When it comes to distorting the truth, Meng Tang is unmatched.

As for the standard, devoted husband, he would always try to understand the essence of the problem and ultimately conclude that it was all his fault.

Song Guanting readily chimed in, "Then it was my fault."

Meng Tangru nodded like a scallion, "Yes, yes, it's your fault. You must always remember that no matter what, your wife is never wrong."

As the saying goes, "being influenced by what one sees and hears," since Song Guanting, the main villain, is love-struck, such verbal hints, repeated and emphasized many times, will always leave an impression on him.

Meng Tang is well-versed in dog training.

At least for now, she feels the results are quite good.

"In that case, I can only apologize in one form."

Meng Tang's eyes lit up.

Apologizing is good, apologizing is wonderful, apologizing is truly excellent.

Should we pay one million or five million in compensation?

She listened intently to the crisp, pleasant sound of Alipay's payment notification.

To everyone's surprise, Song Guanting didn't reach for his phone. Instead, he wrapped his arms around her slender waist, his breath drawing ever closer.

His thin lips were just inches away from her red lips, and he spoke slowly, drawing out each word: "Flesh—for repayment."

Meng Tang: "..."

"Damn, I refuse."

Song Guanting gave a dangerous smile. "Refusal is invalid."

Before his young wife could speak, Song Guanting sealed her lips with a kiss, telling her not to resist in vain and that yesterday's interest would be settled.

Just as the temperature inside the room was rising steadily, suddenly, there was a loud knocking on the door.

"Tangtang, are you up yet?"

It was Li Su's voice.

Meng Tang pressed against Song Guanting's chest and pushed him away.

Her breathing was still rapid, her cheeks were flushed like the morning sun, and the corners of her eyes were wet, as if she had been bullied terribly.

"Su Su is calling me, get out of the way."

Song Guanting was clearly not satisfied, but the knocking on the door continued. He frowned in annoyance, but still managed to get out of bed.

I really shouldn't have brought Li Su and her husband to Yunding Huafu. They came to ruin the atmosphere this morning. They really have no sense of propriety.

After finishing breakfast, Meng Tang and Li Su went back to the film set to continue filming.

Song Guanting and Fu Jishu both wanted to give them gifts, but they were flatly refused.

"No need, Su Su and I have a car, it's convenient for us to drive there ourselves. You should go to work early after you've finished eating. As the big boss, it's not good to be absent from work for so many days."

Meng Tang waved her hand in refusal, but then naturally and affectionately took Li Su's arm.

Li Su waved in their direction, "Let's go."

At the dining table, only Song Guanting and Fu Jishu remained, staring at each other wide-eyed.

Song Guanting immediately lost his appetite, wiped his mouth a couple of times with a handkerchief, and got up, saying, "What bad luck so early in the morning."

Fu Jishu also put down his chopsticks. "This morning's food is really disgusting."

Before leaving, Song Guanting warned, "Tell your wife not to come over so early in the morning and disturb her sleep."

Fu Jishu retorted without hesitation: "Tell your wife not to invite Su Su over all the time. Your bed is the worst I've ever slept in."

Song Guanting: "If you're so capable, go sleep on the street."

Fu Jishu: "If you're so capable, say it in front of your wife."

Assistant Zhou and Assistant Yan, who were already waiting by the car, exchanged a knowing but helpless glance.

"President Song, we're going to be late for the morning meeting."

"President Fu, the negotiations are about to begin."

The two then stopped arguing, got into their luxury cars, and drove off without looking back, as if saying another word to each other would be incredibly unlucky.

*

Crew.

As soon as Meng Tang and Li Su arrived, a burst of fireworks exploded right in front of them.

Congratulations to Sister Tang and Teacher Li on their safe discharge from the hospital!

Tong Tong and her crew held a welcoming ceremony.

While thanking everyone with a smile, Meng Tang said, "Although we are very grateful for everyone's concern and welcome, this accident has caused our filming to be suspended for nearly five days."

"So, in order to wrap up filming before the end of the month, we'll be doing both daytime and nighttime scenes together. Everyone, please work hard. We'll pay double for the nighttime scenes."

Despite the screams of pain, the double pay boosted their morale and enthusiasm.

Despite working overtime, everyone on the crew was both happy and suffering.

The pain comes from working day and night, constantly rushing to film.

The joy came from Song Guanting and Fu Jishu visiting the set almost every day.

These two domineering CEOs perfectly exemplify what it means to be rich and willful.

Song Guanting generously provided all three meals for the crew, just so that Meng Tang could eat better and more nutritiously.

Seeing that the other party had seized the initiative, Fu Jishu ordered afternoon tea every day, all of which were high-end desserts, and all under the name of Li Su.

As a result, on the day the filming wrapped up, almost everyone in the crew had gained at least three pounds.

After the group photo was taken, some people ran over and hugged Meng Tang and Li Su, crying loudly.

"Director Meng, you must cast me in your next film! Ever since I started eating Millennium Restaurant's set meals every day, any other food feels like pig swill and is impossible to swallow!"

"Teacher Li, when you're filming your next movie, you must invite me. I'll do your makeup for free. But when we have afternoon tea, can I have two servings?"

Meng Tang and Li Su: "..."

Fortunately, filming only lasted another week, otherwise these people would probably have become too picky and refused to leave the set.

The post-production work was handed over to the editor, so Meng Tang didn't need to come and supervise every day. She only needed to come and check on the editing progress when she had some free time each day.

It's a web series after all, with only fifteen episodes in total. If the advertising and sales go smoothly next month and a contract is signed with the broadcasting platform, it can be broadcast smoothly.

After temporarily wrapping up filming, Meng Tang didn't have any free time either, because it was Madam Fu's 70th birthday.

Meng Tang and Li Su had previously agreed that Meng Tang would accompany her to the banquet to freeload.

This was the first time Meng Tang had been able to openly appear at the Fu family home with Li Su since transmigrating into the book.

The banquet was held at the Royal Hotel.

The Fu family booked the entire hotel, so guests could not only attend the banquet in the banquet hall on the first floor, but those who had come from afar could also rest in their hotel rooms after the banquet.

The Royal Hotel's standards are among the best not only in Jiangcheng, but also in the entire country.

It is often used for hosting state banquets and other important international banquets.

The Fu family spent lavishly on celebrating Madam Fu's birthday.

Those who are invited to attend are all wealthy and powerful, belonging to the true elite circle.

A BMW was trying to park in front of the hotel, but the doorman chased it away.

"No parking allowed at the entrance, leave now."

The car window rolled down, revealing Cheng Youjun's face. He held an invitation in his hand and waved it at the doorman.

"I am a guest."

To everyone's surprise, the doorman was unmoved: "Only the Fu family's cars can park at the gate. Are you a member of the Fu family?"

Cheng Youjun's face stiffened, and Chu Weiwei, who was sitting in the passenger seat, also looked over. "Brother Youjun, what's wrong? Is it because we can't park?"

Not wanting to embarrass himself in front of his crush, Cheng Youjun pointed to himself again: "You don't recognize me? I'm a celebrity, my name is Cheng Youjun..."

Before he could finish speaking, the doorman, while shooing people away, greeted a Rolls-Royce with consecutive license plate numbers that had arrived behind him with a smile.

"What celebrity? I don't know him. Hurry up and drive away. Mr. Fu's car is here. Quick, get ready to greet him!"

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