Chapter 272 The Presidential Suite on the Top Floor is Vacant



Ling Lan had not expected things to turn out like this. When she made that comment on behalf of her sister, she did have some hidden agenda against Sheng Yuan.

She was too careless.

The main reason was that Sheng Yuan's scenes were all in the morning, and on the only days when she had scenes with him, Sheng Yuan clearly didn't seem to be very familiar with the crew.

Ling Lan thought that what she saw was all.

So, when she saw so many people from the crew come forward to congratulate Sheng Yuan on the day when Sheng Yuan finished filming, Ling Lan was surprised. She almost immediately thought of the comment she had posted using her sister Ling Ting's account, and she felt vaguely uneasy.

But when I saw that the comment didn't receive much response after many days, I gradually felt relieved.

I had almost forgotten about it.

Unexpectedly, the truth was revealed overnight.

What Ling Lan didn't know was that whenever Sheng Yuan had scenes in the afternoon, everyone in the crew would have noticed that the little girl seemed to be in a hurry and was extremely focused on reading the script and filming, so everyone tacitly agreed not to disturb her so that she could finish early and go home.

At this point, Ling Lan had no other choice but to comfort her sister perfunctorily on the phone, suggesting that she uninstall Weibo and not read the comments. Then she said that she was a little busy and hung up the phone.

There was a busy tone on the other end of the line.

Ling Ting was devastated.

What do you mean it's okay if you don't read it? Will those people stop scolding her if she doesn't read it?! Immediately afterwards, the notification sound of new messages on Weibo began to pop up again and again, ding ding dong dong, like a death curse, lingering in her ears.

Ling Ting looked at the phone screen uncontrollably. Those sharp words stung her eyes. She had been used to being arrogant and willful since she was a child, and was suddenly struck by such huge malice. Her face turned pale.

Her eyes were red, and she screamed in the apartment, extremely angry: "Sheng Yuan! It's all your fault! It's all your fault! Why do you always have to make things difficult for me? You make me unhappy!"

He was so angry that he picked up the phone and was about to smash it against the wall. He saw the phone would be broken into pieces. However, the moment he raised his hand, his reason suddenly returned, and his arm hanging in the air just froze.

a long time.

She tightly grasped the phone, took her hand back, and thought about what she had captured on the phone. She was so angry that her face was distorted a second ago, but now she started laughing.

Just last night.

Ling Ting learned that the crew was having a dinner party. Although she had finished filming for a while, if she insisted on joining the party, she was a former member of the crew after all, and the crew couldn't refuse her.

It is quite a distance from the city to the West City Film and Television City, so Ling Ting was late. However, she never expected that it was precisely because of her lateness that she went to the bathroom to touch up her makeup, and when she came out she happened to see that scene.

Ling Ting stared at the screen of her mobile phone, smiling with a cold and complacent look on her face, the kind of complacency that comes from having something on someone and is full of malicious intent.

The screen interface remains on a photo.

It was obviously a secretly taken photo. The shooting angle was tilted, and the lights in the corridor in the photo were accidentally bright. At the other end of the corridor, a young man wearing a hat and a mask was holding a slender girl who was sleeping in his arms, even though the girl had a white mask on her face.

But a quick comparison will reveal that the girl is none other than Sheng Yuan. -Chengxi Film and Television City.

The temperature has risen and the weather has been sunny for several days. The warm sunlight insists on signing in every day.

The entire crew of "Glory Family" was filming as planned, when they suddenly heard a slight commotion in the landscape studio next door.

Someone looked over curiously and asked what was going on.

"It's the actor Shi from the crew next door who has finished filming!"

When they heard the three words "Actor Shi", many young girls in the crew were quite excited, but soon they sighed with a little regret. Alas, the filming of Actor Shi was finished.

But that’s true, the production cycle of the crew next door was originally planned this way.

Xu Lizhi and his assistant were walking towards the set-making studio of their own crew and happened to pass by the crew next door.

The assistant leaned over to take a look, and then sighed in surprise: "A domestic movie star? How can he be so popular?"

The tall man walked in front with an indifferent look on his face, without making any comment. It was obvious that he had little interest in what the assistant was saying.

suddenly.

He paused in his steps, almost getting bumped on the back by the assistant behind him.

Xu Lizhi ignored the assistant. His silver-gray eyes froze and a look of obvious astonishment flashed across his face. The man looked straight at the road not far away.

A Rolls-Royce, painted shiny black with a statue of a flying goddess standing in front of the car, was parked there quietly and low-key.

Xu Lizhi had no impression of this Phantom, but the first two letters of the license plate number looked very familiar to him.

He reacted almost instantly—Sheng.

Sheng.

Sheng Yuan.

The man frowned slightly. Didn’t she finish filming? Why was she still here?

In fact, it was just two initials. The windows of the car were closed and no one could see anything inside the car. Xu Lizhi was not sure, but his intuition made him subconsciously think that the person in the car was Sheng Yuan.

Maybe he was wrong.

Just as Xu Lizhi was thinking this, he saw the rear driver's window of the Phantom being opened downwards, but the gap was only two lines wide, not very big, and still no one could see inside.

And then.

A cat's paw suddenly stretched out from the gap.

Xu Lizhi: “?”

There seemed to be a cat in the car, with its two claws climbing up the window, clicking and pulling, trying to jump out. However, the gap was too small and it couldn't even get its head out. Then Xu Lizhi saw the back of a hand as white as jade flash through the gap in the window.

A slender hand, only available to girls, wrapped around and controlled the two claws and pulled them back into the car.

From the moment he saw the Rolls-Royce to the moment he saw this scene, it was only a few dozen seconds. A minute later, the car started, and when the assistant leaned out from behind Xu Lizhi, he only saw the exhaust of the car as it drove away from his sight. -That night.

Xu Lizhi hadn't slept yet. He was sitting at the desk in the hotel reading a script with a bright desk lamp on.

The assistant called, his tone obviously excited.

"Brother Li Zhi, the hotel front desk just informed me that the presidential suite on the top floor is now available! You can finally have a good night's sleep!"

The man raised his silver-gray eyes and paused for a moment as he gripped the script.

His voice was low and indifferent, as if he didn't care that he could finally get a good night's sleep: "Are you free?"

The assistant quickly responded with a few words: "Yes, the guest of that suite checked out today."

(End of this chapter)


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