H City, the filming location of Haoyue Ancient City.
The filming location of "The Legend of the Storm" was crowded with people.
As soon as Shen Mochi saw the woman standing in front of him clearly, he was pushed away by the woman and fell heavily to the ground.
This was followed by screams from 113 and the people around him.
"Host, be careful!"
"careful!"
Before Shen Mochi had time to react, he felt a pain in his head and his whole body fell into darkness.
The filming scene instantly fell into chaos. Fans who came to visit the studio took out their mobile phones to take pictures. The director hurriedly sent people to check on the actors, while on the other hand, he had to stop the fans' behavior.
The photographer put down the shooting equipment and stopped a few people at the entrance of the shooting scene: "Hello, someone of ours is injured. Can you help send him to the hospital?"
"Get out of the way, call an ambulance yourself for this kind of thing."
"The actor was seriously injured. There are too many people in the cinema and it is difficult for cars to get in. Please help me. We will definitely thank you!"
"Get out of the way, get him..." Guan Rui looked at the blind man in front of him with a cold face, and was about to ask the bodyguard to throw him out, when the back of his hand was lightly patted by his own CEO.
The woman in a wheelchair wearing a black suit and a wolf tail hairstyle asked: "What's going on?"
She remembered that this was the filming scene of "The Legend of Storm", and she was the main investor of this show. The reason why she invested in this show was to pave the way for the launch of their company's latest game.
If it's just a drama, she doesn't mind, but if it affects the launch of her subsequent games, it's not a small problem.
"The safety device fell off and hit someone!" Hearing the woman ask, the photographer answered quickly as if grasping a life-saving straw, "It's important to save people, can you send that person to the nearest hospital first?"
For a crew, safety accidents are the most taboo, as they will not only affect the filming progress, but also affect the crew's reputation.
The woman frowned and told her assistant: "Send the person to the hospital and the medical expenses will be reimbursed as normal."
"Okay, President." Guan Rui nodded lightly, handed the documents he prepared to the bodyguard behind him, and pulled the photographer away.
shooting scene.
The heavy rotating shaft fell, and a pool of blood accumulated under the body of the actor who was hit.
The photographer waved away the onlookers and led Guan Rui to the stage.
Seeing the miserable state of the man on the ground, Guan Rui took a deep breath and quickly picked up the man and left without daring to delay.
In the temporary resting shed set up by the crew.
The young man wearing a silver-gray shirt crossed his chest with his hands, leaned against the pillar of the shed and sighed with regret: "He's not dead, tsk, what a pity."
The man standing next to him pursed his lips and warned in a warm voice of disapproval: "Do you really want to cause death? Don't go too far. It is not easy to solve the problem of causing death."
"What are you afraid of?" the young man sneered, his eyes filled with anger, "That bitch Shen Xinyue wanted An An's life. Now the retribution is on her brother. Isn't it her own fault?"
"Even if the police investigate by then, the murderer will still be that bitch. He still wants to rob Xuanli from An An and is overestimating his own capabilities."
Speaking of Meng Xuanli, the man remembered the woman in the wheelchair who had just been stopped by the photographer, frowning and interrupting the young man.
"Who was that just now? Guan Rui was so respectful to her. How come I haven't seen her before?"
"That person? Fu Jiu, the president of the Fu Group, came to Xuanli today to discuss cooperation." The young man curled his lips indifferently, his face full of contempt.
The Fu Group is one of the top families in the entire country Z. Even the Meng family cannot compare with it. It covers various fields and industries and is a well-deserved business empire.
It's a pity that the person in charge of the Fu family is a woman and a lame person.
Xiang Mingxuan likes beauties, and he once deliberately investigated Fu Jiu. He was very beautiful, but unfortunately he was not popular and was disabled, which was not what he liked.
Xuan Yiju is a hotel with the best terrain in the ancient name. When you step outside, you can see the stacks of Qiong Towers. When you open the window, you can see the lake and green willows.
Fu Jiu was pushed by the bodyguard and led by the waiter to take the elevator to the third floor.
The elevator opened, and a man in a suit and leather shoes stood at the door. The man had a very aggressive face, with a deep outline and a handsome appearance.
Seeing Fu Jiu, Meng Xuanli showed a faint smile, took the wheelchair from the bodyguard, and pushed him towards the box.
"Miss Fu, if you want to eat anything, I'll ask the people below to arrange it for you."
"No need, I'm here to discuss business." Fu Jiu frowned lightly, a little unhappy with Meng Xuanli's familiarity.
"When discussing business, you should also sit down and talk slowly."
After entering the door, many dishes were already prepared on the table.
Meng Xuanli parked Fu Jiu's wheelchair next to the sofa and stretched out his hand as if hugging someone. Fu Jiu's eyes turned cold and he grabbed Meng Xuanli's wrist: "Mr. Meng, please respect yourself."
Fu Jiu was very strong, and Meng Xuanli seemed not to notice, and retracted his hand with a smile: "Miss Fu is the key partner of the Meng family, so naturally I should be more considerate."
Meng Xuanli watched Fu Jiu turn the wheelchair to the table. He raised his hand to rub the wrist that Fu Jiu had touched and narrowed his eyes. He followed and served Fu Jiu closely.
"I heard that Miss Fu's taste is light, so I asked the chef to make a few dishes for you to try."
Sensing Fu Jiu's displeasure, Meng Xuan returned to his place after serving the dishes and did not cross the line.
"Let's talk about the contract first." He glanced down at Meng Xuanli's dishes, but Fu Jiu didn't move his chopsticks.
"Miss Fu, I'll sign the contract after just a bowl of rice."
"Meng Xuanli." Fu Jiuzhou's aura completely cooled down, and he folded his hands and leaned on the table, "It's you who want to cooperate with me, not Mr. Fu who wants to cooperate with you. If you don't want to sign, I..."
"I've already signed it." Meng Xuanli quickly interrupted Fu Jiu before she was completely annoyed. He picked up the document beside him and pushed it over, "Ms. Fu, take a look."
Fu Jiu frowned and did not open the file immediately. Under Meng Xuanli's urging eyes, he slowly opened the file.
What Fu and Meng were discussing was the development of the Science and Technology Museum in the west of the city.
Fu Jiu briefly browsed the contract, took the pen handed by the bodyguard and signed his name, then returned one of the contracts to Meng Xuanli and kept the other one.
Putting the signed contract into the document bag, Fu Jiu turned her wheelchair and left the box without any intention of stopping.
After Meng Xuanli watched Fu Jiu leave, he placed his finger on Fu Jiu's signature and sighed.
This aloof Miss Fu is indeed as cold and distant as the rumors say, and does not give others a chance.
Just as he was thinking about it, a loud noise suddenly came from outside. Meng Xuanli's heart skipped a beat. He put the documents away and quickly got up to check.
As soon as he walked out of the box, Meng Xuanli saw an acquaintance, but at this moment, the acquaintance was sitting on the ground, looking at Fu Jiu with an aggrieved face.
Stepping forward, Meng Xuanli first looked at Fu Jiu. He was relieved when he saw that she was fine, and asked Jiang An on the ground sternly: "What are you doing? Don't you have eyes? Why don't you apologize to Miss Fu quickly?"
When Jiang An saw Meng Xuanli, he thought he was looking forward to a savior. Unexpectedly, the other party yelled at her indiscriminately, and his eyes immediately turned red: "That's not the case, she is pretending to be me."
"Miss Fu will bump into you? What a joke, do you know who she is?" Meng Xuanli, who originally had a good impression of this little girl, suddenly felt a surge of displeasure.
"Do you think I'm lying?" Jiang An's eyes widened in disbelief, he gritted his teeth and picked up the plate on the floor, got up and ran away, his back stubborn and sad.
She thought that Meng Xuanli was different from others, but she didn't expect that he still looked down on her. She helped her before because she had never met anyone as noble as Miss Fu.
Fu Jiu watched the farce around him with cold eyes. He calmly straightened the slipping wheelchair and controlled the wheels to leave without giving Meng Xuanli a look.
