Who is the white moonlight these days? We are just following the plot

"Gao Yan, you have seen it."

Ji Mingyi thought about it in his mind, but he couldn't remember whether he knew any antique collector named Gao.

"I have seen?"

"The man you saw after dinner with the president of the shipping association last time."

"Oh - it's him, your future general assistant?" A flash of light flashed in Ji Mingyi's mind. He had a deep memory of this identity.

"He's an antique collector? You didn't know that at the time?"

Ji Mingyi is not a fool. How could he not see that there is something unusual between Wen Yuan and the antique collector?

Although Wen Yuan's attitude is to avoid it, men understand men best.

Ji Mingyi could tell Gao Yan's possessiveness towards Wen Yuan at a glance.

"We haven't been in touch for many years, but I didn't expect to meet again," said Wen Yuan.

Oh~ old lover.

Ji Mingyi felt a little jealous. He liked Wen Yuan. Even though he knew that Wen Yuan would never like him, he really liked her.

Of course, he admitted that his love was not pure, at least he could not abstain from sex for a woman.

He had so many bed partners that he couldn't count them on one hand.

The slight jealousy in his heart could not overcome his desire for benefits. He could take it or leave it. The little disagreement with Gao Yan was not worth mentioning in the face of benefits.

Ji Mingyi immediately decided to build a good relationship with Gao Yan: "Do you have his contact information? I want to invite him to the new club in the city center."

"Let's talk about it later." Wen Yuan refused.

"Okay, then is Gao Yan willing to show us the Phoenix Coronet?"

"He said the Nine Dragons and Nine Phoenix Coronet would never be made public, but he could invite the president of the Shipping Association to visit his private collection, which contained antiques even rarer than the Phoenix Coronet."

"Oh my god, so generous?" Ji Mingyi's eyes sparkled. "Can I get one too? I want to visit too."

"That should be possible. If the president of the shipping association agrees to this suggestion, we can go together then."

Wen Yuan said this because she wanted more people to accompany her, as she didn't want to be alone with Gao Yan.

"Okay, I'll contact the president now."

After finishing the call with Ji Mingyi, Wen Yuan took the time to open the social software and check the progress of the crew.

Many crew members were born in the 2000s, and they can easily come up with all kinds of fresh and hot memes in short videos. The behind-the-scenes footage of the crew is humorous and interesting, with a youthful vibe.

The video captured a lot of shots of Ji Xingyao. She was either memorizing lines or taking acting classes, and occasionally appeared in the same frame with Shi Yubai.

Wen Yuan discovered that the number of likes and comments on videos showing Ji Xingyao and Shi Yubai together was several times higher than other videos.

[Star, you're eating so well without telling us?]

[Hello, little brother. My little brother is so sweet and white. He looks so well behaved and so nice to kiss. Come to your sister’s arms~~~]

[Sisters, this is a comment section, not a no-man's land.]

[Is Shi Yubai six years younger than Star? ]

[Fuck, I love this age difference.]

[Young people don’t know how good their younger brothers are, and mistakenly treat their older brothers as treasures…]

[Have you seen the look in my brother's eyes? Every time he looks at Star, he's so incredibly gentle.]

[Yeah, yeah, I saw it. I swear, this is definitely not the look he gives others.]

The publicity and promotion director looked at the screen full of comments with red hearts, his mouth grinning from ear to ear.

The more people support the male and female protagonists, the more popular their drama will be.

Star is so popular, the publicity and promotion staff looked up at Ji Xingyao who was concentrating on the script in the distance and sighed sincerely.

"Director Yang, Director Yang?"

Director Yang was discussing the scene arrangement with the photographer and lighting technician when the assistant director suddenly ran up to him.

"what's up."

"Mr. Ji is here, his car is outside."

Director Yang raised his head amidst his busy schedule, his brows furrowed, "Why is he here?"

"Probably because of Qin Miao's matter."

It was no secret in the industry that Qin Miao was hooking up with Ji Minghe. She had the audacity to raise the price because she thought she could do whatever she wanted with a backer.

Now that Ji Minghe has come to the door, it seems that this matter will not end so easily.

Director Yang put down the props in his hand and straightened his clothes: "Take me there."

"Hey." The assistant director took Director Yang out of the crew.

A high-profile Cullinan was parked on the side of the road, with a tall bodyguard with a burly build and wearing sunglasses standing next to it.

Director Yang and Ji Minghe had met a few times, but they were not very familiar with each other.

More than 20 years ago, the Ji family was considered one of the wealthy families that could run rampant in Hai City. In the past two years, their resources have been snatched away by many up-and-coming families, but that doesn't prevent them from being bigger than a horse. The Ji family is still a powerful family.

Director Yang can scold Qin Miao, but he cannot neglect Ji Minghe.

Walking to the car, the bodyguard opened the door.

In the back seat, Qin Miao lay in Ji Minghe's arms as weak as a boneless being, with a thick layer of powder on her face, probably to cover up the bruises caused by Wen Yuan two days ago.

Director Yang sneered at Qin Miao's practice of selling her body to get ahead, and he hated her poor professional ethics even more.

If every actress was like her, the entire industry would be doomed sooner or later.

"Mr. Ji, what brings you here?" When saying this, Director Yang felt like the eunuch chief in "Rebirth of the Cold Palace Concubine, She Awakens", hypocritical and flattering.

Ji Minghe touched Qin Miao's hair as if he was touching a pet.

"Director Yang, good luck with the start of filming. I just happened to be passing by and wanted to say congratulations."

Director Yang pretended not to understand his meaning: "Thank you, Mr. Ji, for coming all the way here despite being so busy. It's almost noon now. If you don't mind, I'll treat you to a meal."

Director Yang wanted to get rid of this plague god, as far away from the crew as possible.

Ji Minghe said with a forced smile: "Sure, I heard that Director Yang found a famous internet celebrity with millions of fans to replace Qin Miao as the female lead. He brought her over to eat with us."

"This..." Director Yang said awkwardly: "Mr. Ji, Star is in class, I'm afraid..."

"Director Yang!" Ji Minghe interrupted him: "No matter how busy you are, you still have time for a meal."

The threat in the words does not need to be stated explicitly.

The crew is most afraid of someone causing trouble while filming. Director Yang is afraid of Ji Minghe and doesn't want things to get out of hand.

"Okay, then I'll talk to her."

Director Yang returned to the crew with a depressed look on his face, his face as black as charcoal.

After a while, he came to Ji Xingyao, sent his assistant Doudou away, and said in a low voice: "Star, come with me to a dinner party at noon."

Ji Xingyao was confused: "What dinner party?"

Director Yang propped his hands on his knees and said unhappily, "Qin Miao's mistress, Ji Minghe wants to see you."

"Him." Ji Xingyao knew Ji Minghe. He was Ji Mingyi's brother and the head of the Ji family. "So, he came to settle a score with me."

Director Yang nodded.

Ji Xingyao shrugged nonchalantly: "No problem, I'll go with you at noon."

Director Yang said worriedly, "He brought bodyguards with him, and I'm afraid he might make a move. Star, I won't hide it from you, this lunch wasn't tasty. Who knows what Ji Minghe is up to."

"Don't worry, I know what's going on."

When Ji Minghe stands up for his lover, he will most likely ask her to apologize or slap her twice. In more serious cases, he will play the role of the heroine who forces her to give up.

To be honest, the strict laws of modern society are nothing compared to the tyrannical tactics of feudal dynasties.

What is there to fear?