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What surprised Lu Xi the most was that the video of Tang Min's phone call that night that caused the entire Internet to scold him was actually shot by a vixen. His original intention was to have an affair with Lu Xi, take the evidence, and then grab him and not let go. Use this as a bargaining chip to exploit Lu Xi's spiritual energy. If you have the opportunity, you can put it online.
Unexpectedly, Tang Min appeared halfway and captured the whole process.
Lu Xi observed the vixen for a few days and found that he did not cause much trouble, and the original Xiao Youyou's body was not damaged. Xiao Youyou was still wearing the skin of the vixen. She woke up during the day and felt that something was going on. Your breasts seem to be a lot smaller?
Xiao Youyou started to get stuck while filming again. Zheng Yong sighed and tried not to scold her. After all, Xiao Youyou seemed to be a pretty good person. She might have pulled Lu Xi in that night. It was really not easy for such a little girl.
Xiao Youyou was frightened after reading Weibo. She had no memory of her apology in the video or Lu Xi falling off the cliff. She was paranoid all day long. She took out the phone with trembling hands and wanted to ask Jiujiu when he would send her something to ward off evil spirits. She waited for the call to be connected with a sad face. As soon as the call was connected, she suddenly fell back, and then she got up with a cheesy smile on her face: "Hey, my dear! I miss you~ When can I come to visit?"
Lu Xi said from the side: "Sooner or later, this person will be killed by you. What will Xiao Youyou do?"
After the vixen made a pretentious call, he confidently said to Lu Xi, "Don't worry about this. I'll make sure she's obedient and I'll give you a brother for free."
Lu Xi didn¡¯t believe him at all.
Lu Xi's filming was also very smooth. He seldom acted for his own reasons. Zheng Yong sighed in particular: "Xiao Lu is very talented and has a bright future!" He patted Lu Xi on the shoulder and smiled, "But his acting is okay. It¡¯s not deep enough, so I¡¯ll have to work hard to act in a good movie tomorrow. If I find the right one, I¡¯ll call you.¡±
Lin Xiaowang on the side reacted immediately. He quickly bowed and thanked him very sincerely: "Thank you, Director Zheng, for your support. Our Lu Xi will continue to hone his acting skills. His current state is all due to your hard work!"
Zheng Yong laughed and said, "Your agent is very good at talking!" He turned to Lu Xi and said, "You don't have many scenes left. Two investors are here today, so let us, the leading actors, come down and get together." Ju, are you going?"
Lu Xi remembered that Guan Yujie seemed to be in Dayong today and had only come to visit the class in the past two days. He thought it was Guan Yujie, so he nodded in agreement.
After all, there was a cliff on the set, and Lu Xi doubted that Guan Yujie would be able to climb up.
Finally, when we went down the mountain to the dinner party, we found that it was not Guan Yujie who came, but two other investors.
These two investors were the investors in the orthodox entertainment industry articles that Lu Xi had read. One of them had a beer belly and the other was bald.
Zheng Yong took several leading actors and supporting actors plus a few staff members, counting about ten people.
Zhou Yibo, Lu Xi, Fang Yuanqi, and Xiao Youyou are all here, as are three supporting actors, the assistant director, and the martial arts teacher. Sun Qing didn't come. It was said that she was feeling unwell, but she was seated there and the director didn't say anything.
¡°It¡¯s just an ordinary dinner party, as long as everyone is happy.¡± Zheng Yong said.
When they arrived at the dinner, Lu Xi saw that it was not Guan Yujie, so he turned back and looked at Fang Yuanqi.
It was he who called Fang Yuanqi, so that Fang Yuanqi could take him to pick out snacks after dinner. Lu Xi also promised to carry her up and down the mountain. However, the cable car was operating normally these days, and the few of them took the cable car down the mountain.
"The two investors are small investors, with only a few million investments. Zheng Yong asked the actor to come down mainly because he wanted people to have a good meal, and it was normal to have a meal with the investors.
One of the investors is Mr. Wang and the other is Mr. Li. Both of them are in the mining business. Although "Tianhe" did not invest much, they often invest in film and television and are quite familiar with the entertainment industry. Zheng Yongyi Come on, the two of them shouted enthusiastically: "Director Zheng! Come on! Sit over here!"
Mr. Wang looked towards the actors again, and when he saw Zhou Yibo, he immediately smiled and said, "Hey! Xiao Zhou is here too! I heard that you don't like to go out to eat, so you can come today just to give face to me and Mr. Li!"
Zhou Yibo turned his head and glanced at Lu Xi. He felt that if he didn't come, investors would definitely pay special attention to Lu Xi. After all, he has been in the limelight recently. Lu Xi, on the other hand, seemed to be oblivious to what was going on outside the window. She seemed very ignorant of the world and might suffer a loss.
????????????????????????? Several girls are here. If they want to drink, the other male actors are just supporting actors and can¡¯t talk. Fortunately, no big investors came.
Lu Xi is sitting on the left of Fang Yuanqi. Next to Fang Yuanqi is Zhou Yibo on the right. Xiao Youyou and Lu Xi are separated by three people.
The vixen will; Mr. Li looked like he was constipated: "Don't take it seriously, don't take it seriously, it's all just a lie!"
Zheng Yong started to brag: "Lv Xi was made by me. If you become an actor in the future, you must treat me to a drink!"
"That's right." Lu Xi said.
Zheng Yong: "What kind of pheasant directors were you filming before? You are such a good material, but they made them look like ghosts! Oh! What a waste of natural resources! Don't you think so, Mr. Wang?"
Mr. Wang started to talk nonsense: "That's right! From now on, if Xiao Lu wants to film any drama, come to me!" He boasted proudly, "I'm telling you, even Wu Baokang's son has come to me to invest in his dramas. !¡±
Mr. Li smiled and said: "Oh, Mr. Wu is the leader in our industry, how can we be needed!"
Mr. Wang said drunkenly: "You don't know, his son is here in a strange way!"
Mr. Li narrowed his eyes and said, "Is he his godson?"
"No, no!" Mr. Wang waved his hand and said, "You still have a son? I'm afraid he is an ancestor! It is said that his mother's surname is still Kong. If he doesn't change his surname after recognizing him, Wu Baokang will have to change his surname! He is simply an ancestor! He wants to be a star Throw money at it! Tsk tsk." He chuckled, "I've seen his son, and his face doesn't look like his, he looks green"
Mr. Li¡¯s expression changed and he immediately said, ¡°Mr. Wang is drunk.¡±
Mr. Wang said with a smile: "Not drunk or not, I can still fight with Xiao Lu for 300 rounds!"
Mr. Li couldn't help but rolled his eyes. He felt that Lu Xi was not satisfied with her eagerness to try. He even suspected that Mr. Wang could be drunk to death by Lu Xi.
Then he saw Lu Xi and said with a smile: "Okay, but this cup is a bit small, so let's change it to a bowl."
At this moment, the box door suddenly opened, and it was not a waiter who came in, but a young man with red hair.
Lu Xi turned around and saw Guan Yujie staring at him and said, "Lv Xi, you are quite good at drinking. Why don't you come over and have a drink with me?"
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