"Didn't you say you were treating us?" Bai Zhifan came out of the shower and put on a comfortable wide T-shirt. While wiping his wet hair, he squinted at the dazzling array of takeout boxes on the table.

Mu Chengcheng also changed into home clothes and wore a bow headband on her head. She sat cross-legged on the leather sofa in the living room and moved her butt: "The best takeaways within a radius of five kilometers are here.

Now, you can eat whatever you want..."

Saying this, Mu Chengcheng turned on the computer again, with a happy look on her face. She said to herself: "The entry for our drama has also been uploaded. It has become popular before it is broadcast. Oh no, it has not been completed yet.

Fire..."

Mu Chengcheng smiled as defenselessly as a primary school student.

At this moment, the doorbell rang. Xiaoqing got up to open it, and found Ms. Chu Qi in a small Prada leather skirt carrying two large suitcases outside the door, with a tired look on her face: "The girl at the front desk told me that Bai Zhi

Fan and Bai Zhifan’s affair partner is in room 888, why don’t you have any privacy at all?”

Mu Chengcheng frowned: "This is too much. I will ask the life producer to remind you that it is wrong to disclose the room number..."

Chu Qi took off her sunglasses: "What? Are we having a sisters tea party tonight?"

She glanced at Bai Zhifan again: "What is your status now, best friend? Colleague? Or..."

Mu Chengcheng stood up and pulled her in, and said enthusiastically: "Have you read the hot searches between Xiaobai and I?"

Chu Qi smiled coldly: "I almost got whipped on the train..."

"how do I say this?"

Chu Qi sat down casually and took out her mobile phone: "The socialite Mu is more tender than eighteen..."

"puff...."

"And this... the old enemy of all high school students, Mu, is better than Shiba..."

Bai Zhifan also listened with interest, and asked abruptly: "What does it mean to be tenderer than eighteen?"

Mu Chengcheng frowned and said, "What does it have to do with you..."

Bai Zhifan felt aggrieved immediately after being criticized, and the sushi in his hand no longer tasted good: "Women are fickle..."

Chu Qi consoled her: "Xiaobai, please ignore her. She is just a lunatic. All she can think about now is making money."

Mu Chengcheng smiled honestly: "I didn't expect us novices to be very national. Come and have a piece of chicken..."

As he spoke, Mu Chengcheng stuffed fried chicken into Bai Zhifan's mouth.

"Xiao Bai..." Mu Chengcheng sat down with a smile: "These days, fans may come to visit your class. When visiting the class, actors, you know, you have to try your best to show your performance.

She seems very close to me..."

Mu Chengcheng blinked: "Your agency won't object, right?"

Xiao Qing hesitated to speak, but Bai Zhifan said: "No, but this will cost more..."

Mu Chengcheng continued to blink: "How much more?"

Bai Zhifan licked his lips and asked: "How much can you earn from one drama?"

Mu Chengcheng smiled wildly: "You don't want to rob me, do you?"

Immediately, her face became tense again: "No increase in price, don't forget that you are a shareholder now! You should give everything for our drama unconditionally!"

Bai Zhifan was stunned for a moment, but he still suppressed the genes in an effort to suppress everything, and said "Oh" obediently.

"Tsk tsk...the face of a capitalist..." Chu Qi peeled off the chicken skin in disgust and shook her head.

"Let's go, Xiaoqing, let's leave the room to them." Chu Qi was naturally joking, but Xiaoqing took it seriously and immediately put away her big canvas bag.

Due to the continuous craze on the Internet, Mu Chengcheng was in a good mood and completely forgot about the earth-shaking quarrel with Lan Chaojin the night before. So after Lan Chaojin made more than a dozen missed calls to her, she just

He glanced sideways and turned off his phone.

The next day was also a day for the whole team to rest. The venue was changed and many departments needed to coordinate and dispatch, so of course Mu Chengcheng and Chu Qi took Bai Zhifan and drank a lot of wine.

Xiaoqing had been taking the lead in playing various games, and she didn't know what time the game lasted. It wasn't until the hotel staff knocked on the door that Chu Qi opened the door in a daze.

She opened the door and found two women standing behind a man wearing a hotel staff uniform.

One was wearing a black suit skirt, and the other was wearing green wide-leg trousers. Both of them seemed to have been fished out of the bottom of the valley, and their whole bodies exuded a cold air that had never seen the sun.

Chu Qi opened her mouth, smelling of alcohol: "Who are you? Did you go to the wrong door?"

The woman in a black suit and skirt spoke indifferently: "We are from Bai Zhifan Agency. This is President Xiang Yueyuan, and I am Li Ran. Let's come to Mu Chengcheng, President Mu."

Chu Qi was startled, and then she recognized the appearance of the person coming.

Mu Chengcheng also staggered over at this time, stretched out his hand and exchanged greetings: "It's Mr. Xiang who is here. It's so late and he drove all night, right? Come on, come in, come in and have a drink."

Bai Zhifan was a hundred times more awake than the two women at the door.

He stood up, his eyes crossed the spacious living room like ice arrows, and landed directly on Xiang Yueyuan's face.

Xiao Qing next to him looked trembling.

The crystal chandelier in the room began to shake for some unknown reason.

Under the shadow of the lamp, there seemed to be huge waves.

Mu Chengcheng sobered up after ten minutes because Xiang Yueyuan brought her a lawyer's letter.

It was packed pretentiously in a courier bag, flat and cold.

"Mr. Xiang, what do you mean?" Mu Chengcheng pursed his lips, placed his hands lightly on his knees, and sat face to face with Xiang Yueyuan.

"Terminate the contract." He stuck out his lips to Yueyuan and said simply.

"Whose contract is broken?" Mu Chengcheng asked knowingly.

Xiang Yueyuan frowned impatiently: "Originally, when our little Bai came to your little... crew, I wasn't very happy, and now it's happened again..."

Mu Chengcheng suppressed his smile: "Mr. Xiang, don't say it so harshly. Our crew can be considered a regular medium-sized crew. We have never treated your artists badly. Besides, I don't quite understand what you said. What does it mean?"

Is this the case?"

Xiang Yueyuan raised one eyebrow and looked at it with amusement: "Didn't you read today's hot search, Mr. Mu? Bai Zhifan climbed onto the producer's bed. Mr. Mu wouldn't have pushed such an ugly entry up with your own hands.

Right?"

Mu Chengcheng tried his best to remain elegant and smiled lightly: "Oh, that, at first glance, it is a rumor, no one believes it..."

"Believe it or not, because your crew's operations have caused reputational damage to our artists, we will not refund any remuneration, and we have the right to refuse to participate in subsequent scenes. Here is the lawyer's letter, and the official notification letter will arrive tomorrow."

Yueyuan said and stood up: "I will take Xiaobai away tonight."

"Wait..." Mu Chengcheng stood up together, with a cold light in the corners of his eyes: "You can't break this contract. Although I, Mu Chengcheng, have only been in the industry for a short time, I also know the truth. It has always been
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