Xie Shuchen hugged Ling Luo's hand tightly: "It seems that you don't have the appetite to eat anymore?" ”

"Hmm. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info The situation over there must be very bad, why don't you take care of it and eat it? ”

Xie Shuchen sighed softly: "Let's go." ”

The descent was much faster than the uphill, and when Xie Shuchen and Ling Luo arrived at the filming site, they realized how chaotic the situation was.

Ling Luo remembered that he had been besieged by Ling Mo's fans in the past, and the situation was basically the same now.

The police have erected a human wall, many people have been driven away, and the problem is that a lot of film equipment has been smashed at the scene, which is not a small amount.

Ling Luo and Shuchen walked into the movie studio, only to see a man sitting there, with a large number of people standing behind him, confronting Bai Fei and them.

The man is very good-looking, he is an actor who just won an award, and he has countless fans.

In order to poach him, the crew doubled the price.

When the contract was signed at that time, this man was very talkative, because it was an action scene, injuries or something were inevitable, and no one would have thought that he would be so serious.

Ling Luo glanced around, basically two-thirds of the film equipment he brought over had been destroyed, and the actor still felt that it was not enough, and his face was angry.

"Mr. Ahn." Ling Luo said politely, "Have you dealt with your injuries?" ”

Seeing Ling Luo, the actor Mr. An's eyes widened: "It's bandaged, the problem is that there are so many bacteria in that sword, I don't know if there are any sequelae!" I don't care, if I have a problem or something, you will have to take full responsibility! ”

Ling Luo was speechless, Mr. An was joking internationally, right?

He is only thirty years old, and he can live for decades, could it be that Roselle has to pay for his health in the past few decades?

"This accident is our fault, and we will bear your medical expenses. But Mr. An, you have signed a contract with us, and you are a ...... who unilaterally terminates the contract and has to pay liquidated damages."

"I'm going to be killed by you!" Mr. An suddenly shouted: "I'm here to film, not to die!" I don't care, this contract is invalid, and you Roselle will have to bear my medical expenses in the future! ”

Ling Luo raised his eyebrows, daring to love Mr. An was here to cheat.

In this regard, Ling Luo's face turned cold: "I'm sorry, we will only bear the medical expenses this time." In addition, we will definitely hold you liable for breach of contract, as well as the cost of damaging the equipment. ”

Hearing this, Mr. An's eyes widened, and he looked at Ling Luo incredulously: "Woman, do you know what you're talking about now?" Want to hold me accountable? Dare to love you Roselle Pictures wants to close its doors, right? ”

Ling Luo wanted to say something, but Bai Fei pulled her aside and whispered, "There is someone above Mr. An." Things are handled with care. ”

Ling Luo pondered for a while: "How much does all the damaged equipment add up?" ”

"There must be six figures, plus his salary, seven to eight figures. This is a direct economic loss, not a reputational loss. Bai Fei shook his head as he spoke: "If it's a small company, if he does this, he will really close down." ”

"Baby," Xie Shuchen said, "Let my husband handle this matter." ”

Ling Luo pulled Xie Shuchen: "Husband, there is someone above him!" ”

"I know." Xie Shuchen smiled lightly: "Secretary An's son." Bai Fei, you count all the losses, and I'll chat with An Rong. ”