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Chapter 71

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May 25, 2002, Tianwai Foreign Language Academy, outside the "Family of Gold" studio.

Zhou Jielun has rushed to Beiping and is receiving jazz drum training at the Central Conservatory of Music.

Seeing Lu Kuan came back to reshoot a few shots of Ouyang Yujian, and then took Liu Yifei back to the crew to officially start filming.

"Grandpa, a bowl of savory crepe soup, a set of fried dough sticks wrapped in crepe!"

Seeing Lu Kuan, who had just finished morning exercises, glanced at Grandpa Niu's stall and added: "Give me the big goose eggs, two!"

"Wow! Young man, eating so luxuriously today."

Grandpa Niu, who hadn't seen him for a long time, was amazed. A big goose egg costs 2 yuan, and they are all wild ones picked up!

Liu Yifei followed him like a shadow to take advantage: "Grandpa, you don't know, he got rich recently!"

"I want the same!"

Hesitated for a long time: "I just want one big goose egg..."

Looked at her figure a bit worriedly. Recently, Bai Xiuzhu's cheongsam was worn tightly.

Lu Kuan teased the little girl while slurping savory crepe soup: "Growing body, eat more, you are not fat at all."

Liu Yifei looked at him incredulously: "You can also say nice things?"

"That's right, that's not called fat, it's called plump but not greasy."

"Get out!"

Seeing Lu Kuan looked at Liu Yifei, whom he hadn't seen for a few days. The girl seemed to have grown taller again, and she was still far from being fat; on the contrary, she was a bit slender.

"Hey, I said."

"There are so many reporters outside, why don't you see any of them? Isn't this the time to increase popularity? You can also advertise for our crew."

Boss Lu made a zipper gesture to his mouth: "I took the hush money. If you want to mix, you have to be honest."

If it weren't for these 6 million, it would be strange if I, Boss Lu, didn't spray them to death.

"Xiao Liu, do me a favor these two days."

"No." A very crisp refusal.

"The breakfast debt of 120.5 yuan is written off."

This girl can really eat. In the ten days or so that Seeing Lu Kuan was not in the crew, she consumed more than 10 yuan of breakfast money every day.

"Say it!"

Boss Lu looked at the studio with lingering fears: "If you have nothing to do today, just stay by my side and don't leave, be my shield."

"Cut, aren't you, Director Lu, quite romantic? You were so close to Sister Dong before, and now you want to keep people thousands of miles away?"

That's right, Miss Dong's intestines are about to turn green with regret these two days.

She was preparing to sell her house and car to add leverage, and fully warehouse this low-position concept stock of Seeing Lu Kuan, but she was scared away by a limit-down.

Unexpectedly, the other party had more than a dozen one-word boards that couldn't be opened, and there was a huge queue for the first buy, which made her completely confused.

"Don't talk nonsense! I am your boss now!"

As Seeing Lu Kuan's crew saw the clouds open and the moon shine, the equity transfer and industrial and commercial registration of Red Star Dock also "miraculously" accelerated...

He temporarily became a shareholder of Liu Yifei's brokerage company with a 10% shareholding ratio. If "Whiplash" successfully enters the main competition unit of Venice, he will transfer another 10%.

Liu Yifei said proudly: "I don't care about you, whether I help you or not depends on my mood!"

After eating, the two returned to the crew together, deliberately taking a big detour from outside the studio, passing through the middle of several prop cars, just to avoid the reporters who were chasing and blocking them.

"Xiao Lu, wait!"

Seeing Lu Kuan and Liu Yifei looked at each other silently. How long has this woman been waiting here? She was caught as soon as they came back.

Miss Dong's hair was slightly messy today. I don't know if she didn't sleep well or had some sad things. Her eyes were slightly red, and she looked at Seeing Lu Kuan with her long eyelashes fluttering.

Looking pitiful: "Yifei, I want to say two words to Seeing Lu Kuan, if it's convenient for you..."

"Oh!" Liu Yifei sat on the ground with her buttocks, covering her ankle and not letting go.

"Seeing Lu Kuan, I sprained my ankle, it hurts so much!"

Boss Lu's mouth twitched as he watched her clumsy acting, just as bad as when she couldn't cry when pitting Chen Guanxi!

Basic skills still need to be practiced!

He gave the little girl a wink and turned back to smile at the Bai Lianhua: "Dong Jie, that, Xiao Liu's foot seems to be sprained, I'll send her back, let's chat later."

Dong Jie looked at the young man and woman leaving in a daze. The tall Liu Yifei leaned halfway on Seeing Lu Kuan. Looking at her slightly exposed side face, it was a look of smiling...

Damn Liu Yifei! You green tea! You don't even hide when seducing my man! Why do you want to hurt me like this!

The Bai Lianhua covered her chest as if she had palpitations, looking tearfully at the girl leaning on Seeing Lu Kuan's shoulder, a position that should have belonged to her...

"Xixi, Seeing Lu Kuan, you..."

Su Chang looked at the young man and woman walking over laughing, feeling that the filter of her best friend in her heart was broken!

Liu Yifei retracted the lotus arm that was entangled with Seeing Lu Kuan like an electric shock, held her forehead and said painfully: "Changchang, I sprained my ankle, come and help me."

"Oh oh!" Su Chang, who didn't know why, hurriedly stepped forward.

Boss Lu looked at the two supporting each other and walking away thoughtfully, inexplicably feeling that what Zhang Wuji's mother said was true.

The little girl doesn't even blink when she makes up lies. What will happen when she grows up?

Boss Lu returned to the room to pack his luggage gracefully, and the door was suddenly knocked "dong dong."

Damn! It wouldn't be Miss Dong chasing after him, would it? This is broad daylight. What if he can't help himself? Wouldn't all his previous efforts be wasted?

"Who is it?"

"Me! Bingbing."

Seeing Lu Kuan leaked a crack in the door in suspicion, and the fully armed Qingdao big girl squeezed in.

Looking at her patting her chest and exhaling a long breath, it was clear that she had also crossed the chase of long guns and short cannons.

"Rare guest, please on the bed!"

"Bah! Just know how to bully people!"

Bingbing's pretty face flushed slightly and she spat, just knowing how to be strong with her mouth. If you have the ability, come on!

"Why are you here?" Boss Lu didn't treat her as an outsider and continued to pack his clothes.

Fan Bingbing is such a sophisticated person. She pushed Boss Lu away with disgust and helped him fold his clothes intimately.

"You big men are useless, you can't even fold clothes."

Saying that, she began to organize his underwear and underpants with a calm face, which made Boss Lu, who is famous for his thick blackness, feel a little ashamed.

Master, this is a master!

Playing ambiguous, the level of hooking people has gone up another level.

"I just came back from the crew after finishing filming. I couldn't accompany you when you had an accident before, so I came to see you."

Boss Lu was happy to be relaxed, lit a cigarette leisurely. Why say that Bingbing's level is much higher than the Bai Lianhua.

She is one year younger than Dong Jie, and her debut and star path are much more bumpy than Dong Jie's, but this EQ and means can already see some clues of Fan Ye in later years.

When Boss Lu was attacked by the fans of Emperor and Xie, Chen, and others, it was impossible for Fan Bingbing not to have received an interview, but she didn't say anything.

To say that she has a superstitious filter for Seeing Lu Kuan to the bone marrow is impossible. It's just that he wrote a song for her and she knew he was on good terms with Mei Yanfang.

And at this time, Fan Bingbing, who relied on the Hong Kong crew for food, was able to keep her mouth shut instead of stupidly expressing her position in advance to flatter the Hong Kong circle. This is the gap!

Rubbed Fan Bingbing's car back to Beiping, and the latter also understood the true meaning of moistening things silently, and left like a gust of wind.

Seeing Lu Kuan returned to his senior brother's apartment, and the phone in his pocket vibrated. It was a strange number.

"Hello, is this Master Lu? I am Zhao Wei."

(End of chapter)

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