Best friend turned enemy? Marrying the villain, if she runs, I'll run too.

The next day.

As Meng Tang drifted off to sleep, she kept feeling an itch in her nose, as if something was deliberately teasing her.

"Don't make a sound, I'm so tired."

Meng Tang waved her hand unconsciously, then turned over and continued sleeping.

Song Guanting could only sigh indulgently and dotingly. While tidying her hair, he leaned closer and placed a light, soft kiss on her ear.

"I'm going to work."

Meng Tang mumbled something in her sleep, it was unclear whether she heard it or not.

As Song Guanting was about to leave, he instructed the housekeeper, "Move everything from my car into the trunk of your wife's car."

It seems the husband has prepared another surprise for his wife.

The butler understood immediately: "Yes, sir."

Meng Tang was woken up by a phone call from Tong Tong, who asked why she hadn't arrived at the film set yet, as filming was about to begin.

I got out of bed with a sore back and aching legs, and when I got out of bed my legs were so weak that I almost fell over backwards.

"Song Guanting, you bastard!"

Meng Tang cursed under her breath, still feeling aggrieved, and forced herself to wash up.

After listlessly finishing breakfast, Meng Tang still felt unsatisfied.

All the way to the garage, she was still cursing Song Guanting's ancestors for eighteen generations in her mind.

Until she opened the trunk to put her things in, she saw that the entire trunk was filled with the latest season's handbags.

Hermès, Louis Vuitton, Chanel, and many more—a dazzling array of brands—filled the entire trunk.

Each item inside is worth nearly a million, and they are all the latest models. Moreover, each one is unique because a small English letter is hidden on the back of each item.

M.

No woman can resist the allure of a handbag.

Besides, it was a whole carload of bags.

Meng Tang's anger vanished completely in an instant.

"That bastard knows what's good for him."

Then I'll reluctantly forgive his behavior last night.

With so many bags, Song Guanting must have bought them while on a business trip. It seems that the scoundrel does have some conscience after all, knowing to buy things for his wife while traveling.

*

Crew.

After Meng Tang yawned for the hundredth time, Tong Tong asked curiously, "Sister Tang, what did you do last night? Your dark circles are so bad, even foundation can't cover them up. If you're really sleepy, why don't you take a nap during the break?"

Before Meng Tang could answer, a clear, teasing voice rang out: "Looks like you and your partner had a fierce battle last night."

As Li Su spoke, she handed him a cup of coffee.

"No sugar was added, so it might help you wake up a little."

While yawning, Meng Tang took the coffee and moved aside to make room for Li Su.

"It's all your husband's fault. Do you know how much I sacrificed yesterday to clean up his mess?"

Li Su raised an eyebrow. "Do you know how many things I said against my will yesterday to clean up the mess after your husband's sudden urge to compete?"

The two looked at each other.

They both saw a shared sense of empathy in each other's eyes, a feeling of mutual suffering.

"Fortunately, after we finished filming in Changlu, we were going to film in the mountains. The mountain roads are rugged, so Song Guanting won't suddenly have the idea to visit the set again. Otherwise, I would have died of overwork sooner or later."

Li Su patted her shoulder with pride, "That sickly Fu Jishu is really hard to coax. If this continues, I'll run out of things to say. Let's hurry up and find a more distant location to film."

Otherwise, if someone suddenly visits the set every day, my heart can't take it.

*

Chu Weiwei's film crew has been forced to stop filming for two days.

The crew members were already quite dissatisfied, so Chu Weiwei could only pull Cheng Youjun aside to talk.

"Brother Youjun, have you contacted Changlu yet? Have they agreed to let us go back to film?"

Mentioning this, Cheng Youjun's expression turned somewhat unpleasant. "Weiwei, how about... we try filming at another film studio?"

Upon hearing this, Chu Weiwei knew that Cheng Youjun had not reached an agreement.

He's so useless.

If it were Song Guanting or Fu Jishu, they could solve the problem instantly with just a few words, and have everyone in the entire film studio at their beck and call.

A sense of disgust and disappointment welled up in Chu Weiwei's heart.

Although Cheng Youjun is indeed talented in acting, and with his good looks, he will definitely make a name for himself in the entertainment industry in the future.

However, even the top celebrities in the entertainment industry are far from being comparable to Jiangcheng's richest man, who is both wealthy and powerful.

“I’ve tried and contacted several film studios, but they are either under the Ruifeng Group or have a partnership with Ruifeng, and none of them are willing to cooperate with us.”

After all, it was Fu Jishu who personally gave the order, forbidding Ruifeng Group's projects from collaborating with Chu Weiwei's film crew.

The big boss at the top has spoken; how dare the people below disobey?

"Brother Youjun, didn't you say that Meng Tang and Li Su have been pursuing you for a long time? If you go and talk to them in person, they would be willing to help you out of respect for you, right?"

Cheng Youjun couldn't laugh, because the person he went to see was Li Su.

To everyone's surprise, not only did they fail to reach an agreement, but they also ran into Fu Jishu and were thoroughly humiliated.

Cheng Youjun has always been concerned about his reputation. After being humiliated like this, how could he possibly ask Li Su for help again?

"Let's forget about them. What if they use this to blackmail me into being with them?"

Chu Weiwei could only give up the idea: "That's true. They entered the entertainment industry for Youjun in the first place. Now that they have such a good opportunity, how can they let it go so easily?"

"Even if I can't finish filming this drama, I can't let Brother Youjun make such a sacrifice for me, otherwise I won't be able to rest easy."

Cheng Youjun was moved and held Chu Weiwei's hand affectionately and tenderly.

"Weiwei, you're always so kind and considerate. Don't worry, our drama will definitely be able to continue filming smoothly. Or... how about we ask Meng Yurou for help?"

“She is also an investor in this drama. If the drama cannot be filmed, it will be a significant loss for her. Moreover, she is the daughter of Qiannuo Media, so she definitely has more connections than us and can definitely find a way.”

It seems that this is the only way to do it now.

Meng Yurou originally thought that since she had given Chu Weiwei such a good idea, Meng Tang should be too busy to take care of himself right now.

Unexpectedly, Meng Tang was not only unaffected, but she was also able to continue filming in Changlu for free, and was treated as an honored guest by the people of Changlu Film City.

All attractions are free and open to Meng Tang's film crew with priority.

"Director Chu, you not only failed to take advantage of such a good opportunity, but you also got your own crew kicked out of Changlu, to the point that filming has been forced to stop?"

Chu Weiwei looked somewhat embarrassed. "Miss Meng, I did exactly as you said, and everything was going very smoothly."

"But who knew that Li Su would suddenly appear out of nowhere? In order to ensure that Meng Tang's film crew could film smoothly, she actually offered herself up to become Fu Jishu's mistress."

“Since Fu Jishu spoke up, no one dares to cooperate with us anymore. Miss Meng, you are the daughter of Qiannuo Media, you have many connections, you must have a better way, right?”