A costume drama crew.

Mu Siran had just finished filming the morning scene and was eating lunch with his lunch box. He saw on his phone that a Lamborghini Veneno was driving around the block in Tiancheng today, being watched by many people.

She had also seen the trending searches last night. Who would have thought that Luo Jiuyu was actually the boss of Huanyu Group?

She had rejected him so easily.

Regret deeply.

If she had known that he was the boss of Huanyu Group, she would never have rejected him on that snowy night.

I couldn't sleep last night. I wasn't in a good mood today and was completely drained while filming. The director had to do several NGs.

He was yawning again.

Assistant Nuonuo made her a cup of instant coffee, "Sister, your coffee is here, wake you up."

"Have you seen the video of a poisonous car blowing up the streets in Tiancheng?" Musran asked casually as he took the coffee cup.

She always felt that the driver in the car was Luo Jiuyu. Some people took videos, which were only a dozen seconds long, and the driver did not get out of the car. She could not see clearly through the glass in the video.

Nuonuo was incredibly excited. "My friends all forwarded it to me. It's so cool! They said the car was first parked in front of a big hotel, and then someone saw it outside a shopping mall."

"Can you see what the driver looks like?" she asked again.

Nuonuo shook her head, "No. I heard that he was a handsome guy, and he brought a beautiful girl out to play."

Mu Siran's heart sank.

If the person driving the car is Luo Jiuyu, who would that beautiful young lady be?

He and Hua Meimei have no feelings for each other, and their relationship is impossible to be good enough to go out to eat and go shopping together.

If it wasn't Hua Meimei, did he have a new girlfriend? Did he and Hua Meimei get divorced? Or was he having an affair and finding a playmate?

My mind is full of thoughts and the food in my mouth tastes like wax.

In her heart, she actually hoped that the person who prescribed the poison was not Luo Jiuyu.

I hope it's not him.

"...Sister Ran, are you okay?" Nuonuo called her several times, but she didn't respond.

"What's wrong?" She came back to her senses, put the coffee cup in her hand on the table, and suddenly lost the mood to drink.

"You don't look well today. Are you feeling unwell?" Nuonuo asked with concern.

"I always feel that I should go back to Tiancheng and not stay here." She murmured.

Nuonuo was shocked, "But your scene isn't finished yet."

I joined the crew and was the lead actor. How could I leave halfway through the filming? It would cause great losses to the crew and would also be bad for the actor's reputation.

"If I stay any longer, I will be further away from him. Oh my God, why did I reject him that night..." Mu Siran hugged his head in pain, feeling extremely upset, as if he had lost the whole world.

Nuonuo probably understood what she meant. She was regretting rejecting Luo Jiuyu! Ever since she saw Luo Jiuyu's identity revealed last night, she had been distracted.

Having been with Musran for a long time, Nuonuo understood her personality. Luo En was already good enough, excellent enough, and worth tens of billions. Which female star wouldn't want to throw herself at him?

But Mu Siran likes Luo Jiuyu more in his heart. Unfortunately, Luo Jiuyu has nothing and his status and wealth are inferior to his brother Luo En in every way.

But Mu Siran is a woman who values ​​bread more than love, and she will most likely choose Loen in the end.

Who could have expected that things would take a big turn. Luo Jiuyu was the founder of Huanyu Group, with a net worth of hundreds of billions. Luo En was far inferior to him!

Mu Siran must be regretting it so much that her intestines must be turning green. If she had agreed to wait for Luo Jiuyu to get divorced that snowy night, and then learned of Luo Jiuyu's true worth, wouldn't she have killed two birds with one stone, love and super bread?

Nuonuo's brain was working rapidly. She tried to figure out the reason and realized that Mu Siran was like this because of Luo Jiuyu.

"You haven't suffered with others, but you want to reap the fruits of their labor. How can it be so easy..." Nuonuo muttered to herself, and suddenly she looked down on Mu Siran.

Although Nuonuo was thinking this in her heart, she still whispered to comfort him: "Sis, it's too late to regret now. You are on the crew now, so you still have to shoot the play well first. This is the foundation of your life."

Mu Siran bit his lower lip and nodded slightly, but his eyes were still empty.

She took a deep breath and tried to cheer herself up, but her hand unconsciously picked up her phone again and looked through Luo Jiuyu's WeChat chat box.

The only few chat records were left from the last snowy night.

A few days later, the crew moved to the suburbs to shoot.

Mu Siran tried his best to show his perfect side in front of the camera with his tired body, but the director still frowned and shouted "Cut" from time to time.

After work, she sat alone in the corner of the set, looking at the setting sun in the sky, full of anxiety.

At this time in Tiancheng, Luo Jiuyu had just finished an important meeting and rubbed his temples.

He grabbed the phone on the table and wanted to call Hua Meimei to ask her what she wanted to eat when she got home in the evening.

After all, it was inconvenient to work from a villa in the north of the city. They planned to stay at Zhenlongtai tonight, and he had already called Li Xiang to ask her to come home and cook.

Suddenly, a call reminder popped up on the phone.

When he saw the name, his heart skipped a beat.

It turned out to be Mu Siran.

"Hello?" His voice was low.

"Jiuyu, how have you been lately? Are you okay?" After the call was connected, Mu Siran greeted her in a casual manner.

He said, "That's great. Are you still filming on the set?"

"Yeah, it will be finished in a month."

"Oh." He was suddenly speechless.

Mu Siran was hurt by his coldness and felt a little distressed for a moment.

"I'm going back to Tiancheng tonight. I'm short on time, so I'll be flying back. Can you pick me up at the airport?"

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