She frowned slightly: "I'll check the surveillance, I'm afraid it's anyone's prank...."

"Illegitimate meal...."Chu Qi said firmly: "It must be your illegitimate meal!" ”

Mu Chengcheng was helpless: "I'm behind the scenes, who knows who I am, how can there be an illegitimate meal, but..."

Then she resealed the black plastic bag and said thoughtfully, "You reminded me..."

The gym is located on the second floor of Mu Chengcheng's apartment, which is usually only open to the owner, and it is private and safe.

When the store manager learned about this kind of thing, he also came to apologize to Mu Chengcheng in person.

"I'm sorry Ms. Mu, it's really our negligence, and I don't know what happened to the monitoring this morning and it was turned off...."

The store manager was a middle-aged man in his early thirties, and he probably knew that the people who lived in the building were people with some backgrounds, so he looked very nervous, and fine sweat was already pouring on his forehead.

Mu Chengcheng didn't think about making trouble with him, but just told him a few words and turned to leave.

On the way to the restaurant to eat, Chu Qi also analyzed it decently: "How can ordinary people in your community get in, you have to scan your face and swipe your card, one floor at a time, and the security guards can remember the familiar ......"

"Besides, that gym is only for the owner, and you can turn off the monitoring with your hands and eyes, which means that you are not an idler...."

Mu Chengcheng sneered: "Yes, Miss Chu, the IQ is getting higher and higher, and sure enough, it is close to Zhu Zhichi's ......"

"Are you praising yourself or me?"

Mu Chengcheng glanced lightly at the rearview mirror, slammed the steering wheel to the left, sped up, and overtaken: "Of course I praised myself..... Qi, did you see me get rid of the pink McLaren in the back? ”

Only then did Chu Qi react: "Someone is following the car? ”

"Hmm...."Mu Chengcheng continued to speed up and overtake: "It's too strange today....."

...........

"Mr. Lan, it's a little strange today...."Lan Chaojin's vice president held a stack of threatening letters in his hand, and swore an oath: "Fortunately, I am the first to arrive every morning, so I saw this pile of letters stuffed in the crack of the door at a glance..."

Lan Chaojin raised his finger indifferently: "Maybe someone is playing a prank, just break it and throw it away." ”

The vice president nodded calmly: "I have asked the security to strengthen patrols in the past few days." ”

After the vice president left, a dialog box suddenly popped up on Lan Chaojin's tablet.

Above is an extremely sharp photo.

Mu Chengcheng was held in his arms by Bai Zhifan, and the elevator door in front of the two of them was half closed.

“Vincent！” Lan Chaojin suddenly shouted, and the vice president who had just gone out turned back: "What's the matter, boss?"

"Give it to me!"

Lan Chaojin unwrapped the threatening letters one after another.

Each one was filled with the words "Mu Chengcheng should die" in red liquid.

The green tendons on the back of Lan Chaojin's hand burst out.

He said gloomily: "Go investigate the building surveillance, I want to know who did these things..."

"Yes, Boss!"

After the people left, Lan Chaojin turned to the direction of the floor-to-ceiling window and sat for a long time, constantly rubbing the dial of the watch on his wrist.

After a long time, he dialed the phone: "Have you signed the loan?" ”

"Can't find the papers? Take it with you to reissue! ”

"I don't care what method you use, let the old man of the Mu family complete all the mortgage procedures within a week! Do you hear that? ”

Lan Chaojin hung up the phone, his eyes were full of dark clouds of the August afternoon, layered, thick and dull, as if lightning and thunder would roar in an instant.

"Mu Chengcheng...."

Lan Chaojin murmured gloomily at an old photo on the desktop: "You will regret it....."

..............................

"Hey, Director Zhang, Xiaobai is in a very good state today!" The screenwriting teacher looked at Bai Zhifan's appearance with some excitement, and patted the script in his hand excitedly: "Our play will explode!" It's going to be a big hit! ”

Director Zhang also nodded with great satisfaction, and at this moment, the new on-site director came over, took the script and asked, "Director, how do you see the position of the handheld?" ”

Director Zhang waved his hand impatiently: "Ask me everything!" You don't have eyes? ”

After the on-site director left aggrievedly, the screenwriting teacher persuaded: "Director Zhang, Mr. Mu, you better be patient, don't make the boss angry...."

Who knew that he only took a cold sip: "It's just a little girl's film, just fool around and finish filming...."

"Come on! Departments! Director Zhang waved his hand to signal the screenwriting teacher not to say more: "Start filming!" ”

At the extremely quiet moment on the set, there were bursts of noise outside the camera, and the director angrily took off his headphones and said angrily: "Who is so blind and doesn't see that the camera is turned on here?" ”

Following the voice, the director saw two middle-aged men scuffling together, he frowned with some chagrin, leaned over and grabbed one of them by the collar, and shouted, "Did I warn you two?" Don't make trouble in my group? ”

The one who was grabbed by the collar was a life producer, a young man in his thirties.

The other person who was supported by others was the deputy head of the art group, which should be bigger.

The clothes of the two people were torn messily, and the corners of their mouths and eyes were full of blood.

"What's going on?" The production director is a burly-looking middle-aged man with a bit of a Jianghu atmosphere, he heard the sound and walked over, smiling and comforting the director: "Director, you go to work, I'll leave it here...."

The director left angrily, and the director only raised his eyes slightly: "Change places..."

................

Bai Zhifan, who was interrupted from filming, looked over from a distance to see what was going on, but happened to meet the smiling director.

The director soothed: "It's okay, the young man has a bit of a quarrel, let's rest for ten minutes and come back, Xiaobai, your emotions just now are either a little more bland or a little more intense, if you are mean, you feel that you are always unhappy..."

Bai Zhifan nodded: "Got it, director." ”

When Bai Zhifan came to his lounge, Xiao Qing had just made a cup of steaming ginger tea and brought it over: "Brother Xiaobai, let me tell you..."

Xiaoqing put down the cup in her hand and leaned over to lower her voice: "I saw the director of production and a few people tie the deputy head of the art team into the empty house behind, with a sack on his head..."

Bai Zhifan frowned in disgust: "Crooked wind..."

Xiaoqing nodded: "Mr. Mu met this kind of production team when he first did a project..."

When Bai Zhifan heard Mu Chengcheng's name, it was as if a window had suddenly opened, and a cool breeze passed through the hall.

He curled the corners of his lips lightly: "She can handle it, don't worry." ”