Chapter 550 Get Out Now

Lu Jie was much more casual. He unbuttoned the top two buttons of his shirt, with a faint smile on his lips.

He walked straight to Han Xi's side, and his voice was not loud but loud enough for everyone around to hear: "Mr. Han, long time no see. I was in Beijing last night. I didn't expect to run into you here today. You are more anxious than I thought."

"Are you free?"

Lu Jie raised his eyebrows: "Of course he's not as busy as President Han. He's so busy that he can't even keep an eye on his wife."

Han Xi looked at him without saying anything.

Lu Jie also looked at him.

There was a flash of lightning between the two of them, and although they seemed silent, the atmosphere had already frozen.

for a long time.

Han Xi pursed his lips and said softly, "I'll give you a chance, get out now."

"Han Xi, this is not your Han family's place. You have no right to control me."

Lu Jie smiled evilly, "I came here today for my sister. I took the time out to come and support her new drama. It has nothing to do with you."

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This time, Han Xi didn't even raise his eyelids, as if he was too lazy to talk to him, and walked straight past him.

The custom-made leather shoes made a steady sound as they stepped on the gravel road, and every step seemed to be stepping on Lu Jie's dignity.

The smile on Lu Jie's face faded a little, and he raised his voice towards Han Xi's back, "Han Xi, you're not scared, are you? Are you so afraid of what I might do to her?"

Han Xi finally stopped and turned sideways, the sunlight just happened to fall on his knife-like profile, and his eyes were as cold as ice.

"Lu Jie, this is a film set, not a place for you to act wild."

"oh?"

Lu Jie raised an eyebrow and slowly adjusted his cuffs. "Then President Han barged in with such fanfare, is he trying to add some fun to the crew?"

"You also said that this is a film set. If you can come, then naturally I can come too."

Lu Jie continued, "Not only will I come, I'm also planning to invest in this drama. I believe Fang Li will be very happy with my investment."

Everyone was watching the two equally outstanding people confronting each other, each with a subtle expression, secretly watching without looking.

As the atmosphere between the two became increasingly tense, more and more people began to peek.

The staff around didn't dare to make a sound.

This inexplicable atmosphere gradually spread, and soon the people on the stage also saw the situation here.

The first person to look over was naturally Fang Li.

After that, everyone followed Fang Li's gaze and looked at the situation over there. Soon, even the host forgot what he was going to say.

Fang Li tightened her fingers slightly.

Although she was a little far away, she could see that the atmosphere over there was not very good. She seemed to vaguely feel the coldness and hardness revealed in the man's tense back. Naturally, she could also see the flash of provocation in Lu Jie's eyes facing her.

At this moment, the bodyguards brought by Han Xi came over holding eight huge flower baskets. Layers of peonies, peonies, and gladioli decorated the entrance with flowers in an instant.

The leading bodyguard whispered, "Boss Han, as you ordered, one copy for each main creator."

Han Xi's people just entered the studio holding flower baskets, and then a group of people appeared at the entrance of the studio.

Obviously, the people brought by Lu Jie were not willing to be outdone.

A dozen strong men filed in and immediately carried up a taller row of flower baskets, each with a gilded "Lu" ribbon tied to the bottom.

Facing Lu Jie's provocative chin, Han Xi sneered.

He didn't look at Lu Jie again, turned around and walked towards the stage.

When Fang Li saw him coming, she quickly stepped down from the stage and walked towards him.

The two met in the middle of the set. Han Xi stood in front of her and softened his voice a little: "Sorry, did I scare you?"

Fang Li shook her head and was about to say something when she heard Lu Jie chuckle behind her: "Tsk tsk tsk, how hypocritical."

Fang Li turned to look at Lu Jie, her tone calm but sharp: "Mr. Lu, please be careful with your words. You won't have to pay for the opening ceremony of Xingli Film and Television."

Lu Jie seemed to have heard something funny and laughed even more happily: "Am I really that poor? Is it really necessary to spend a lot of money on such a small thing?"

Fang Li was speechless.

Lu Jie added, "Besides, I'm here to support Jing Sen. We had a very good chat last night. I'm not like someone as heartless as you."

These words were undoubtedly an allusion to Han Xi. Fang Li was about to refute, but Han Xi held her wrist.

He looked at Lu Jie, his voice devoid of emotion: "Since you're here to show your support, then follow the rules of the set."

"Of course, I'm a very well-behaved person, right, sister?"

Fang Li looked at him coldly and ignored him.

Lu Jie shrugged and didn't force it. He walked straight to Jing Sen who was not far away. He looked very familiar, patted his shoulder and said with a smile: "Jing Daxingxing looks even more handsome today. My sister really has good taste."

Jing Sen took off his sunglasses, a trace of fatigue in his eyes, and forced a smile: "Mr. Lu, you're joking. It's a great honor for our crew that Mr. Lu can come today."

The director had never seen such a scene in all his years of filming, and he couldn't help but move behind Wen Yang.

"What's going on with these two?"

Wen Yang pulled him behind a pillar and muttered quietly, "Who knows? Mr. Han is definitely here to support our pear, but as for the other one... he's probably here to mess things up!"

"Ruin the place?!"

The director was shocked.

The young master of the Lu family is not someone to be trifled with. He? Ruins the place?

Wen Yang couldn't hold back and secretly ran to Fang Li to whisper.

"Lizi, what's going on? Why is your President Han here? And that Lu Jie, didn't you say he was busy? Why is he here again? He seems to have so much free time!"

Fang Li tilted her head, "I don't know either. Han Xi didn't tell me he was coming."

"Oh~ Then I might know."

She looked at Han Xi's tall and straight back, then at Lu Jie's cynical expression, and suddenly covered her mouth. "I guess your boss Han knows that Lu Jie is harassing you, and he's worried that you'll be stolen away, so... he came here overnight to snatch your wife away!"

"What nonsense are you talking about, stealing my wife?"

"I'm not talking nonsense! Don't say you can't see it, but that Mr. Lu really seems to be interested in you!"

Fang Li's face paused, but she said nothing.

Of course she knew.

But Lu Jie is a sticky person. The more you reject him, the harder he will cling to you. That's why she has been treating him coldly.

Unexpectedly...

At this time, Han Xi walked towards her with a bottle of warm water in his hand: "Drink some water first."

The sunlight shone through the shade of the nearby trees onto him, softening his sharp outline.

Fang Li smiled, and the light in Han Xi's eyes softened.

Lu Jie, who was not far away, took in the whole scene. He picked up the coffee handed to him by his assistant, blew away the foam gently, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

But his eyes and brows had indeed turned cold.

The opening ceremony continued in an eerie calm. During the incense-burning session, Han Xi and Lu Jie stood in the first row, two seats apart, yet it seemed as if there was an invisible Chu River and Han River between them.

The sounds of camera shutters rang out one after another, recording this seemingly harmonious but actually turbulent scene.