Han Feifei's pupils shrank slightly, she took a step back while clutching her bag, "How do you know?"

Lan Muyu was just guessing, but Han Feifei's action directly admitted that she had recorded the recording, and she tentatively asked, "Who do you want to give the recording to?"

"Don't spit your blood."

Lan Muyu continued: "Today, you invited the crew to dinner with such a big fanfare. I will take a photo for the paparazzi, and your own affairs will also be in danger of being exposed. If you don't want to expose me, then you are helping others to set my words. ?"

"No, I'm just looking for the paparazzi to expose you. They're all from the entertainment industry. Lan Muyu, don't think you're clean. When the recording is exposed, you can just wait for the backlash from netizens."

Lan Muyu stretched out his hand and said calmly, "Give me the recording."

Seeing Lan Muyu's undisturbed appearance, Han Feifei took a few steps back, which made her a little elusive about Lan Muyu's thoughts. In order to avoid accidents, she quickly sent the recording out, and then looked at Lan Muyu defiantly, "I made a backup, even if you take it away, it's useless."

"Everyone is in this circle, you can record, do you think I can't?" Lan Muyu turned off the tap, and wiped his hands with the tissue on the side.

"So, so what?"

Lan Muyu was satisfied to see Han Feifei's face worsened by a point, and smiled: "But I really didn't record this time, don't worry."

Han Feifei looked at Lan Muyu vigilantly, "You're not afraid of me..."

Lan Muyu took out his mobile phone and played with it in his hand. He smiled and said, "What should I be afraid of? You said that if I went to find Mr. Wang outside, would your daughter number one be mine?"

"Impossible!" Han Feifei shook her head, "No, Mr. Wang likes me, and it's me who gives money to the crew."

Lan Muyu smoothed the hair on his cheeks, "That's not possible, do you want to bet with me?"

Han Feifei panicked: "No, you're not that kind of person. Before in the crew of "I Love You in My Heart", someone from the rich second generation wanted to sneak in you, but you even rejected them and dumped Fu Yao, How do you like the old man who looks like a pig like President Wang?"

Lan Muyu spread out his hands and said innocently, "You said that I was desperate."

Han Feifei panicked, she finally climbed up the big tree of President Wang, and Lan Muyu pressed her head everywhere, and a warning line was directly drawn in her heart, she glared at Lan Muyu, and Lan Muyu first Yu stepped back to the private room in a hurry.

Lan Muyu turned on the phone, and there was a half-minute short recording: [What should I be afraid of... No, Mr. Wang likes me... You even rejected them and dumped Fu Yao, How do you like an old man like Mr. Wang who looks like a pig? 】

She really didn't record at first, but she didn't say that after that, she wouldn't record either. As long as Han Feifei doesn't do anything, she won't take the initiative to provoke it.

Otherwise... I don't know what Mr. Wang's reaction would be when he heard this recording?

***

On the other side, Jiang Qianrou's cell phone rang, and a voice came in. She handed the cell phone to Fu Yao, who looked up at Jiang Qianrou and seemed a little puzzled.

Since Jiang Qianrou pointed out in front of Fu Yao that Lan Muyu had already turned to Fu Yiming, Fu Yao's expression had not improved, and it was useless to let Jiang Qianrou comfort him.

Jiang Qianrou's face looked like she was absolving Lan Muyu and worried about Fu Yao, but her heart was already blooming with joy.

Jiang Qianrou knew Fu Yao's character. Even if Fu Yao cheated on her with Lan Muyu, Fu Yao always felt that Lan Muyu belonged to her and would not leave.

Some people don't get it but it's even more memorable. After Lan Muyu left Fu Yao, on the one hand, Fu Yao said that she hated Lan Muyu, but on the other hand, her possessiveness towards Lan Muyu never dissipated.

This made Jiang Qianrou's inner alarm bell, and Lan Muyu only got the second female lead in "Limited Sale". She was worried that Lan Muyu would find Fu Yao one day in the future, and let Fu Yao help her get resources, thus With Fu Yao again.

However, when Jiang Qianrou saw the heroine of "Limited Sale", she decisively approached Han Feifei for cooperation, and that was the origin of Han Feifei's recording.

Jiang Qianrou clicked on the recording in front of Fu Yao, and the words of Han Feifei and Lan Muyu came out. As soon as Lan Muyu's "It's okay" came out, Fu Yao directly swept the tableware and chopsticks in front of her to the ground. , the voice directly alarmed the waiter outside the door.

The waiter pushed open the door and came in, and Fu Yao waved his hand to signal them to go out.

Jiang Qianrou cautiously took Fu Yao's hand, "Yaoyao, don't be angry, just take it for granted, don't be angry for this kind of person, okay?"

Fu Yao clenched her hands tightly and asked, "Why do you have this video?"

Jiang Qianrou lowered her eyes, as if she was about to cry in the next second: "Their crew is eating next door, and the video was sent to me by Han Feifei. She told me yesterday that she suspected that Lan Muyu was going to steal her gold master. I originally consoled her that Lan Muyu is not such a person, she looks so kind and pure..."

Before he could finish speaking, Fu Yao interrupted by holding her forehead: "Lan Muyu is used to deceiving people with her appearance. She is such a snob. I misunderstood her before, please don't explain anything to her."

Jiang Qianrou's head rested on Fu Yao's shoulder, the corners of her mouth raised, "En."

"Are they still next door now?" Fu Yao asked.

Jiang Qianrou didn't understand Fu Yao's purpose, and hesitantly said, "It shouldn't be over yet."

"You said before that you want to find a crew to practice your skills, how about I invest in that crew?"

Jiang Qianrou left Fu Yao's shoulder and sighed, "But that would cost a lot of money."

"What's this? The screenwriters of a small crew like them are definitely not good. It is their luck to have you join."

Jiang Qianrou just returned to China and is not very familiar with Huaguo's script writing. She urgently needs a drama to prove her strength. After all, a screenwriter who became famous by borrowing his family's reputation from the very beginning is far from winning an award by his own strength and being found out that he has a prominent family background and is sought after.

She originally only wanted Fu Yao to give up on Lan Muyu, how could she know that Fu Yao could still buy her a screenwriter position. As long as she adapts the script, won't Lan Muyu let her have the final say in the crew?

But no matter how excited Jiang Qianrou was, her face was still hesitant: "But, there is Lan Muyu there. If I don't handle her role well, will she take the opportunity to frame me?"

"That's because she's not good at acting, how can she blame you?" Fu Yao looked disdainful, pulled Jiang Qianrou and walked to the door, "Go, I'll take you to find the crew now."

***

When Lan Muyu returned to the private room, Han Feifei was with Mr. Wang, holding dishes for him. Seeing Lan Muyu come in, the hand holding the vegetable stopped, pulled his collar lower, and fanned against Mr. Wang, "Mr. Wang, is what you promised me just now counted?"

That boss Wang glanced at Lan Muyu, and when he saw Lan Muyu didn't even look at himself, he walked straight to her position, and began to feel dissatisfied in his heart, and he was cruel, "Of course it counts, when did I lie to you? you?"

"Who is that, the producer." Gu Yan went out to answer the phone, and President Wang had no choice but to look at Li Ming, who was sitting next to Gu Yan, "I am an investor, and I think Lan Muyu is very unsuitable for the second female lead. Role, I am afraid that my investment will lose, and I ask to replace her."

Han Feifei admired her new manicure done today, and added on the side: "Producer Li should think about it clearly, after all, the money hasn't been paid yet..."

Wang is always the investment from Li Ming. When Gu Yan is away, Li Ming naturally stands by Mr. Wang's side, "Lan Muyu, get out of here now, our crew doesn't need you."

Lan Muyu and Li Ming looked at each other: "But I have already signed a contract with Director Gu. If you replace me like this, you will have to pay liquidated damages."

President Wang sneered: "It's not the liquidated damages, I can afford it."

"Don't be so fierce, Mr. Wang."

"Not for you?"

Han Feifei kissed Mr. Wang and suggested from the side: "I remember that the role of the heroine's maid hasn't been decided yet. Based on our previous relationship, Lan Muyu can stay if he really wants to?"

"No, my acting skills are indeed inferior to Miss Han." Lan Muyu stood up and walked towards the door.

"You're quite self-aware." Han Feifei became more and more complacent, and the corners of her mouth almost reached her ears.

But when Lan Muyu passed by Han Feifei, he still broke his defense and couldn't help laughing: "After all... Miss Han can still be ignorant even if she thinks that the other party is an old man who looks like a pig. I really learned this. No way."

However, before Lan Muyu reached the door, President Wang's voice came from behind him: "Lan Muyu, what did you mean just now?"

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