"I've already told you that if it was them, there would be no need to frame you," Boss Mo just glanced at Xu Litong indifferently, "Why do you have to ask for trouble?"
After saying that, he turned around and left the crew without waiting for Xu Litong.
At first, Boss Mo thought that Meng Fu could not accept the gap and deliberately framed her. However, after seeing Su Cheng, he no longer had this idea. Su Cheng was right in one thing. If Meng Fu really wanted this role, even if Meng Fu really couldn't ride or shoot, this role would not have fallen to Xu Litong.
That's why he paid compensation yesterday, asked someone to apologize, and severely reprimanded Xu Litong and others for not pursuing the matter.
After Boss Mo left, Xu Litong's agent dared to hold the handle of Xu Litong's wheelchair.
She looked at Xu Litong. It was already winter and the air conditioner was not turned on, but beads of sweat appeared on her forehead. "Li, Litong..."
What to do now?
**
Here, Meng Fu and others didn't know what happened to the crew later.
Because they have already arrived at the airport, preparing to go to Beijing.
...
...
Jiangbei is some distance away from the capital, and it takes two hours to fly there.
Shengyu didn't have many dormitory rooms for Meng Fu. There was only Meng Fu's bedroom and a recording studio, so there were no other bedrooms.
Mr. Jiang will be staying in Beijing for a few days, so Meng Fu definitely can't stay here.
Su Cheng took Mr. Jiang directly to his residence, a duplex on the second floor.
Although it is a two-story duplex with a large area, Su Cheng's bedroom is even larger. In addition to the gym and study, there is also a utility room and a guest room, so there is no other living space.
"Where is Grandpa Jiang staying tonight?" Zhao Fan squeezed into the spacious kitchen and asked Su Di.
Su Di glanced at her and said, "Just live downstairs."
Zhao Fan: “……?”
"This building belongs to the young master," Su Di poured oil into the pot. The oil temperature rose and green smoke instantly rose. "The developer of the building is the young master's friend."
"Could it be that Cheng's friend is..."
Su nodded, "Mr. Dou, but he has always been in the Federation."
At this point, Su Di remembered something, "The property opposite Beijing University is also his. When I was studying there, I bought one at a low price, and it has increased a lot since then."
Zhao Fan asked tentatively: "How low?"
Su Di narrowed his eyes: "Two million."
Two million can only buy a toilet now.
He, Sudi, bought a house.
I don’t know how many years I’ll be sentenced for killing my partner.
Zhao Fan walked into the hall with empty steps.
In the lobby, Mr. Jiang was walking, looking at the layout of the entire community by the window while talking to Su Cheng.
"Has Xiao Yang been notified? Has she arrived?" Old Master Jiang didn't know yet that Yang Hua had come to Beijing to look for the Yang family.
This matter is complicated to explain, and Meng Fu has always hated complicated things, so she simply didn't say anything.
Especially after listening to what Yang Hua said, Meng Fu guessed that the Yang family did not want the people around Yang Hua to know what the Yang family did. Since the Yang family was like this, Meng Fu naturally would not tell others that the Yang family was the family of the stock god.
Su Cheng poured a cup of tea for Mr. Jiang and said, "Ask Auntie to come over tomorrow. You can take a rest first."
**
at the same time.
Yang family.
When Yang Lai came back from the company, he saw Mrs. Yang and Yang Hua sitting in the hall arranging flowers.
Seeing the two people, Yang Lai's originally gloomy face instantly brightened up.
"Let's go see some ancient buildings in the capital tomorrow. I've been here for such a long time, but I haven't taken you out to play much." Yang Lai sat on the sofa.
Yang Hua shook her head and put a flower in the vase. "No, it doesn't matter where I am. Is your leg feeling better today?"
She saw the family doctor come to Yang Lai for daily leg rehabilitation.
"Don't worry about his legs." Mrs. Yang patted the back of Yang Hua's hand gently. The two of them looked less unfamiliar than before, and their relationship seemed to have improved a lot.
Yang Hua looked at it and took out the silver needle. She was about to say something when the cell phone next to her rang. She took a look and saw it was a video sent by Grandpa Jiang.
Yang Hua's eyes lit up. She said something to Yang Lai and went upstairs to video chat with Grandpa Jiang.
After watching her go upstairs, Madam Yang frowned and said to Yang Lai, "Why don't you buy a new cell phone for my aunt? How can I use that cell phone? It's so heavy and bulky."
Mrs. Yang wanted to change it for Yang Hua, but she was afraid that Yang Hua would mind.
Yang Lai was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "I'll go to the mall to pick one tomorrow." At this point, he also felt strange and glanced at Madam Yang, "When did your relationship become so good?"
"You don't know, my aunt knows a lot about flowers," Mrs. Yang said, smiling. "I said I would arrange flowers with her this afternoon, but I didn't expect that she could basically talk about flowers. My aunt knows a lot about flowers. Was she a flower farmer in that place before?"
Flower farmer?
Yang Lai shook his head. He didn't know that. The yard before Yang Hua was empty and there were no flowers to be seen.
That's strange.
Mrs. Yang didn't bother talking to Yang Lai anymore. She just thought of one other thing: "Have you told mom about this?"
Yang Lai's parents got married for business, but divorced within twenty years. Now both of them are married, and Yang Lai's father is in semi-retirement and has not remarried.
Yang Lai's mother was a strong woman. After her divorce, she found a man to marry into her family and inherit her business.
When Yang Baozhu disappeared, only Yang Lai was looking for her. The relationship between her parents was already cold, so they did not start looking for her.
Now that Yang Baozhu has been found, Yang Lai's father is focused on
Yang Lai frowned when he mentioned this, "Ask her later."
After the doctor finished his routine leg rehabilitation, Yang Lai returned to his room and made a video call to his mother.
On the other end of the phone, Yang Lai's mother looked very young. Time had been particularly gentle to her and had not left any traces on her face. She was nearly seventy years old, but her hair was still black. Standing with Yang Hua, some people might think they were sisters.
"Xiao Lai." Yang Lai's mother smiled slightly.
"The pearl has been found." Yang Lai was always thorough in his duties. After greeting the other party, he asked directly.
On the other end of the phone, his mother said calmly, "I know."
It was a lukewarm reply, as if Yang Lai was talking about a stranger. He didn't even ask a single question, let alone ask how Yang Hua was doing recently.
Both of Yang's parents are terribly cold-blooded. They can even trade their marriage for money. The only thing they care about is the family business.
"Do you want to come back and see her?" Yang Lai asked.
Yang Lai's mother was getting impatient. "Xiao Lai, I have a meeting to attend. If you have nothing else to do, I'll hang up first. I'll ask my assistant to send something to Zhao Lin tomorrow. I heard that he has reached a bottleneck recently."
Yang Lai was not surprised. His mother and father were not on good terms. Among the entire Yang family, Yang Lai's mother only paid a little more attention to Yang Zhaolin and intended to let Yang Zhaolin inherit her mantle in the future.
**
Opposite room.
Yang Hua was still video chatting with Grandpa Jiang, Meng Fu and others.
Yang Hua turned on the light very brightly. Although her phone was bulky, the video did not look blurry at all. On the screen, Meng Fu's face was very clear: "Afu, Uncle Jiang, have you all arrived in Beijing?"
"Yes, we're eating." Grandpa Jiang turned the camera to the dishes on the table.
Meng Fu, Su Cheng, Zhao Fan, and Su Di were all there. There was a table full of steaming dishes, as well as a lot of milk and juice.
Yang Hua couldn't sit still any longer, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
"It's okay," Meng Fu picked up a piece of duck on the phone and looked up at the camera, "Come back tomorrow morning and I'll give you the address."
Meng Fu knew that the Yang family didn't want her to know about the situation of the Yang family. If she asked someone to pick up Yang Hua, then the housekeeper Yang might be on guard. "Come with me. I will take Grandpa to visit the ancient street tomorrow."
"Well then," Yang Hua said with some regret, "Did you read the question I sent you last time?"
"Conjugate model?" Meng Fu looked up.
What conjugate model is, Yang Hua didn't understand, and just asked, "Then can you do it?"
"It's okay, it just takes some time." Meng Fu continued to eat.
Yang Hua thought for a moment and said, "If you can do it, then you can try it. Your cousin can't do it."
"Okay," Meng Fu nodded casually. It seemed that this cousin was not bad. He could study mathematics to such an extent. "I'll find time to do it."
She chatted with Yang Hua for a few words until someone knocked on the door, and then they both hung up the video.
Meng Fu poked the bowl with chopsticks in one hand, holding her cell phone in the other, and took out the piece of paper that Yang Hua sent her yesterday, which contained half of the proof of a difficult math problem.
To be fair, she is indeed very interested in mathematics.
"Wait until you finish eating." Su Cheng glanced at her indifferently.
"I'll just take a look." Meng Fu pondered the question and ate carelessly.
After thinking for two minutes, Su Cheng beside her didn't say anything. Meng Fu raised her eyebrows slightly. Su Cheng was sitting next to her. From this angle, she could only see his cold profile, with his brows lowered and silent. Occasionally, when Mr. Jiang beside him spoke to him, he would nod slightly.
Quiet and simple, without saying a word.
What a hassle.
Okay, okay.
Meng Fu put down her phone and lazily asked Zhao Fan on the opposite side to hand her the duck.
Mr. Jiang, who was talking to Su Cheng, raised his eyebrows, looked at Meng Fu again, and straightened his expression.
Zhao Fan handed the duck to Meng Fu, "Director Li called me ten times in one day."
She knew that Director Li would regret it.
"The contract has been signed. It's too late to change roles now, right?" Meng Fu looked up and raised his eyebrows.
"I don't think he will change it. First of all, you won't agree." Zhao Fan thought for a moment and said thoughtfully, "But from what I see, he probably wants to have two female protagonists."
This kind of thing has also happened in the film and television industry. There are many dramas with two female protagonists and two male protagonists in the entertainment industry.
Director Li's intention was very clear, he wanted Meng Fu to win the award.
Meng Fu nodded. She had no concerns about the role or anything like that. As long as the role didn't change, it would be fine. She just took a bite of the duck and went to ask Su Di when he was going to open the restaurant.
Su Di didn't know why Meng Fu always had a problem with the restaurant. "Ms. Meng, I don't have time to open a restaurant."
"If you want to be more positive, I'll give you a holiday." Su Cheng looked up and glanced at Su Di.
Su Di: “…”
Can this restaurant issue be resolved?
He has a bad temper and is afraid that he might beat a customer to death while driving.
By the way, if you beat a customer to death, you will have to pay a lot of money, right?
**
The next day.
Yanghua got up early in the morning.
Yang Lai went to the company in the morning. Mrs. Yang went out to meet a friend and wanted to take Yang Hua with her, but Yang Hua refused, "I have to go out today too."
Mrs. Yang thought Yang Hua was uncomfortable, so she didn't force her to do anything. She just told Butler Yang: "Take my sister-in-law around. I'll be back soon after lunch."
After saying that, Mrs. Yang gave Yang Hua a few more instructions and finally looked at Yang Hua's cell phone.
I thought to myself that I would pick out a mobile phone for Yang Hua after I went out, so I went out.
Mrs. Yang went out.
Yang Hua looked at the time and it was almost nine o'clock, so she told housekeeper Yang that she was going out.
Yang Hua had no other relatives in the capital except Meng Xun. Butler Yang thought she was going to see Meng Xun, so he and the driver sent her out.
The driver drove the car to Jianghe Villa.
Jianghebieyuan is a relatively prosperous street.
"Miss A Xun lives here?" Butler Yang seemed a little surprised.
This is considered a semi-luxury apartment, and the monthly rent is not low.
"It's not Ah Xun," Yang Hua got out of the car, looked at Jianghe Villa, and smiled at Butler Yang, "This is Ah Fu's residence. Her company is right here, and this is her staff dormitory."
Butler Yang originally thought it was Meng Xun and was very excited. But when he heard that it was not Meng Xun, the smile on his face faded a little.
This "Afu" should be the Afu in the entertainment industry that Yang Hua mentioned.
"She's right here. Butler, would you like to come in and sit down?" Yang Hua invited enthusiastically.
"No need," Butler Yang shook his head, "Miss Baozhu, we'll go back first. Call me when you want to come back."
If it were Meng Xun, he would naturally go in and sit down.
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