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As night fell, an extremely cool Bugatti sports car stopped at the location where the H City Film and Television Base was about to enter the parking lot.

The film base is a gathering place for many scalper paparazzi and fans on weekdays, especially at the entrance. I don’t know how many shots waiting to capture the hot spots are always aimed at everyone who comes and goes.

Especially this kind of native, tycoon and rich at first glance.

It didn't take a moment.

The sharp-eyed paparazzi recognized that the car that just stopped in front of him was a new limited edition of a foreign original company.

The entire vehicle was not put into the assembly line, and only five vehicles were produced.

Not to mention the price, it can only be very scary.

Up to now, this car has been promoted for less than three months from the factory, but one of them has been shipped to China.

And it's already on the road.

I have been contacted by many male stars in the previous circle who have expressed their love of sports cars, and all the paparazzi and scalpers present in the WeChat group immediately fry the pot.

"Quickly aim at it, after a while, people will come down and shoot!"

"I can't get a face from this angle! I will share a few photos over there for a while!"

"The door is pushed open!"

The two new orange-yellow Bugatti doors open in the upward direction.

At this time, the wing on one side was slowly rising.

After a while.

A man in a light gray suit stepped out of the driver's seat and walked into the film and television base unhurriedly.

The linkage group of Yuji Scalper and Marketing Account was silent for a few seconds.

"I don't think this man looks like a star... he doesn't have a good aura..."

"True? I can't see the face here, but the back of the suit is so handsome! The narrow waist and wide shoulders are more stylish than small meat!"

"I can't see clearly from the front. I wear sunglasses."

"I guess it's either a celebrity or a local tyrant. Have you seen his cufflinks? Every side is real diamonds, at least 20 carats."

"Fuck, I'm sour, day, who is this?"

"Follow him, let's shoot first! If you take a photo, you can stir up the popularity first! Listen to me, it will definitely be a stir!"

"Row!"

For a long while.

"Dear brothers, how do I think this person is a bit like the one from the Beijing He family..."

"I mean, you guys should be careful, I have met a real person once...it looks alike."

As soon as this sentence came out, the group was silent again.

For a while, the people who were almost ready to scrab their wool on the capitalist boss stopped one after another, and said a series of words.

"No, brother? I almost took a photo of G. Did you tell me it was him?"

"The He family has never been involved in the entertainment industry? How could he come here?"

"Brothers upstairs, we all know that half of the country is not close to female sex, so what are you doing here personally? No matter how pat!"

The voice just said weakly and weakly: "...not close to female, maybe close to male..."

"XSWL!"

"Hahahahaha, brother wakes up, it's time to get up to rhythm!"

Xiao Yuji, who had no status in the large group, was sitting in a second-hand van that he bought for 30,000 yuan and closed himself up.

Xiaoyuji turned off the mobile chat software, thought about it, and turned the mobile phone album to the end.

It is a locked folder.

enter password.

In the photo, Tan Qing turned back, waved with the person in the car, and quickly walked into the crew with a small box.

The people in the car later discovered him and the master who had been photographed.

So they asked them to delete Tan Qing's single photo.

But it happened to leave a photo of both of them in the lens.

Although it has been several months ago, Xiaoyuji still clearly remembers He Mingyu's looks and back.

It's exactly the same person who just got off the sports car.

Xiaoyuji, who has just been in the school for more than a month, hesitated and climbed up the search software.

The search found a telephone number of the service office of He's headquarters: "Hello, can you transfer me to He Dong?"

Every day, the front desk can receive fifty or sixty calls to talk to He Mingyu, and immediately said very proficiently: "May I have your last name?"

Xiao Yu Ji was speechless for a moment, and said a little frustrated: "I said you certainly don't know, so if it is inconvenient for Dong He, can you transfer me to his assistant?"

The two delicately-makeup girls at the front desk glanced at each other: "I'm sorry, sir, Dong He's special assistant is not accepting unfamiliar calls for the time being."

Xiaoyuji was a little anxious: "No! I want to tell He Dong that he was secretly photographed! It's at the entrance of the H City Film and Television Base!"

front desk:"……"

Although the boss did not come to work today.

But it is still hard for them to imagine that the boss has skipped work to visit the film and television base...

He Mingyu has rarely appeared in front of the media, and the pictures that flow out in ordinary times are even harder to see.

If it is indeed like this said on the phone.

According to the company's usual fluency, it should be directly coordinated by the public relations department, and then the lawyers hired by the company will express their demands.

It happened that Lin Yu walked out of the elevator at this time.

One of the front desk hesitated for a few seconds before calling Lin Yu: "Assistant Lin, here is a call to look for you."

Lin Yu stopped: "Look for me?"

The front desk forwarded the call to Lin Yu: "Yes, it seems to be related to He Dong."

Lin Yu: "..."

It took almost ten minutes before Lin Yu listened to the entertainment note on the other end of the phone and clarified what happened.

Lin Yu held his forehead with a headache, and made a polite voice in despair: "Thank you so much for your help, I will contact the boss now. I wonder if it is convenient for you to leave a contact number?"

The original master of Xiaoyuji changed careers. After he was forced to leave the school, he had no communication and no money in the circle. In addition, his original personality was somewhat introverted, and he became more confused.

In the past two months, Lin Yu has been the most polite person to him.

What a nice person.

Xiao Yu Ji tremblingly left his contact information, hung up the phone, and then squatted in his minivan to set up the camera.

The bright orange and black Bugatti did not drive into the parking lot, but was placed in a temporary parking space on the side of the road.

In just a short while, it has attracted many onlookers to check in and take selfies by the car.

There is a large reception area on the first floor of the Heshi headquarters building, and the bright crystal lamps are shining under the refraction of light.

After Lin Yu answered the call, he adjusted his mentality for almost ten minutes on the spot.

The little girls who have been working at the front desk for a long time poured him a cup of healthy wolfberry barley tea, and cautiously came over: "Assistant Lin, there is nothing serious about the company, right?"

Lin Yu: "..."

Lin Yu forced a toothless smile: "It's okay, I'll contact the boss."

Then he dialed the number of the shift-off boss.

He Mingyu answered the phone quickly, but his voice was still cold and indifferent: "What's the problem with the job?"

Lin Yu continued to smile: "It's okay to work, boss, have you been to H City Film and Television City?"

He Mingyu: "Is it photographed?"

Lin Yu: "..."

Since you know that you have been photographed, can't you solve it by yourself?

Can't you hide?

Can't you stand against your noble face and tell others that I am super good at prosecuting people!

Lin Yu's heart really hurts.

He took a deep breath, then took a deep breath: "Yes, the boss, just now a kindly entertainer called and said that you may have been secretly photographed, reminding us to do public relations in advance. Do you think we need to start preparing here?"

He Mingyu couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry in his voice: "Yu Ji?"

"Correct."

Lin Yu had never seen an entertaining note of this style of painting before, and nodded, "Maybe it was not long after entering the industry, and told me that he and Master had taken photos of you and Tan Qing before, and you found it."

He Mingyu: "Oh?"

Lin Yu judged He Mingyu's tone, which should have meant for him to continue speaking, and then said: "At that time, you did not confiscated his camera and mobile phone..."

He Mingyu thought for a while: "I know that. He should have pictures of me and Tan Qing in his hand."

Lin Yu said with ease: "Understood He Dong, I will contact him now to completely destroy the photos."

He Mingyu: "..."

Lin Yu can be said to be very proficient: "He Dong, we still buy the photos formally according to the old rules. If the other party refuses to compromise, then the lawyer will still be left..."

He Mingyu interrupted Lin Yu: "No."

Lin Yu was dumbfounded: "Then you..."

He Mingyu stood up from the most precious director's seat of the "Xuanwu" crew.

In the whole crew of actors and actresses, the staff walked to the outfield with their mobile phones in full view, and said in a very style: "Since the photos have been taken, let him send them out."

Lin Yu: "???"

Is that so?

Is this correct?

Lin Yu probed back and forth on the edge of the collapse of the outlook on life and values: "Boss, do you mean to let him publish your photos of Mr. Peace...?"

He Mingyu said coldly: "Let him choose a time with a lot of traffic, don't waste it."

Lin Yu: "..."

After He Mingyu gave the order, he said indifferently, "Is there any other work?"

Lin Yu felt that she was as humble as the Xiaoyu Ji just now: "No, boss. I wish you a happy Mr. He Tan every day."

Capitalist Mr. He reserved nod: "Thank you."

Lin Yu: "..."

You really don't care about my life or death.

I just cry for a while and it will be better.

The phone hangs up.

While Lin Yu often went outside the company, he informed Xiao Yu Ji who was waiting for news.

In the crew.

The original kiss scene between Tan Qing and the second girl disappeared inexplicably after He Mingyu arrived, and even the tight hug turned into a symbolic friendly hug.

The most critical point is.

Before 4:30 in the afternoon, the director informed Tan Qing that work would be closed today.

Tan Qing who stopped work suddenly: "..."

alright.

Stop work when you close it.

Tan Qing ran up to He Mingyu holding the clothes and stuffed things into his arms.

Then I turned around and waved to the director, deputy director and the scene manager: "Everyone, see you tomorrow!"

Everyone looked at the pile of tattered and wrinkled clothes in He Dong's hands: "..."

After the silence, the conversation was very sincere and said: "See you tomorrow!"

Tan Qing dragged the wig down as he walked.

After dragging for a long time without success, he was anxious and accidentally hurt, and he immediately slumped his mouth with a "hiss" sound.

He Mingyu stopped, stretched out his hand to take off the clamped lock of Tan Qing's hair, and took over his wig together.

Tan Qing rubbed her head and followed He Mingyu bouncely: "Hey, you're here, where's the kid?"

He Mingyu shook Tan Qing's hand and pulled the person closer: "I've been with Mom for two days."

Tan Qing was a little worried: "Then if he shows his tail..."

He Mingyu: "It's only a day or two, it won't."

Tan Qing raised his head: "Hao Ba..."

He Mingyu dialed the broken hair in front of Tan Qing's forehead, "Didn't you say you wanted a nice car?"

Tan Qing's nine-second memory has completely forgotten about it.

He blinked, rolled his eyes, and opened his mouth: "Yeah! Have you bought it for me?!"

He Mingyu said, "Take you to see now, do you want to go?"