Chapter 45: Repeating the Old Trick
This aunt is different, firstly, acting as the president of Xuancan is just a hobby, and secondly, she is a master who has ideas for doing things, he can see it, where can she not act at the beginning of Xia?
"By the way, Sister Xia Chu, what are you going to do with this video?"
Li Yue asked with her mobile phone.
Xia Chu groaned for a moment and motioned for her to send the video to her, "Just send me the video, don't worry about anything else." ”
Pan Mei is not from the four major families, and she has never abused her, so there is no need to push her to a corner.
"Good. ”
Li Yue immediately started to send the video to her work mailbox, but Lidong Meiyu was dyed with a melancholy color: "Grandma is planning to let Pan Mei go?"
Xia Chu nodded.
"What if she retaliates against her aunt and grandmother in the future?"
The negotiation is enough to see that Pan Mei is an impulsive person, and it is rumored in the circle that her relationship with Zhang Xu's family is extraordinary, but it is true.
"There's a video here, and she can't make a fuss. ”
Xia Chu's tone was casual, as if he was saying that the weather was good today.
Sleepy, she didn't bother to say anything, turned around and walked into the guest room arranged by the crew.
Taking medicine as usual before going to bed, the inhuman torture of the four major families made her exhausted and mentally distressed, and it was difficult to fall asleep with a pillow.
The next day, I slept until I woke up naturally, thinking that Li Yue had experienced her waking up gas in Lidong, and she didn't dare to run to call her easily.
When I came out at the beginning of summer, I found that the weather had cleared, and many people sat together and chatted at the shooting site.
Her arrival did not change the status quo, and everyone just glanced at her and continued to go about their business.
"The crew has arranged a new male lead, and I heard that it will be there soon. ”
"Do you know who it is?"
"I'm not sure yet, the above keeps his information secret, anyway, there are so many well-known first-line actors in China, and I'll know later. ”
At the beginning of the summer, he walked into the lounge with Lidong Li Yue talking and laughing to change his costume, opened the closet door of the dressing room, and his face was instantly cold.
The spare costumes sent by Song Yan were scratched again.
"Lidong, go and tell Song Yan that if he can't find the saboteur, I don't mind helping him find it. ”
At the beginning of summer, Meiyu was as cold as 10,000 years of ice on the Arctic ice field, and any warmth could not be melted.
Lidong also had a calm face, and his tone was calm: "You don't need your aunt and grandmother to do it, Song Producer is incompetent, I'll find out the person who destroyed the costume." ”
"Oh my God, who the hell is it!"
Li Yue looked at the scene in front of her in astonishment, and the anger in her heart burned.
What kind of grudge does the other party have against Sister Xia Chu? So much so that she ruined her costume three times and twice.
"Left and right are boring people. Xia Chu sneered, his fingers brushing over the tattered costumes on the hanging hanger, "I thought this would force me away." ”
"Auntie, Producer Song will be here soon. ”
Lidong, who went out to make a phone call, came back and said, as soon as the words fell, Song Yan led people into the lounge.
His face could no longer be described as iron blue, but as black as the bottom of a pot.
"Producer Song, is this what you call an investigation? I doubt that the employees under the Shen family will all speak as well as Producer Song. ”
Xia Chu turned to look at Song Yan sideways, and his words were full of mockery.
"I'm sorry Miss Xia, it was my negligence. ”
"You didn't feel sorry for me, the costume was destroyed, and there was no loss to me. ”
At the beginning of summer, I sat on the sofa with my long legs folded.
"What has an impact is the filming progress of "Long Days". ”
The meaning of the words was to remind him how to explain this matter to Shen Si'an.
Song Yan's face faded with blood, and his whole body turned cold, "Is Miss Xia going to tell Mr. Shen?"