Tang Xiangdong and Zhuge Xiaoxiao soon flew to Paris.

At the airport, Luo Shaner and Rong Hao are picking up the plane.

"Shaner, here it is."

Zhuge smiled and saw Luo Shaner in the crowd, waved to her, threw his luggage to Tang Xiangdong, and then ran towards Luo Shaner and gave her a big hug.

"Shaner, I don't think you're interesting enough. Even if you don't contact me recently, and you've come to Paris without telling me."

Luo Shaner said with a smile, "too many things have happened during this period. I'll tell you later."

"But you're here. What's the job of the hospital?"

Zhuge smiled and waved carelessly and said with a smile, "I'm on paid leave this time. Look, take care of the patient."

Luo Shaner looked along Zhuge's smiling eyes and saw Tang Xiangdong coming this way with two big boxes.

"Tut Tut, Tang Xiangdong, when did you become a waiter?" Rong Hao leaned against the column, laughing and teasing Tang Xiangdong.

Luo Shaner pointed to Tang Xiangdong and asked with a grin, "smile, the patient you said is him."

Zhuge smiled and nodded his head. "This guy didn't know who to fight with yesterday, but he was cut off by someone."

"Mr. Tang, are you all right?" Luo Shaner looked at his arm worried.

Tang Xiangdong reluctantly said, "don't listen to laughing nonsense. It's just a skin injury. It's not in the way. Otherwise, do you think I'll be reduced to this point?"

Tang Xiangdong shrugged his shoulders and motioned for his big and small bags.

"Hum, Ronghao, you'll be mine these days, but you should go out with me." ZHUGE smiled and patted Ronghao on the shoulder. His eyes were full of excited light.

Rong Hao said, "don't worry. I'll take care of anything delicious and fun. It's absolutely satisfactory to you."

Looking at the two like-minded people, Luo Shaner smiled helplessly, and then walked over to help Tang Xiangdong share his luggage.

"The hotels have been booked. Let me take you there first. As for the two of them, I don't think they will go back for the time being."

The four soldiers are divided into two ways. Rong Hao and Zhuge Xiaoxiao go out high, while Luo Shaner takes Tang Xiangdong back to the hotel first.

In the hotel, Yan Haoyuan, Song Yang and Wei Ling gathered in Luo Shaner's room.

Song Yang has already prepared limited edition red wine.

"I said you two called me from China in such a hurry, not just to let me drink."

Tang Xiangdong sat down, picked up his glass and tasted it carefully.

"If I don't call you over, do I want to see you pulled to Tang Wen's camp?" Yan Haoyuan hooked up the corner of his mouth and smiled.

"You're not right. How do you know I don't want to go to Tang Wen? After all, the reward he gives is very generous." Tang Xiangdong smiled, but a cold look crossed his eyes.

Song Yang patted Tang Xiangdong on the arm and said, "really? It seems that Tang Wen is really sincere to you."

Although these words were not pointed out by several people, it is obvious that the injury on Tang Xiangdong's arm was the hands and feet secretly sent by Tang Wen.

Tang Xiangdong grinned, glanced at Song Yang and said with a smile, "if you are really the same, you will not be merciful at all."

Song Yang sneered, "if you show mercy to others, others may not show mercy to you. Aren't you a living example?"

"You two stop for a while and head east. You may know more information in China. What does Tang Wen do now?" Yan Haoyuan asked the main question.

Song Yang's face was also solemn. "Tang Wen first withdrew his capital from me, and then gathered a group of people. He really wanted to fight with me."

Tang Xiangdong said, "Tang Wen's action is very fast. In just a few days, a group of team members, Xie Hong, Rong Qian, and it seems that there is a new person named Liao Yingying. According to the news I get, there will be a mysterious person to join."

"Mysterious man? Hum, I'd like to see how mysterious this mysterious man is." Yan Haoyuan hooked up the corner of his mouth and crossed a cold feeling at the bottom of his eyes.

Luo Shaner, who had been listening to their conversation, slightly raised his eyebrows and asked aloud, "Liao Yingying? Who is Liao Yingying?"

Could it be her?

Yan Haoyuan shook Luo Shaner's small hand and said, "don't worry, I sent someone to check, it's not her."

Luo Shaner was relieved. After all, her grudges with Liao Yingying were not small.

If it's just the same name and surname, she'll let her go.

After all, she still remembers what Liao Yingying did to her when she was in the hospital.

"Tang Wen intends to fight with you this time, so what they are doing this time is also an urban fashion drama."

Tang Xiangdong folded his legs, leaned against the sofa and said with a smile: "as early as a few days ago, Rong Qian had come to me."

"Then you promised?"

Tang Xiangdong smiled, "if I promise, do you think I will still be here now?"

"By the way, Song Yang, how are things with your crew?"

Song Yang raised his eyebrows. "Yan Haoyuan is willing to invest. Everything about the crew has been done. Next, as long as you contact the shooting point here, you can officially enter the journey."

"I've asked people to contact the team and the main creators. They will arrive one after another in a few days."

Tang Xiangdong stretched himself. "In that case, I'll go back to sleep first. Shaner, you can bring me the prepared materials tomorrow."

Luo Shaner nodded.

After that, Song Yang and Yan Haoyuan went out to contact the shooting site.

"Ling'er, I'm going to draw a picture. Do you want to come?"

Wei Ling nodded his head and followed Luo Shaner back to the room.

Luo Shaner quietly drew the design drawing, while Wei Ling was holding a paper and pen. He didn't know what he was drawing.

Yan Haoyuan and Song Yang drove to Jingyang apartment, which will be the main location for shooting in Paris.

"I'm really sorry, Mr. Song, Mr. Yan, because your previous appointment was three months later, so now we have rented this apartment to others."

The person in charge said to them with a standardized smile on his face.

"When I called yesterday, didn't you say there was no one here to rent? Besides, didn't I make a reservation in advance? It seems inappropriate for you to do so."

The person in charge smiled and handed over a bank card.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Song. Here's your advance deposit. Please keep it."

Song Yang sneered, "what do you mean?"

"It means that this is our place now."

A loud voice came from behind them.

Xie Hong followed the mighty crowd behind her, raised her mouth and looked at them defiantly.

"I said what are you still doing? You don't hurry to invite irrelevant people out. We're going to clean up." Xie Hong smiled proudly and looked at Yan Haoyuan and Song Yang, full of strong provocation.

It's obviously a bad comer.

"Oh, it's the president of Yanda and Director Song. Tut Tut, I'm really sorry to rob the territory you value."

Yanhaoyuan's whole body exudes a cold momentum, and Xie Hong's eyes are full of cold.

"Hum, you're wrong, but I don't want such a broken place even if it's given to me for nothing. Unlike some people, everything looks like incense and even such smelly bones are happy." Song Yang raised his eyebrows and fought with him. It's like dying.

Xie Hong smiled more brightly, walked forward and said with a smile, "director song is right. My dog prefers to bite the bones you can't bite."

"But if director song says so, I'll polish my eyes and see what good place you can find here."

Xie Hong waved and commanded a group of people behind her. "What are you doing? Didn't you say to clean up the site? Don't you hurry to drive out those flies."

Yan Haoyuan gave Xie Hong a cold look, then turned away with a black face.

On the way back to the hotel, Yan Haoyuan asked aloud, "do you have a better place besides there?"

Song Yang shrugged his shoulders and said, "No."

Yanhaoyuanmo.

"What do you want to do now?"

Song Yang shook his head. "I'm hungry. I want to eat the rice made by Shaner."

He is far from speechless.

After returning to the hotel, it was already dark.

Luo Shaner ordered a meal directly because he was in a hurry for the design.

"You're back."

Luo Shaner said hello to them, but seeing that both of them didn't look very good, he asked, "why? Didn't they talk together?"

Song Yang said, "I was preempted by Xie Hong."

Luo Shaner frowned, "what are you going to do now?"

"Song Yang, let me help you." Wei Ling, standing at the door of the bedroom, said with a smile.

Song Yang refused her without saying a word.

"Ling'er, you don't have to worry about it. I can solve it myself."

After a pause, Song Yang said again, "you've been out for a few days. I'll take you back after dinner."

Wei Ling flattened his mouth and gave a reluctant cry.

This meal, several people's hearts are not taste.

Luo Shaner looked up at several people. Yan Haoyuan's face was as black as the bottom of the pot. Song Yang frowned and looked solemn, while Wei Ling listlessly picked up the rice in the bowl.

After dinner, Song Yang insisted on sending Wei Ling away.

"Song Yang, can I not go?" Wei Ling was wrapped in full arms by Song Yang, revealing only two big black eyes.

"Sister Shaner, please help me talk to Song Yang. I really don't want to go."

Wei Ling pulled Luo Shaner's arm and blinked his big eyes pitifully.

Luo Shaner knew more or less about Wei Ling, and naturally he was on the side of Song Yang.

"Ling'er is good. You go back with Song Yang first. I'll go to the sanatorium to see you in a few days, okay?"

Song Yang took Wei Ling out of the door, but it was less than a quarter of an hour before he hurried back.

"Shaner, Shaner, come on, linger, she fainted."

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