Let’s Lose A Billion Today First

Chu Zheng: "..."

Do not!

It's not.

My money is provided by the bastard, so don't change the settings for me.

"Why are you on the hot search again?"

"On the basis of ability." Chu Zheng stood in the corridor and answered Feng Wang's phone, his eyes fell randomly on the decorative paintings in the corridor.

This sentence was what he used to block her.

Retribution is now.

Feng Wang choked silently for a moment: "Is there really nowhere to spend your money?"

Chu Zheng replied slowly: "I will give you flowers."

The good people cards that help me spend money are all good people.

The person on the other side of the phone fell silent, Chu Zheng could only hear his breathing, which was extremely light and shallow.

"I'm going to finish here too." Feng Wang said slowly, "It should be possible to go back soon."

"Ok."

"Then I hang up..."

"Ok."

Chuzheng directly pushed off the phone.

Feng Wang: "???"

The sponsors of other people's homes have to wait to hang up the phone, getting tired for a while? Why does his family hang so neatly?

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Chuzheng hung up the phone and transferred a sum of money to Feng Wang.

By the way, inform Feng Wang’s assistant that someone will deliver something to him, let him stare at Feng Wang to eat, and finally send a video to her.

The assistants are used to Chuzheng sending people over.

But today Feng Wang didn't expect that the things he sent were not only Feng Wang alone, but also the entire crew.

Most of the crew are ordinary employees, and the exquisite food of the five-star hotel is in front of them, and everyone seems very excited.

When the director saw this, during the break time, everyone set up a long table and opened the party on the spot.

"Miss Chi said, please take care of Mr. Feng. If you have any compensation issues, you can directly approach her." The little brother who brought the goods politely relayed the remarks.

The dilemma is-as long as you can use money to solve the problem, you all bear with me and ask me to repay.

Crew: "..."

Everyone looked at each other.

After the little brother finished speaking, he took the hotel attendant who delivered the things and left one by one.

The director gave a light cough, cannibalized people, and short hands, so that everyone can be quiet while working and not be so irritable.

Everyone: "..."

Director, you are not afraid of being struck by lightning when you say this!

Who is the most irritable when filming?

It's you!

It's you who wished to press Fengwang this vase on the ground and rub it to death.

Of course, as qualified staff who want to receive bonuses, they would not say it.

After the director gave his speech, he probably thought he was just talking about it, and he took the best-looking plate... and left.

As soon as the director left, the scene became lively.

Some stars also put on airs, took a look, and left with disdain.

Some have no airs—at least the stars who don’t have airs in the eyes of outsiders will be with the staff.

"Miss Chi can really pet the teacher."

"That's not it, you haven't seen it during this period of time, people bring things here every day."

"What's the gift?"

"It's all eaten. Teacher Feng seems to have a stomach problem. It really is delivered on time and on time every day. There is no such caring one."

"This is probably what love looks like..."

"What love... aren't they that kind of relationship?"

"Hey, who knows. Anyway, Miss Chi was so good to Teacher Feng. The Internet says that Miss Chi is aggressive, and it seems right now."

"Don't say it, don't say it, eat quickly, it will be gone in a while."

"Come on……"

The assistant brought a separate copy into the lounge.

Feng Wang filmed the night scene last night and started again this morning. When the director called for a break, he went back to the lounge.

He was lying on the single sofa in the lounge.

The single sofa is a bit small, and Feng Wang's long hands and feet lie on it, making it particularly aggrieved.

The assistant yelled carefully: "Brother Feng, Brother Feng? Get up and eat something..."

Feng Wang vaguely spit out two words: "Don't eat..."

The assistant reminded: "Sister Chu Zheng was sent by someone."

Sure enough, the person on the sofa moved.

He sat up slowly propped up, looked at the assistant sleepily, and yawned and asked, "What is it?"

The assistant pulled the small table next to it and took out the contents.

Feng Wang: "..."

Congee again?

Of course, it's not all porridge, there are also many exquisite food.

Feng Wang took the chopsticks.

"What are you doing outside, so lively?" Feng Wang asked his assistant while eating.

The assistant scratched his head and answered honestly: "Miss Chi asks everyone in the crew to eat and let them take care of you."

Feng Wang's action was paused, and then he snorted: "Do I need them to take care of?"

assistant Manager:"……"

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Let’s talk about Chuzheng.

After Chuzheng answered Fengwang's call, he went back from the corridor and ran into Chu Anyang by accident.

Chu Anyang glanced at her from a distance, and suddenly walked towards her.

The overbearing president's aura is full, handsome and handsome, with a kind of cold light flashing, and he asks: "Chi Chuzheng, simple things, did you tell Wen Yanyu?"

Chu Zheng was blocked in the corridor.

Facing the overbearing president's gaze, she asked calmly: "Which thing is simple?"

"Chi Chuzheng, don't pretend to be a fool." Chu Anyang's eyebrows were cold. "If it weren't for you, how could Wen Yanyu know the existence of simple?"

It's still such a coincidence, caught him with Simple?

"not me."

"Only you know this." Chu Anyang's eyes burned with anger.

"You have evidence that I said?" I don't admit it, what can you do to me.

"..."

Of course Chu Anyang has no evidence.

Just guessing...

But only she knew about this.

Adding to the previous events, Chu Anyang felt that she must have said it.

"Since there is no evidence, Mr. Chu should not be so unreasonable and buckle me." I won't recite this pot! Chu Zheng glanced at him faintly: "As a president, you have to be responsible. Your own women are not well protected. What kind of president are you doing?"

Chu Anyang: "..."

Chu Zheng dropped these words and left quickly.

Chu Anyang reacted, Chu Zheng had long since disappeared.

"Anyang."

The petite man suddenly jumped over, held his waist, raised his head, full of joy and joy.

"Are you here to pick me up?"

"Did you drink?" Chu Anyang smelled the simple smell of alcohol on his body, and was a little unhappy: "Didn't you tell you that you are not allowed to drink?"

"I can't help it." The simple little face blushed: "Everyone makes a toast. If I am disrespectful, it would be too rude."

President Chu is very domineering: "You are my Chu Anyang's woman, why do you need to toast?"

Simply showing a trace of shame, he whispered: "Anyang... this is not very good, I don't want to be too special..."

Simple is dissatisfied.

She believes that her life experience is not bad, and she is worthy of Chu Anyang.

But Chu Anyang just refused to disclose their relationship.

He always said it was to protect her.

Simply thinking of this, I couldn't help but pull Chu Anyang to act like a baby: "Anyang, when shall we make it public?"

Chu Anyang comforted her: "You have just entered the entertainment circle now. If you burst into a relationship, it will not be good for you in the future. This matter will be suppressed later."

Simple: "..." The answer is not surprising at all.