"Look at what a good job you did," Huo Lang threw the document in his hand at Huo Fangjie's face.
The sharp side of the document opened a long gash in Huo Fangjie's neck.
"Huanong invited Lu Jing'an to fight this case. Do you know what this means? It means that the Huo family has no chance of winning."
Huo Fangjie suppressed his temper: "But even if this is the case, we won't have no way to deal with it, right?"
"Furthermore, Huanong didn't sue us earlier or later. What does it mean to sue us now?"
Huo Lang laughed angrily at Huo Fangjie's strange brain circuit: "What do you mean? Which is more serious, causing death or causing harm? People are waiting for one day, Huo Fangjie, your brain will be transmitted to you Has it gone to your son? Look at what a dog you have been like after breaking up with Huanong."
Huo Fangjie:..........
"The Huo family has arranged such a good marriage for you, but you don't cherish it. On the contrary, you turn against it. Think about it carefully. If you and Huanong are still an unmarried couple today, and you get married in the future, Hua Nong Didn’t all of Jin’s huge fortune belong to you? Look at you, what do you look like now? You can’t lose the rice by stealing the chicken.”
Huo Fangjie was surprised by this just now. Who is Hua Jin? There are few people in Beijing and Hong Kong who can compare with him.
If he had known that he would die so early, then he would have coaxed Huanong into marrying him anyway, and would have gotten billions of inheritance for no reason. Wouldn't it be nice?
Now, he has no regrets about taking the medicine.
One wrong step at a time, and he could already imagine how he would laugh at the group of children from aristocratic families when he went out.
.......
The day after the funeral, Huanong returned to the film and television city. When Wei Shi received the call, he was confused for a moment and hurried over from the company: "I thought you were going to be depressed for ten or eight days, is this okay? "
"Making money is important."
Wei Shi glanced at her doubtfully: "You don't want to use work to relieve your worries, do you?"
"Isn't this great? At least I have somewhere to relieve my worries."
Wei Shi waved his hand and asked the makeup artist to go out: "Have you not contacted Lu Jing'an for a long time recently?"
"how?"
"He asked me to send you a copy of your schedule this morning."
"Have you lost it?" Huanong asked.
Wei Shi smiled: "How dare I not say it?"
If the capitalists become ruthless, can they make her unable to eat? People like Lu Jing'an only have some humanity in front of Huanong. In front of civilians like them, he is a first-class executioner.
Huanong sighed, and the words "unpromising" were almost engraved on his forehead: "Forget it, just do it now!"
"Sister Nong, the director is calling you."
When Huanong found the director, Xiao Beilin was sitting in front of the director and listening to what he was saying. When he saw her coming, he gave up his seat.
"The script has been changed and added roles for you two, because the clip that actor Xiao posted on Weibo some time ago caused a great response, and now many people are already criticizing you two. The crew is thinking, Let’s add a little more drama to the two of you.”
"Isn't that enough?" Hua Nong wondered, and besides, the whole drama just depends on the two of them.
"You kid, why don't you do more drama?" the director clicked his tongue.
Huanong spread his hands: "Aren't I afraid of wronging others?"
"Either you wrong others, or you wrong me, it's your choice. If the two of you don't have enough roles in the show to get ratings, wouldn't it be cool?"
The corner of Huanong's mouth twitched and she glanced at Xiao Beilin. She didn't have any objections to the person, so she couldn't say much.
"There is a night show tonight, please prepare yourself mentally."
"Big night show?"
"Script seventy-eight, read it yourself," the director waved his hand and asked Huanong to leave.
"oh."
Huanong left in a hurry, walked to the chair, picked up the coffee cup and flipped through the script casually, and when he read the seventy-eighth chapter, he spit out a mouthful of coffee.
Xia Mu: ....."Sister, what happened?"
"Shut up."
Xia Mu saw Huanong turning over the script, and some thoughts were beating in his heart: "Are you reading the 78th chapter of the script? When I just came over, I heard several staff members discussing this matter, saying that Xiao Yingdi Film and Television The first dedication of the play is dedicated to you."
Huanong:..........
"How's it going? Are you looking forward to it, Sister Nong?" Jingkang also approached Huanong in a small way, blinking and looking at her like a pug.
Huanong wiped the coffee stains on the script with a tissue: "How are you in shape?"
"Okay, eight-pack abs and a body full of tendons. Even if I'm a man, I would envy you."
Huanong: .... "Is there any evidence?"
.........
At night, when it was getting dark, the director team set up the scene and shouted to start.
Tonight's scene was a scene she and Xiao Beilin filmed after a long separation in the script. It was also a scene where a beautiful man came out of the bath and went straight to bed.
Pure, lustful and seductive.
Huanong, dressed in regular clothes, walked into the shower room and saw Xiao Beilin sitting in a wooden bucket bathing. He panicked and was about to turn around and leave, but was stopped by a man.
"Come here and help me twist the veil."
Huanong walked in bravely, stood behind him, twisted the veil and handed it to him.
Unexpectedly, the man didn't answer. Instead, he stood up by holding on to the edge of the barrel, causing water stains to splash.
"I'll go!! This figure is ahhhhh!!!!"
The staff outside looked at the picture of a beautiful man taking a bath in front of them, and they all covered their mouths in surprise.
Huanong wanted to hide, but Xiao Beilin reached out and held the belt in front of him. The waist was close to her body, and the man's low and seductive voice said: "Do you miss me? Huh?"
Huanong looked at him in confusion. Xiao Beilin ripped off the towel in her hand and threw it on the ground. He stepped out of the barrel, pressed Huanong's head and kissed her. While kissing, he moved towards the bed... ....
"K--it's wonderful. It's rare to encounter this kind of scene and get through it in one go."
"Ahhhhhhhhh!!! So handsome," all the attendants at the scene turned into little fans.
Xiao Beilin reached out and pulled Huanong up from the bed: "I'm offended."
Huanong coughed awkwardly.
She lowered her head to collect her emotions, and just when she raised her head to go outside, she saw a man in a suit and leather suit standing on the periphery with a cold temperament, staring at her and shooting towards her like a sharp arrow...
day! ! ! !
Huanong trembled with fright, stepped on the water stain, almost slipped, and grabbed Xiao Beilin's arm in a hurry.
"What's wrong?"
"No, no, nothing," Huanong looked up again and saw no one... Could it be that he saw it wrong? Not Lu Jingan?
