Kou Zijun suffered through the entire night, and the next day his mouth was still numb. He stuck his tongue out, afraid to touch it.
Che Gaoyuan was not much better. When he looked in the mirror, he felt that one side of his face was bigger than the other.
As for the joints of his two hands, although the swelling had completely subsided, they still felt a little difficult to move, as if they would immediately become dislocated if he moved.
The two of them were about to cry, but they had no tears. From the beginning, they exchanged glances: Why did you want to provoke him for no reason? Aren't you just asking for trouble?
Now that the scars have healed and the pain has been forgotten, they have become: If I don’t avenge this, I am not a gentleman. I swear to use Yan Mofei’s head to commemorate the suffering they have endured.
So, the two sat down and began to plot, but they didn't know that everything they said was already known to Yan Mofei, who was planning to make good use of it.
Fortunately, this day was a rest day and the crew had not yet gathered, so there was no need to join the filming right away.
But I have to take the final photos in the next few days, and a series of things need to be processed.
Due to their injuries, the two asked the director for a day off.
The two people who were often together were injured at the same time, one injured his mouth and the other injured his hand. This made the director suspicious. Even when they went to take the final photos the next day, the director looked at them with a different look.
The two of them touched their faces. Did they not sleep well and were not in good condition?
Or something else?
When the director saw the two people's eyes entangled with each other and touching their faces at the same time, his eyes became even stranger.
He felt that he had to be careful about these two people. There were too many celebrities whose reputations had been exposed recently, especially those gay people. They were exposed just because they were testing each other's depth, and they also implicated the crews and program crews that were currently filming.
He is just a small director, making some small web dramas to make money. If he can soar to fame, he will be happy. If not, he can still make some money to support his family.
But if these 18th-tier stars fail and affect the crew, or if they cause investors to withdraw their investment, he will not be polite.
At least now, he would never allow these things to happen.
"You go this way, you go that way."
He immediately separated the two, one to the south and the other to the north, and also instructed the staff that if they saw the two of them together, they must pay attention to separate them in time.
The staff member didn't understand what was going on, but nodded and did as he was told.
Although Kou Zijun and Che Gaoyuan didn't understand why the director made such arrangements, since they were just two small-time actors with no capital, they could only obey the director's arrangements.
This led to the two of them trying to unite and deal with Yan Mofei, but ended up encountering obstacles at every turn. If it wasn't the director, but other staff members, they would immediately appear and separate them if the two of them got even slightly closer.
Yan Mofei didn't expect that everything he heard and the counterattack he was originally prepared to make were all useless.
Instead, the director turned around and smiled at Yan Mofei, as if he was a guest of honor. The difference in treatment was in stark contrast to that of Kou Zijun and the other two, which made Kou Zijun even more dissatisfied.
After three consecutive busy days, Kou Zijun and Che Gaoyuan finally relaxed. It would only take two more days for the official shooting to begin.
Kou Zijun plans to take advantage of the free time in the past two days to visit the treasure in his heart.
As soon as Yan Mofei knew that he was going to see the treasure, he immediately stood up.
He turned to look at Yang Xiaoli and Lao Song: "Do you want to sing?"
Old Song shook his head: "I can't sing."
Yang Xiaoli nodded happily: "I do. Boss, I do!"
She hasn't sung for a long time.
Old Song was instantly horrified. Was this singing? This was simply asking for death.
Wherever Yang Xiaoli is, chickens and dogs will be scared to death, right?
"Okay, let's go sing." Yan Mofei simply ignored Lao Song's eye hints and protests and made the decision on the spot.
Maile KTV is luxuriously decorated, covers a large area, has a separate entrance and building, and has five floors.
I heard that ordinary people can enter the first and second floors, the third and fourth floors are for generous people, and the fifth floor requires membership, and you can't be an ordinary member, you have to be a VIP.
When Yan Mofei brought the two people here, the waiter was ready to take them to the second floor.
He took out his card and said, "I want the fourth floor."
The KTV princess that Kou Zijun liked wasn't of a high caliber, so she could only serve guests on the third and fourth floors. From what Kou Zijun said, she was sprinting towards the fifth floor.
Just wanting to get to the fifth floor requires not only good looks and figure, but also good skills.
Kou Zijun said that the princess's skills were her service and singing skills. But Yan Mofei knew at a glance that these were not the kind of formal skills used in KTVs.
The waiter saw that Yan Mofei had an extraordinary appearance and temperament. Although his clothes were low-key and restrained, they were also extraordinary.
So he nodded immediately and turned to swipe the card. When he saw the balance on the card, he excitedly asked, "Excuse me, do you want to apply for membership?"
Members on the third and fourth floors have the opportunity to go to the fifth floor after spending a certain amount.
"Oh? Are there any benefits for becoming a member?"
The waiter smiled and said, "Of course, after you become a member, you can designate our princesses and princes to serve you."
"What if someone designates the same person at the same time?"
The waiter covered his mouth and smiled: "Of course it goes to the highest bidder."
"And members can also bring our princesses and princes to other events."
The implication was already very obvious, as if it was just whispering in Yan Mofei's ear that as long as you have money, you can handle anything.
This card is the one Yan Mofei uses to spend money casually when he goes out. The money in it is not much, but not little either, just a few hundred W, which is not high.
But for the staff here, anyone who can casually put so much money into the card must be rich or noble.
The money in his card does not represent his entire wealth, but it represents his nobility.
"Okay, let's do it."
"Okay, what's your name, handsome?"
Yan Mofei didn't even blink: "Song Zhizheng."
Old Song, who was watching quietly at the side, looked up instantly and looked at Yan Mofei in disbelief.
"Boss, I can't afford to wear this hat. If my wife finds out..."
Yan Mofei waved his hand: "Don't worry, sister-in-law won't know."
"The meaning of 'zhi' is 'certificate', which means to apply what you have learned to practice."
Only then did Old Song breathe a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, no ID card is required to apply for membership. Otherwise, if someone does something in his name and his wife finds out, he will have no way to explain himself.
Yan Mofei smiled and patted Lao Song's hand: "When we go out, our identities are given by ourselves."
After saying that, she winked at him.
Old Song understood immediately that this was why he could only be a driver, while the boss was always the boss.
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