Chapter 84 Chapter 84 "Let's meet my rival and exchange greetings..."
"Brother Liu, do you think this trick of ours will work?"
"Why not? You know how much effort it took us to get in here? Why don't you keep a close eye on it? If we really get some great footage, we'll be rich, you know." The flat-headed henchman was about to say something else when Brother Liu slapped him on the back of the head, interrupting him. "Quick, quick, check, is this their car?"
In the parking lot, against the backdrop of a number of limited edition luxury cars worth millions, an ordinary Toyota SUV parked in the parking space was inconspicuous and even a bit awkward. Several paparazzi hiding in the car hurriedly set up their equipment for taking secret photos.
"Brother Liu, everyone here is a big shot, right? If we film this and it gets out, will there be any trouble?" After a long pause, the crew-haired man was still a little uneasy. Paparazzi follow people carefully. They're okay with celebrities, but no one would dare film someone who would make everyone tremble at the mere mention of a move.
"What's there to be afraid of? We're just filming a scandal. It might not get out." Brother Liu swallowed his saliva. "Rich people don't care about hundreds of millions of dollars. When they pay to buy out the photos, we'll earn some hard work and everyone will be happy."
Although the scandal between Miss Jiang and the male star was quickly suppressed behind the scenes, the paparazzi's keen intuition told them that there must be more big news to dig up. As long as they can film more intimate evidence, it will be more convincing than the dinner video. If Miss Jiang doesn't want to embarrass herself in front of the public, selling the video from them will be a good choice. Their price will not be too high. After all, business still requires harmony.
Unfortunately, they'd been squatting in that low-traffic area for a few days without seeing anyone leave. Perhaps they'd moved quickly and moved on, so they'd finally followed Miss Jiang directly to her place. Miss Jiang was indeed from a wealthy family. Look at her living quarters, the grandeur, the cars, they were all...
"Hey, boss! Is this the one?"
A shiny new Panamera swerved around the corner in the basement and expertly backed into the empty parking space diagonally across from them, a bit far from their secluded corner. Brother Liu leaned forward, staring for a moment before excitedly confirming, "It's definitely her. Isn't the young lady sitting in the passenger seat? The one driving must be Zhou Yu'an. What are you standing there for? Have they started filming yet?"
“Snap it!”
The camera had already been set up. The flat-headed man squinted through the lens as he watched the car stall. "Brother Liu, our angle is not good. We can't capture the man's face. It won't be convincing if we show it."
"This is the closest distance we can find," Brother Liu said with a melancholic expression. "Wait for them to get out of the car and see if we can get a straight-on face shot. Oh my god!"
Looking through the front windshield of the car, Miss Jiang tilted her head and talked to the man in the driver's seat. Then she leaned over and saw that they were kissing.
"You said they were not a couple, but how could anyone kiss a colleague?" Brother Liu said excitedly and took a cigarette from his seat.
Compared to staying overnight the next day, where I could still take a shower, kissing was a sure thing, and this time it was definitely a sure thing.
"Yes, don't the male and female protagonists have to kiss when filming?" The flat-headed man replied casually.
"...Shut up and film it properly. I'll make it into a long video without cutting it. It would be even better if the male lead's face could be included later."
Flathead: “…Oh.”
The two of them stared at the camera with bated breath. The young couple in love were really affectionate. They kissed for a long time, not just once. The man even put his hand on the back of Miss Jiang's head and gave her a deep kiss. That was the end.
When they saw Miss Jiang getting out of the car with a bag on her back, the two men perked up again. The man who got out from the other side of the car was quite tall, and his figure from the chest up could be seen through the height of the car. He was wearing a simple white shirt, and as he closed the car door with his backhand, his shoulder-clavicular joints were neat, straight and powerful.
She took the suitcase out of the trunk with one hand. Miss Jiang was already waiting in front of the car. Then she took the man's arm and half-hung on him, dragging herself towards the elevator, gradually leaving the range of their camera.
"Brother Liu, we can't be photographed anymore." Until there was really no human figure in the angle, Pingtou ended the filming, and the two of them gathered together to review the video they had just taken.
From a distance, Miss Jiang's appearance could be seen, but the other male protagonist and the other man tilted their necks and studied her for a long time.
"Is it him? Is this Zhou Yu'an?"
"Who else could it be if not Zhou Yu'an? Go back and take a look." Brother Liu waited with his big, copper-bell-sized eyes. "It turns out that these two people are already living together. How come they have never been photographed together before?"
The video went back frame by frame, trying to freeze and capture the face of the other protagonist. After studying it for a long time, the two people felt that something was wrong.
"Why do I feel that they are somewhat similar and somewhat different? Is that right or not?"
Although the man in the video only showed half of his profile, his body was straight and he had the leisure and composure of a person used to being in a superior position. Miss Jiang was already tall and she was about a head shorter than him when they walked together. Their backs looking particularly well-matched as they walked side by side.
Logically speaking, Zhou Yu'an is just a college student who has just entered the industry, and is also Director Jiang's subordinate. Can she be so complacent now that she is being kept by someone, or is this just a hobby between young lovers?
"No matter what, the heroine is definitely Miss Jiang. That's all. I just wanted to communicate with Miss Jiang. Let's call it a day. If we don't leave now, we'll be discovered."
Brother Liu put out his cigarette and hurriedly started the car. Pingtou put away his equipment and fastened his seat belt. The SUV drove past the Panamera where Miss Jiang had parked and the top-of-the-line business Maybach parked directly opposite.
Why does this car look so familiar to him? It's not just that it looks familiar, because if he had seen such a luxurious car in person, he would definitely have an impression of it, but it just feels like he has seen it somewhere.
Did I see it online? Or did a celebrity ride in one of these cars?
Flathead scratched his head and became uncertain again.
"Your name is Zhou Yu'an, right? Now you're trying to pick up college boys, huh?"
Jiang Yiyu was lying lazily on the bed. Cheng Shuze was only wearing a pair of loose-fitting home trousers with his upper body bare. His abdominal muscles were clearly visible with a hint of sweat after the intense exercise. He was so sexy that it was indescribable. He took out a stack of clipped papers from his bag and flicked it lightly with his fingers.
Jiang Yiyu looked up and saw that the first page was a very standard resume, the kind with a photo, date of birth, and contact information. It was obvious that it was probably taken from the resume he submitted to Yunyi Film and Television. The paper was not brand new and had traces of being folded, which showed that it had obviously been studied over and over again.
"Hey! How did you know about this?" Jiang Yiyun felt that she had handled it quickly enough. "Who told you?"
"I'm not blind. How could I not know that I'm cheating on my wife when the news is all over the streets?"
Jiang Yiyu snorted and began to wonder where the news had leaked from.
"He Yue told you?"
"Could it be that Yang Han told you? He promised not to tell you. He has no credibility at all."
Cheng Shuze nodded. "Very good. It turns out you even bribed Yang Han. No wonder he's been dead these past few days with no news at all."
Judging from Cheng Shuze's expression, he was probably brewing some horror story that would make Yang Han kneel down and call him daddy.
"Next time, remember to take care of the media in advance, and don't wait until the news breaks before you think about remedying the situation."
Seeing Cheng Shuze pick up his phone and not knowing what to do, Jiang Yiyun was alert: "What are you doing?"
"Let's exchange greetings with my rival."
"I've already told you it was a misunderstanding! Why are you still making a fuss about it! Don't add him!" Jiang Yiyu reached out and grabbed Cheng Shuze's pants and pulled him to the edge of the bed.
"Didn't you say last time that today's male actors are of very good quality? Were you referring to him?" Cheng Shuze was unmoved.
Jiang Yiyun had no recollection of this: "When did I say that?"
"Hey, hey, hey, then no matter how good-looking I am, I can't compare to you. Mr. Cheng, don't you have no confidence in yourself?"
"Then explain to me what this late-night date, whispering, patting his shoulder, and finally getting into the same car meant?" Cheng Shuze turned his phone around, and it was the deleted video, with the text and even screenshots of netizens' comments at the time.
"You know, everyone was at the crew's celebratory dinner that day, including Shuyi. After we left, we discussed the casting for Chenlu's play. I patted him on the shoulder and sent him off. That's all that happened."
"Then why did you tap him on the shoulder?"
"I encouraged him! As a senior, shouldn't I show my support to my junior when he's feeling lost and helpless?"
"He's going to act in the play you're planning to film?"
Jiang Yiyu blinked.
Cheng Shuze stared at the standard, handsome ID photo on his resume, the fire in his eyes tangible: "You don't have to go. Yunyi won't want him either."
"Hey, that's too much! I already told you it was a misunderstanding, stop it. We agreed not to make a fuss in the car," Jiang Yiyun muttered in dissatisfaction, her laziness kicking in again, and she didn't want to argue with Cheng Shuze any more. How could this guy fly back from abroad, drive, and torment her for so long and still be so energetic and not tired at all? She felt like she was about to fall apart.
"Jiang Yiyun, are you begging me for another man now?"
The bed sank, and Cheng Shuze knelt on one knee on the bed, looking down at Jiang Yiyu's satisfied and charming face.
Jiang Yiyu opened her eyes quickly. Cheng Shuze sounded more and more rude when he spoke. According to her previous personality, she would have cursed him, but she felt that there was a better solution now.
Her eyes swept from the very obvious chest muscles, abdominal muscles and arm lines when Cheng Shuze approached, to the narrow mermaid line that was hidden in the waistband, making people want to see it in its entirety. Jiang Yiyu sat a little higher on the pillow, and the quilt naturally slid down to reveal the spring scenery of her chest that was originally covered. She hooked her finger at him.
Cheng Shuze immediately moved closer.
Jiang Yiyun bent down, and her voice blew close to his ear with a low laugh, warm and numbing. "You're not still jealous, are you, Mr. Cheng?"
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The author has something to say: Mr. Cheng: Ms. Jiang, you don’t want your actor to lose his job, do you?
Then the next second, he was beaten by Sister Jiang
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