"It's an unspoken rule, but they don't agree to it."

This matter is neither extremely serious nor extremely serious, but it's also quite serious in a way.

"The scene of Lady White Snake stealing the immortal herb requires a magnificent and grand setting, and a truly ethereal atmosphere. In China, the only place that can match this scene, both in terms of weather and environment, is the Xu family's private park."

Zhang Wuling explained it step by step.

Jiang Zhuhua then realized that the problem wasn't external, but internal.

"What is Director Zhang thinking? Is there no other way?"

Jiang Zhuhua really didn't want to get involved in this kind of thing. But Zhang Wuling went directly to her.

Without saying a word, she came all the way from out of town. She had to come up with a plan and share her thoughts.

"I considered using a segmented approach and a green screen. But the results weren't good enough."

Sometimes it's not that they don't want to solve the problem, but Zhang Wuling, coming alone, was treated with disrespect even when meeting Xu Bin. The contract they signed earlier was also signed with a representative of their company.

“I don’t own any suitable estates. I’ve already invested the money in you; you said you could deliver satisfactory results.”

Jiang Zhuhua suppressed her anger. She was an investor, not someone who came to clean up a mess. In a sense, she wasn't even Zhang Wuling's boss.

Zhang Wuling didn't speak, but just lowered her head and remained silent for a while.

Did he say what he wanted?

So much investment has already been made, with money being given to Zhang Wuling intermittently. It's impossible to let this kind of thing just cause the film to be shelved.

"He wanted that actress to sleep with him for one night, but that actress had a boyfriend."

Zhang Wuling lowered her voice as she spoke.

"Xu Bin has a shady habit: once he sends someone over, nine out of ten actors are ruined."

The story was infuriating; Jiang Zhuhua even felt the veins in his veins throbbing.

What if the investors you're working with are idiots?

"Can't he use the balls on his neck to think?"

Jiang Zhuhua actually wanted to say something much more vulgar, but he managed to hold back. He only uttered this sarcastic remark.

"There are always people who want to climb the ladder, right? Is he only eyeing that one actress?"

Since the actress wasn't willing, Jiang Zhuhua naturally wouldn't force her. Zhang Wuling's point was that this actress was quite important.

"He set his sights on that actor."

Zhang Wuling's face darkened when he talked about it. He had actually tried to stop Xu Bin, but Xu Bin always used the excuse of visiting the set to touch him inappropriately.

They threatened him both openly and covertly, and in the end, they even made things difficult for him, regardless of how much money he had invested.

He had no other ideas but to bring out another investor and think of a solution.

"Let's see. I'll talk to him again tomorrow, and if that doesn't work, I'll think of other ways. Do you have a job right now?"

Jiang Zhuhua took a deep breath and calmed down. He felt his mental state hadn't been good since he started doing business.

Everyone's head looks like a ball to me; I want to kick it.

"The assistant director was watching from there."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Wuling knew there was hope, and she readily replied, her previously frozen face relaxing slightly.

"Go to work first. Hurry up and film, then upload it online. I need to make money. If anything comes up, I'll have my assistant contact you."

Jiang Zhuhua didn't know if other investors faced similar troubles, or if they, like him, had to search for connections everywhere.

But she was extremely irritable right now. Zhang Wuling didn't say anything more and quickly left.

Once outside, he actually laughed. Jiang Zhuhua appeared cold and irritable, seemingly the demeanor of a businessman, yet still possessed a touch of kindness. Anyone else would have sacrificed the actress long ago; after all, it's better to avoid trouble.

She is really different from other people.

Zhang Wuling pondered to herself.

And inside the house

He Wei stood obediently behind his boss, trembling under his boss's wrath.

If I tell them, they can't talk about me anymore.

"Go and find out about Mr. Xu's family situation, and his hobbies and such."

Jiang Zhuhua rubbed his forehead, feeling a headache coming on. He wondered if he could approach the problem from a different angle.

Humans have hobbies and fears; they can't only have lust as their only trait.

"Boss, it's illegal to check people's information without authorization."

He Wei whispered that he had specifically studied law before leaving the campus.

"I didn't ask you to check his bank card password or anything like that, nor did I ask you to find out his ID number. I'm asking you to find out something that's almost publicly known, okay? Or something that's only publicly known within your circle, understand?"

Jiang Zhuhua tried his best to be patient. He Wei's eyes still held that vague sense of naivety that came with someone who had just graduated from university.

Upon hearing this seemingly illegal news, He Wei blinked, confused and terrified.

"Go ask your assistant Wang, he'll teach you. If you're really scared, we have a professional legal team. You can consult them to find out what level of illegality is involved."

What exactly happened? Why is it like this? And what about the other person that Assistant Wang disliked?

Jiang Zhuhua was exhausted. He had just arrived here and had encountered so many unpleasant things, and he felt completely drained.

"Okay, boss. I'll try to resolve it."

He Wei smiled. Brother Wang had said that he should show the boss a positive side.

The hotel was nearby, and after taking a shower, Jiang Zhuhua fell into a deep sleep. After all, he had drunk some alcohol at the dinner party after getting off the bus.

"Young Master, I've come to take you back to sleep."

After finishing his work, Wang Xianghai rushed to the repair shop. There he saw the sharp-tongued, not-so-talkative young master playing with the dog.

She was still wearing a brightly colored kindergarten uniform, and she was holding a handful of dog food, which she was stuffing into the dog's mouth.

This scene was so vivid that it made one's brain twitch. Wang Xianghai almost shuddered as he rushed forward.

They pulled the young master's hand out of the dog's mouth, examined it several times, and confirmed that there were no injuries.

Tie Dan looked at the human who suddenly rushed over with a confused expression, and chewed on the dog food in his mouth.

What are you doing?

"It's not injured. It doesn't bite."

Jiang Ji skillfully wiped the drool from her hand onto the dog's body. Then she turned and picked up her small schoolbag.

"Huo Wang, I'm going back to sleep."

He already knew the adult's name, but he didn't want to call him "brother" like everyone else. Jiang Ji thought the name sounded nice.

He stubbornly kept shouting his full name.

"Wait."

Huo Wang took off his oil-stained gloves and bent down to take out his phone.

"Come on, smile at the camera."

The phone camera quickly focused, and before Jiang Ji could even react to what was happening, the photo was captured with a click.

Wang Xianghai also entered the phone's camera lens.

"I sent it to your mom. Remember to go to bed early when you get home, and don't sneak downstairs. If she finds out you've sneaked downstairs in the middle of the night, Tiedan won't be allowed to play with you anymore."

Now that he knew the whole story, Huo Wang directly threatened the silly kid with his own dog. At the same time, he didn't forget to quickly send the photographic evidence to Jiang Zhuhua.

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