"How much? I'll buy it," Shen Xuan continued.
"What?!"
"How can someone else wear the clothes that my Shushu has worn?" President Shen said naturally.
"He's rich, rich!" Song Yihe hated this guy who had nothing but money. He pulled his friend, who was about to continue yelling, and said, "He's a rich man, stupid, and has a lot of money. Let's put up with him today, and he'll have tons of cash tomorrow!"
Seeing that Shen Wangshu was quite sensible and politely apologized, he felt much relieved and said with a smile, "Look! Xiao Lü is still very polite; he's not arrogant." He knew that his good friend was also very welcoming of investment, and although he knew that Shen Xuan would never be a sucker, he still promised many benefits.
Considering that Mr. Shen is foolish and rich, everyone silently tolerated it.
Shen Wangshu couldn't help but chuckle to himself, yet he also felt quite helpless.
It's a good thing this is Song Yihe's friend's film crew; otherwise, someone else would have kicked her out of the crew.
She hooked Shen Xuan's finger around his, telling him not to say anything more. Shen Xuan remained silent for a moment before apologizing to the director.
He was always a high-and-mighty person, someone who always spoke first, but now he was lowering himself to apologize so that Shen Wangshu wouldn't be bullied. This immediately softened Song Yihe's gaze.
"Forget it." It's pointless to argue with a fool with too much money, so the director snorted and continued filming.
Shen Wangshu's cameo role was not very big, and she didn't have any lines. She only appeared a few times, like a silhouette.
It was an easy task; she could just act naturally. After filming her scenes as required, she received a beautiful dress, changed out of it, wrapped it up, and tucked it into Shen Xuan's arms. However, when she returned after changing, she saw Shen Xuan talking with two directors. The two old men were all smiles, and they looked at Shen Xuan with particularly affectionate eyes, though she didn't know what he was saying.
Shen Wangshu's lips twitched slightly.
Just a moment ago, that director had a look on his face that said, "I don't like you at all," so why is he being so affectionate with Shen Xuan in the blink of an eye?
“This outfit is only fit for Xiao Lü.” This was no longer the irritable director from before.
"You two are..." He looked at Shen Xuan, who was warmly holding Shen Wangshu's hand and taking the package from her, and then smiled knowingly and said, "You two are a perfect match, a handsome man and a beautiful woman."
He paused for a moment, then smiled at Shen Xuan and said, "Xiao Lü has a good image. If possible, perhaps we can collaborate more deeply in the future." He laughed twice and went back to filming, leaving only Shen Wangshu and her group behind. Shen Wangshu looked at the scene in the distance that seemed to be about to start a fight and lowered her voice to ask Shen Xuan, "You're not saying you're going to invest in him, are you?"
Shen Xuan blinked.
In comparison, President Shen is indeed a prime example of someone who is foolish and rich.
“Not this time.” He paused before continuing, “He has a filming project planned for the second half of the year, a modern drama, and I provided him with an office building as a set.”
He gently stroked Shen Wangshu's hair and said softly, "It can also help advertise my company. It's a win-win situation." He wouldn't leave a reputation in the industry as someone who's foolish and rich, nor would he invest in just anyone's film.
Zhang Tongzhou had given him a crash course in the entertainment industry, and he knew that Song Yihe was one of the top directors in the country, which is why he was willing to invest in him. He also knew that although Song Yihe's movies had flopped, his reputation had always been quite good, which is why he put Shen Wangshu in Song Yihe's film crew. As for Song Yihe's good friends, since they could associate with Song Yihe, they must be of good character.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have said a single extra word.
"That's good. You worked so hard to earn this money, we can't waste it like this," Shen Wangshu said gently.
"It's not hard work, making money is easy." Shen Xuan was silent for a moment, then decided to be honest with his lover and said softly, "I made money with just a few simple decisions."
"..." This person is really annoying.
Meng Fangfei sat next to Shen Wangshu with a gentle and dignified smile on her face, while silently complaining in her heart.
Shen Wangshu was also stunned. After a moment of silence, she couldn't help but pinch his ear and grit her teeth as she said, "Is this showing off?"
"Pinch it again." Shen Xuan twitched his free ear and leaned closer eagerly.
He exuded an air of sophistication, composed and reserved, yet he was extremely well-behaved when sitting next to Shen Wangshu.
Shen Wangshu couldn't help but smile. Just as she was about to pinch Shen Xuan's ear as requested, she heard a series of exclamations from afar, followed by a great uproar.
She saw Song Yihe's obese body still squeezing around inside. Meng Fangfei had already run over to see what was going on, and she hurriedly ran over with Shen Xuan as well. It was clearly an accident. As someone present, Shen Wangshu didn't just want to watch the spectacle; she wanted to see if there was anything she could do to help. She pulled Shen Xuan to the scene and was immediately stunned.
Song Yihe and his two good friends, both famous directors, stared with grim faces at the handsome young man in white who had fainted on the ground.
He had a sword at his waist and an extraordinary bearing, but he lay unconscious on the ground, still strapped with wires.
"It fell down?" Shen Wangshu asked in a low voice, surprised.
The unconscious young man was Zhou Chen. His face was deathly pale, as if he were enduring immense pain.
"Nonsense!" the director roared. "He was only hoisted less than two meters, and he fainted on his own!" He turned to Song Yihe with a ferocious expression and asked, "Do you think he's trying to sabotage me, huh?! Just two meters, and he screamed as soon as he was hoisted up. Is he unhappy with me?!"
He pointed at the solid wire and roared, "This wire was just changed!" A second female lead had fallen off before, how could he continue to use dangerous wires? Zhou Chen screamed so shrilly that the crew members hurriedly put him down, and then played with him by pretending to faint.
"Film crew director disregards personal safety, causing star to faint?" What utterly ridiculous news!
"Is it too painful?" Shen Wangshu looked at Zhou Chen's miserable appearance and the director's disgusted face, and suddenly asked softly.
"Who doesn't feel pain when they're being suspended by wires?!"
"Quickly loosen the pressure, loosen it, he'll be finished if he stops breathing." Song Yihe hurriedly told the people next to him to remove the pressure from Zhou Chen. After hesitating for a moment, seeing that Zhou Chen was still not awake, he touched his nose and expertly told someone to take off Zhou Chen's clothes so that he could breathe easily. Only then did he turn back to comfort his poor old friend.
He had only calmed down for a couple of minutes when he heard a gasp from behind him. Turning around, he saw that all the onlookers' eyes were fixed on the male celebrity on the ground, whose chest had been mostly ripped open.
"What are you looking at?" Director Song asked, puzzled.
It's just taking off clothes; if it were a woman, it would be interesting, but a man...
man……
He suddenly gasped, his eyes darting towards Zhou Chen's chest, before his old face flushed red.
Beneath his pale, thin chest, several distinct, overlapping whip marks outlined a lewd scene.
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