who smashed it. The pig rushed into the yard and something happened. Mr. Song came out to see the situation, and he was taken advantage of." Yao Beibei curled his lips. This kind of good intention is really not rewarded.

"Are you bullying me because I don't understand culture? If you don't pay, I won't let you leave the village."

As soon as the villagers said this, everyone was a little upset.

"Give him the money." Xu Dongbo's expression didn't change at all, he just said something to Yao Beibei, and took Song Qiao back to the house.

Fortunately, Song Qiao didn't have any wounds besides the bump on his forehead.

After taking care of the wound, Song Qiao fumbled in his pocket, and his expression turned ugly, "I lost my phone."

When I went to look for it in the yard again, it was gone.

Whether there is monitoring here, it is not easy to know who took the mobile phone based on word of mouth.

Xu Dongbo also realized that this was obviously a well-planned incident, even Song Qiao would go out to watch it.

In the next few days, he even took Song Qiao with him when filming, never leaving him.

On the day they left, both of them breathed a sigh of relief.

Xu Dongbo called Fang Cheng and heard that there was no schedule for the next half month, so he planned to go back to Xu's house.

Before he found the right time, Xue Lang blocked him again.

Xue Lang came to attend the premiere ceremony of his last movie this time, and by the way, he made an appointment with Xu Dongbo. He had arranged Song Qiao's loss of cell phone and accident that day, and after he handed the cell phone to the person who didn't show up, It is also logical to get the thing that threatens Xu Dongbo.

"You don't want Song Qiao to know that your identity is fake, do you?"

Xue Lang's voice was a little hoarse, and he had the most roles in the scenes. This time, he took a day off, but he spent the whole night filming, and he had to continue filming when he got back.

But none of these could resist his excitement of knowing Xu Dongbo's identity.

"What identity can I have?" Xu Dongbo's heart tightened, he replied to Xue Lang casually, and hung up the phone.

He was sure that his forged identity would not be exposed, otherwise he would not be safe until now.

But what exactly did Xue Lang mean?

Xue Lang was not annoyed when the phone was hung up. He burned the printed materials on his hand, put on his hat and went out again.

Just give Xu Dongbo some more time, when he finishes filming this time, it will be time to harvest.

Less than a week after Xu Dongbo came back, the follow-up problem of Song Qiao losing his mobile phone appeared, even though he replaced the card and found a backup.

However, several projects that the company is carrying out, without exception, have leaked information.

Although Song Qiao's company is monolithic, it can't withstand the pressure from the outside world. He can only try his best to explain to all parties, but there are still several companies that have been poached by other competitors.