"Mr. Ming, why did we give up that piece of land?"
"I checked, the terrain is not good. After the Jiang Group takes it over, have your people prepare for the acquisition."
The land beneath is full of antiques. If Jiang Shengyan sees her coming and tries to acquire the land, he will only raise the price, and in the end, he will have nothing to show for it.
Mingyue asked lazily, "By the way, what's the Shang Group up to lately?"
Without the male lead and the Shang family, Shang Wan's laid-back, laid-back persona in the entertainment industry naturally collapsed.
"Without taking any action, the group is fully promoting Shang Wan, whose laid-back and laid-back persona is very popular online."
"Give them some trouble, expose some flaws."
Secretary Lin replied, "Yes."
A series of urgent phone calls rang.
Mingyue answered the phone, and Wang Cheng's panicked voice came from the other end, "Director Ming, something happened on set. Someone sneaked in and tried to throw sulfuric acid on Wen Qianyi's face. Luckily, Brother Qiang blocked it with a wooden board. The police have arrived, and there are a bunch of reporters outside. You'd better come quickly."
"Okay, I'll be there right away." Mingyue hung up the phone. "Have the company's legal team go to the film set and find out who's behind this."
Secretary Lin accepted the order and made arrangements immediately. He knew that something was wrong this time; someone was causing trouble, and there was no way a reporter would rush to the scene immediately.
Sure enough, when they arrived at the location, the film set was in chaos. Fortunately, there was a police cordon outside. Mingyue put on sunglasses, showed her work badge, and ignored the swarm of reporters who rushed over and went straight in.
In the corner, Wen Qianyi was tending to Qiang Ge's wounds. Mingyue turned her gaze away and walked up to the police. "What did the troublemakers say?"
"He was dissatisfied with his character being ruined, and after drinking a bit, he impulsively decided to come and ruin Ms. Wen."
Mingyue sized up the man who was being held down. He looked to be in his forties or fifties, disheveled, short and thin, with an ordinary, unremarkable face. "Officer, I suggest checking this man's accounts. I suspect he's being paid to do this."
The man, his face contorted with rage, roared, "Bullshit! I just don't like you. You ruined a perfectly good role!"
"Really? What character did I ruin? Do you even know who the author of this book is?"
A group of people stared at him. The man's eyes were filled with panic, he was sweating profusely, and he opened his mouth but couldn't speak. "Yes...yes..."
Mingyue sneered, easily provoked, "It's obvious that someone instigated this trouble. I demand compensation from the other party for the mental harm caused to my artists, as well as for the damage to other personnel and the scene."
Officer: You've already said everything, what am I supposed to say?
"Compensation? Why should I pay compensation? That woman wasn't injured at all, why should I pay compensation?"
The man was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, his voice sharp and piercing.
However, no one paid any attention to the man, since it was a fact. After the police officers handed him over, they escorted him away.
Are you injured?
"No, it's all thanks to Brother Qiang."
Wen Qianyi still felt lingering fear when she thought about what had just happened. That was sulfuric acid! If it had been splashed on her face, her life would have been ruined.
Qiang Ge covered his arm, feeling guilty and not daring to look at Mingyue. He and his men relaxed their guard for a moment, and someone sneaked in. Fortunately, no one was hurt.
Mingyue nodded without saying much, "Go to the hospital first, and you can get reimbursed when you get back."
"ah?"
He thought the witch was going to scold him.
It feels strange that she's being so gentle all of a sudden.
Qiang Ge fidgeted, his face flushed and he looked very shy. "No need, it was just a little bit spilled, most of it was covered by the wooden board."
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