Xue Lang stood at the door, forcibly stopped, he could see Song Qiao, who was being pressed against the dressing table, and Xu Dongbo's face with obvious joy.

He actually doesn't quite understand that Song Qiao is at most a financier for Xu Dongbo, or a financier with little help, maybe Xu Dongbo can get a lot of money, but he is an actor himself, and if he wants to go up, he still needs to have a film appointment to support him.

Xu Dongbo's acting skills are also good, just make a sum of money from Song Qiao, and bring money into the group, just look at Xu Dongbo's sticky energy, obviously more than that.

Xue Lang maliciously speculated if Song Qiao looked reserved and calm on the surface, but behind the scenes, he was also the same as those people he had met before, another crazy appearance.

Xu Dongbo was really happy, but he also knew what the crew was, and after he became excited, he just looked at Song Qiao with a smirk on his face.

He thought that this time he would have to wait for a few more years, at least a few months, he was ready to work hard for a long time, but he didn't expect Song Qiao to open his mind so quickly.

For others, this is just a visit to Song Qiao.

But Xu Dongbo knows Song Qiao's character very well, this time he didn't just come to see him, but Song Qiao came to swear sovereignty, and even Song Qiao was willing to make their relationship public.

Xu Dongbo happily pulled Song Qiao and slipped away, not noticing Xue Lang who was standing not far away.

Xue Lang hated it even more.

"Brother Xue, the meat is roasted, do you want to give it a try? Mr. Song called the master near the film and television city this time, and the taste was really amazing. The assistant walked over at the right time, with a smile on his face.

His words pierced Xue Lang's heart again, Xue Lang hid the coldness in his eyes, no matter how much he hated Song Qiao, it was impossible to show it in the crew.

The gentle mask hung on his face again, and Xue Lang replied softly, "Come here." ”

After Xue Lang left, the assistant stayed in place for a while before taking out his mobile phone and finding a number to send a text message.

Xu Dongbo's happiness lasted until the next day, and he almost laughed when he was filming.

Fortunately, after the filming day, everyone was going to pack up their things and go to another person's place, and the scene was not heavy, and the filming was finished in the afternoon.

Xu Dongbo packed his things and planned to go home directly, he told Song Qiao about his itinerary here, and the next two people in the group were also together.

The sudden increase in his feelings almost made him forget that there was still a knife hanging above his head.

Until the private detective's call came in again, "Mr. Xu, we have changed directions to investigate, maybe there has been some progress." ”

"Perhaps?" Xu Dongbo glanced at Song Qiao, who was collecting things, walked out of the bedroom by himself, and walked over on the balcony.

"Xue Lang has not moved anything at present, we guess that he may not know what the assistant is doing in private, and several people who have been in contact with him have investigated, and it is indeed not related to Mr. Song."

"So, we guess it may be related to Mr. Song's life experience."

"He's just an orphan, where is so much involved?" Although Xu Dongbo felt ridiculous, he still listened carefully, after all, he had heard of more ridiculous things.

"But we found the records of the welfare home that year, and when Mr. Song sent it, he still had a piece of jade and a note on him, and then the note and the jade were gone."

The voice on the other side was steady, and after he finished speaking, he stopped, waiting for Xu Dongbo's next question, or to terminate the cooperation.

The matter is very old, but at that time, Song Qiao had jade on his body, which is enough to prove that he is not a child of a poor family.

Xu Dongbo sighed, "Let's continue to investigate." ”

If this is the case, then the people who targeted Song Qiao obviously have a huge force, and they know about Song Qiao's existence, but they have just found it this year, or confirmed it.

"What's wrong?" Song Qiao walked through the living room.

The glass door of the balcony blocked Xu Dongbo's voice, and he could only hear a few low conversations, and he couldn't tell the difference, but Xu Dongbo's face was not very good.

"Not a big deal." Xu Dongbo didn't plan to tell him about his investigation, he wanted to know the progress of Song Qiao's side, hesitated, and didn't ask, just sent another text message, asking the private detective to send Song Qiao anonymously what he had found.

At least it can give Song Qiao a wake-up call.

Song Yao blinked his eyes and suppressed the doubts in his heart, "Then don't worry." ”

"Can you look at my clothes?"

The two of them were sorting out what they were going to bring with them tomorrow, but they didn't know that things had quietly changed again.

When Xue Lang received a strange call, he subconsciously hung up.

After hanging up the phone, he received a text message from that number, claiming to know something he didn't know, and if he was willing to help, the person would be happy to share it with him.

The most important thing is that that person has something in his hand that can separate Xu Dongbo and Song Qiao.

Xue Lang stared at the text message for a long time and called the phone back.

After a few moments, both sides hung up contentedly.

In the thick bath, the man listened to the report of the man on the edge of the pool and sneered, "Idiot." ”

But it's because of stupidity that it's more useful to him.

At the end of September, the city has entered autumn, which is much cooler than Beijing.

Xu Dongbo drove by himself, and when he arrived in the town, he joined the crew, and then a group of people drove towards the mountain village.

The place was inspected by the crew, and they also showed them photos, but when they really got to the field, Xu Dongbo knew what the so-called difficult conditions meant.

Signals come and go, and the place where I live is a farmhouse kang that looks very dilapidated despite being cleaned, as if a heavy rain can bring it down.

Xu Dongbo not only regretted letting Song Qiao follow him into the group, but also tried hard to let Song Qiao sleep better at night.

Song Qiao thought it was quite interesting, and stopped Xu Dongbo from buying a quilt again, he was not a pea princess, so he would not be so delicate.

Xu Dongbo's role in the mountains is relatively small, only occasionally making up a few shots, and there are some trading scenes, Song Qiao is willing to stay, but he can't bear it.

The next day, I found a director, wanting to compress his role and finish filming as soon as possible.

In the past few days, the people in the crew have also been complaining, the original two-month plot has been pressed again and again, and Xu Dongbo's role is not heavy, basically it can be filmed in half a month.

The director only told him the arrangement, and there was no way to press it, after all, there were still a few actresses in the crew.

Xu Dongbo could only give up, when he turned back, he realized that something was wrong, the actors who had not filmed in the morning were all staying in the courtyard, and the city was already besieged at this time, and some noisy sounds could be heard.

When he got closer, he realized that it was Song Qiao and a villager who were surrounded in the middle.

The villager was crying for Song Qiao to lose money, and Song Qiao was sitting on the ground on the side, and his forehead was broken.

Xu Dongbo squeezed in, helped Song Qiao up, and asked the villager sharply, "What's the matter?" ”

"He stoned my pig to death, and we all pointed to this pig and sold it for the New Year to save money." The villager was stunned by him fiercely, and when he reacted, he cried even more.

"How much?" Xu Dongbo was anxious to take Song Qiao back to see the injuries on his body, and when he heard this, he just wanted to solve the problem as soon as possible.

"It wasn't Mr. Song who smashed it, the pig rushed into the yard and had an accident, Mr. Song came out to see the situation and was relied upon." Yao Beibei pursed her lips, this is really a good intention.

"You're bullying me and I don't understand culture, right? If you don't pay for it, I won't let you get out of the village. ”

As soon as the villagers said this, everyone was a little angry.

"Give him the money." Xu Dongbo's face didn't change at all, he just said a word to Yao Beibei, and took Song Qiao back to the house directly.

Fortunately, except for the one point on his forehead, there was no wound on Song Qiao's side.

After taking care of the wound, Song Qiao touched it in his pocket, and his face was difficult to see, "I lost my phone." ”

When I went to the yard to look for it again, it was gone.

There is no surveillance here, and it is not easy to know who took the phone based on word of mouth alone.

Xu Dongbo also reacted, this was obviously a well-planned event, and even Song Qiao would go out to see it.

In the next few days, he even had to take Song Qiao with him for filming, and he would never leave.

On the day they left, both of them breathed a sigh of relief.

Xu Dongbo called Fang Cheng, and when he heard that there was no schedule for the next half month, he planned to go back to Xu's house.

Before he could find the right time, he was blocked by Xue Lang again.

Xue Lang came to attend the premiere of his last movie this time, and made an appointment with Xu Dongbo by the way, Song Qiao's loss of his mobile phone and the accident that day were all arranged by him, and after he handed over the mobile phone to the person who did not show up, he naturally got something that threatened Xu Dongbo.

"You shouldn't want Song Qiao to know that your identity is fake, right?" Xue Lang's voice was a little hoarse, he had the most scenes, this time he took a day off, but he filmed the time squeezed out all night, and he would continue to shoot when he went back.

But none of this could resist his excitement of knowing Xu Dongbo's identity.

"What identity can I have?" Xu Dongbo's heart tightened, and he casually replied to Xue Lang and hung up the phone.

He was sure that his forged identity would not be revealed, otherwise he would not have been able to survive until now.

It's just what Xue Lang's words mean?

Xue Lang was hung up, but he was not angry, he burned the printed materials on hand, put on his hat and went out again.

Just give Xu Dongbo a while longer, and when he finishes filming this time, it's time to harvest.

Less than a week after Xu Dongbo came back, the follow-up problem of Song Qiao's lost mobile phone appeared, even though he replaced the card and found the backup.

But several projects that the company is working on, without exception, have leaked the news.

Although Song Qiao's company is monolithic, it can't withstand the pressure from the outside world, and he can only try his best to explain to all parties, but there are still several companies that have been poached by other competitors.