Chapter 405 Tools of the Modern World, 18th-Tier Character 42



"Don't worry, Mr. Fu, we haven't damaged anything here. We've also cleaned your room for you. Please, Mr. Fu, do us the favor of not calling the police."

Wu Feng apologized with a smile on his face.

He has acted in many films and television series before, and he is not short of money.

However, the films he takes his students to make are all low-budget productions, and he doesn't know how they will be released, but the budget is usually kept very tight.

"·····"

Fu Zhuoyun was silent for a moment, then laughed:

"I will certainly give Professor Wu face, but my company is planning to shoot a TV series recently. I wonder if Professor Wu would be interested in giving me some guidance? Or you could find someone else to give me some guidance?"

Since he's in the film and television industry, he doesn't need to dwell on what happened before.

As a businessman, exchanging benefits is the most correct choice.

Given the choice between making hundreds of millions in profit and staying in his hometown house for a few days, he would naturally choose the former.

“I’m still teaching students. If you’re not in a rush, I can take a look at it for you when I get back after filming. If you are in a rush, I’ll ask one of my students to take a look,” Wu Feng replied after thinking for a moment.

It's not bad that things have been resolved this way; at least no one has suffered any losses.

"Thank you so much, Professor Wu. I look forward to your help. You can continue to stay here, but you'll have to give up a few rooms."

As he spoke, Fu Zhuoyun glanced at Fang Yuan and his group.

Surely he can't be expected to live in his own house instead of moving out!

“Of course, Mr. Fu, don’t worry. We haven’t been up to your master bedroom. We’ve been wandering around downstairs on the third floor. I’ll clear out two rooms on the third floor for you,” Wu Feng replied.

This villa is quite large; apart from the top floor, each of the other floors has two to three rooms.

When they signed the contract, the kid told them not to go upstairs, and they naturally complied.

Moreover, they rented not only this house, but also other houses in the village.

The main reason is that this villa is very well-built, and he uses it as one of the main filming locations, where he and key members of the crew live.

“Alright! We’ll head up first!” Fu Zhuoyun nodded and turned to look at Fang Yuan:

“Master Fang, you must be tired. Come upstairs with me to rest.”

"Okay!" Fang Yuan nodded.

At least the matter was resolved, and she didn't need a room. She also didn't intend to meddle in other people's business.

Before the two even reached the top of the stairs, Wang Song and his men came rushing down the path on the hillside.

"Mr. Fu, you're here! I've been waiting for you on the mountain!" He looked at Fu Zhuoyun with an embarrassed smile.

When he came here yesterday, these people chased him away.

I thought he had the wrong number!

Thinking that Mr. Fu had asked him to go up the mountain to find that thing, he immediately led the others to set up camp on the mountain.

"Wait for me on the mountain? Are you going to pitch a tent on the mountain?" Fu Zhuoyun asked his assistant coldly.

He had suppressed his anger, but seeing this idiot reignited it.

"Yes, Mr. Fu, you told us to go up the mountain to look for him, so I set up a few tents on the mountain to wait for you!" Wang Song replied nervously.

The main problem was that the house was already occupied when he arrived.

He went to the village to ask and found out that it was rented out by Mr. Fu's relatives.

He couldn't very well go to their house and kick them out, so he finally decided to set up a tent on the mountain for a temporary stay.

"You're going to live in the mountains in the dead of winter? You're really something!" Fu Zhuoyun looked him up and down and clicked his tongue in amazement.

What's wrong with this guy's thought process?

However, considering that the house had been occupied, he knew that he couldn't be entirely blamed.

"What about the things I asked you to buy? Are they all up in the mountain too?"

He asked him to buy some bedding and toiletries. He's not going to move them all up the mountain, is he?

"I only moved some of it to the mountain; a lot of it is still in the car!"

As he spoke, Wang Song pointed to a car parked in the courtyard.

At least his car was still parked here.

"Is it cold up in the mountain?" Fu Zhuoyun asked.

"It's alright, we're all dressed quite warmly, and the tents are fairly cozy. The temperature here isn't too cold..." Wang Song scratched his head.

The temperature here is around zero degrees Celsius at night, but he was thinking about what the boss wanted, so he didn't buy anything cheap.

But it seems he messed things up this time. Will his boss refuse to reimburse him?

I wonder if he'll get fired when he gets back...

“Okay, you can go up after you’ve eaten. We’ll go up the mountain tomorrow,” Fu Zhuoyun said after thinking for a moment.

Anyway, his house can't fit so many people, so let them live on the mountain!

After being criticized by Fu Zhuoyun, they finally got them to unload those things.

"·····"

Fang Yuan stood to the side without saying a word, but was in a very good mood.

There were only two rooms on the fourth floor.

She and Assistant Han each had a room. Han Ye helped change her bed and then went to the next room.

The four bodyguards lived on the third floor, while Luo Cheng went up to the fifth floor and lived in Fu Zhuoyun's study.

She didn't care about what happened between Fu Zhuoyun and his cousin's family afterwards.

She is in excellent health now and sleeps very well at night.

However, Fu Zhuoyun upstairs seemed to sense the presence of that thing while lying in bed.

It kept him from sleeping well all night.

I felt a bit listless when I woke up this morning.

"Mr. Fu, something doesn't seem right. Didn't you bring your little wooden sword?" Fang Yuan asked.

The system didn't notify her that the thing had been found, did it?

“I was wearing it, but I kept feeling that thing hovering around me. Luckily, I had you and this little wooden sword,” Fu Zhuoyun said with a sigh.

He actually just took a bunch of valuable things that he was given to him and went out to make his way in the world.

I never imagined that this thing really had its eyes on his life!

"Then let's go up the mountain as soon as possible. By the way, have you prepared the things I asked you to prepare?" Fang Yuan asked.

She thought this creature was intelligent, so she decided to go up the mountain and negotiate with it.

If all else fails, then she'll tidy up.

The amount of things prepared was twice what it had previously given him.

“It’s ready!” Fu Zhuoyun looked at the suitcase that Luo Cheng was pulling next to him.

Inside were things he had specially changed; he had prepared ten times the amount of stuff.

He just wanted that guy to let him off the hook.

But he knew that was basically impossible, since it wouldn't need these things anyway.

In the end, he could only rely on the help of Master Fang Yuan.

"Let's go up the mountain then!"

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