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Jiang Yiluo was wearing a peaked cap and sitting in the box on the second floor of the teahouse opposite the "AI Cafe", always paying attention to the situation inside the cafe.

There was already a girl in the place he had reserved, and she was checking her hairstyle in the small mirror with a look of anticipation on her face.

It should be that stupid fan who thinks he is favored by his idol.

He sent a WeChat message to explain that he would arrive later, and sure enough, the other party quickly told him that he had arrived, telling him not to worry.

How stupid.

Jiang Yiluo smiled and looked down at the girl's expectant expression. It's so ridiculous to have a dream of being chosen by a male god despite being so ordinary.

As long as Lu Cheng arrives, this will be a very perfect ending. As long as I send another message "this is the end" on WeChat, I will successfully break the little girl.

Even if he explained that the account on WeChat was not his own, and Weibo was hacked, so what, in front of angry and disappointed fans and gossip media, the fake will become real, it’s just a small account, and there are a lot of private selfies on it At that time, all excuses will be excuses, and they will not be cleared up at all.

If that girl's depression becomes serious because of this, even if Lu Cheng has never done anything, according to his hypocritical and hypocritical personality, he will feel so guilty that his conscience will be troubled for the rest of his life.

As soon as he thought that the other party would have to spend the rest of his life in accusations and guilt, he felt relieved.

The taint of "deceiving fans' feelings" will follow Lu Cheng for the rest of his life. Reasonable fans will never tolerate such a person for their favorite idol, and those irrational continued troubles will ruin all the goodwill of passers-by for him, even in the future. No matter how great his achievements are, he will be dragged out to "whip his corpse" from time to time. Of course Xu Boyan can continue to give him resources, but he will never be able to clear his name.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yiluo's mood brightened, even overshadowing the heart-piercing pain caused by Lu Cheng's betrayal.

That's right, he felt that Lu Cheng's good development was all due to Ji Chen and his benefactor, and then he gave some of the things he didn't like to give to him.

"You forced me!" Jiang Yiluo clenched his fists, holding his breath, waiting for the familiar figure to appear downstairs.

No one knew how much he cared about Lu Cheng, and no one knew how much he hated him now.

Since the visit to Yinsha Island began, one after another, one after another, Jiang Yiluo's trust in Lu Cheng was slowly shattered. He was unwilling to be labeled as "Lu Cheng's friend" forever, and he was even more unwilling. The resources you get will always be left over by the other party.

— have you arrived yet?

——I just came out, where are you?

——Table No. 3 on the second floor.

—Okay, wait for me for another 5 minutes.

Jiang Yiluo smiled comfortably, picked up his cell phone and dialed another number.

"Hey, have all the reporters called?"

"Does that matter? As long as you let him be there, you don't have to worry about the rest." A slightly arrogant female voice was on the other side of the receiver, "Are you sure he will go?"

"Of course." There was a contemptuous smile on Jiang Yiluo's lips, "As long as those reporters spread the news, they will definitely hit the headlines."

In the bathroom of the venue here, a middle-aged woman in a black suit was patting the flushed skin on her cheeks with water. After a while, her drunken look regained some clarity.

Hu Min wiped off the water stains on her face with a paper towel, reapplied her makeup, put away her pressed powder and lipstick, and in a blink of an eye she regained her image of a dignified and glamorous strong woman.

It was not easy to get two slots for the Fashion Ceremony, and the snobbish eyes in the industry no longer respect her as much as before. Hu Min had to take this opportunity to re-establish good relations with those big bosses, but most people He didn't pay attention to her, and only took advantage of drinking cup after cup, but didn't mention a word about investment cooperation.

"These bastards! You really turned your back on you!" Hu Min cursed bitterly, "Sooner or later, I will trample all of you under my feet!"

The entertainment industry is a place of special influence. She used to be the CEO of Zhang Ling, with Xu Mingzhang and Xu Shi as her backs. Others would naturally give her face. Now she has been kicked out, although no one said anything on the surface. But she didn't know about those things when she was young, and she couldn't offend Xu's new president for a woman, not to mention that now that Xu has retired from the film and television investment industry, the mainland market is basically dominated by Suchen Media, Luo Yi She was a deadly enemy with Hu Min earlier, and now she is happy to see her success, so it is even more impossible for someone to take the risk of offending Mr. Luo to talk to her.

As for the purpose of the investors is to make money, they naturally look down on Hu Min’s temporarily set up broken studio. The current fans are not like in the past few years. They just buy a movie with a few traffic stars, and the ones she invites are also popular. Roots don't count as flow.

Even if Hu Min gets a popular IP, the production team will not be able to make money if the production team is unreliable, not to mention that if someone gets stuck on purpose, it will be a question of whether suspenseful themes such as "Endless Space" can pass the review. Year, it was cold early.There are thousands of good scripts, there is no need to take risks.

Hu Minbai has been busy all night, seeing that the filming is about to start, and the investment has not been secured, he is extremely annoyed.

At this time, the door of the bathroom was pushed open, and a charming woman came in from the outside. After seeing Hu Min, she was stunned for a moment, and immediately said: "Mr. Hu, so you are here, and the Lu Cheng you mentioned is a piece of wood. I can't move."

Hu Min snorted angrily: "He likes men, of course you can't flirt with him."

"Ah?" The woman was a little startled, "Then you still let me..."

"Don't ask if you shouldn't ask, have you been photographed by the media?"

"Maybe not... He threw me away as soon as I passed the red carpet." The woman asked eagerly, "I did everything you asked, and you don't want to regret not paying me now, do you?"

"Shut up, the money will be transferred to you, and you will get a lot of money." Hu Min interrupted her angrily, "Hurry up, don't be an eyesore to me!"

One by one, it's useless.

Hu Min's obsession with wanting to ruin Lu Cheng's reputation is more serious than taking revenge on Xu Boyan. After all, in her current situation, dealing with Xu Boyan directly is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg, and it is obviously much easier for Lu Cheng to strike.

Just a few words of provocation can make Jiang Yiluo hate Lu Cheng to the bone, and she still makes money from this deal.

The reporter had already made arrangements. Hu Min hurriedly tidied up the messy hair on his forehead, walked out of the bathroom with his head held high and returned to the venue. He was still an elegant and decent producer, and continued to contact the unfamiliar boss with a glass of wine.

Jiang Yiluo's eyes were a little sore, but he still didn't see Lu Cheng's shadow, so he couldn't help being a little impatient.

"Aren't you here yet?"

Waited for a long time and did not get a reply.

At this time, the girl sitting in the cafe suddenly moved, Jiang Yiluo hurriedly sent a message, but he couldn't speak and didn't dare to make a call, so he could only watch the girl walk out of the cafe.

He thought it was because the other party was impatient to wait, but what happened next was beyond his expectation. The girl who was waiting for Lu Cheng just now went straight across the road and pushed open the door of the teahouse, and finally came to Jiang Yiluo to sit. In this box.

The girl lowered the brim of her hat, and the mask covered half of her face, only a pair of beautiful eyes could be seen. She sat directly opposite Jiang Yiluo without saying hello.

"You... who are you?" Jiang Yiluo looked at her in surprise, his heart beating like a drum, but he didn't dare to act rashly.

"Just now you said you missed me, but now you ask me who I am. Are you being too heartless?" The girl lowered her voice on purpose, and the mandarin with a perfect accent floated out faintly, but Jiang Yiluo shuddered. "Brother Lu Cheng."

With a sound of "呯——", Jiang Yiluo knocked over the teacup in front of him. Because of his guilty conscience, his fingertips trembled and he hurriedly pulled out a tissue to wipe the water stains on the table, pretending to be calm on the surface.

"You got the wrong person."

The girl seemed to smile, her eyes were curved, as if everything was under control, and she was silent at the moment just teasing the prey that was about to get her.

"Madam, I'm waiting for someone, please leave." Jiang Yiluo didn't know how the other party found him here. Could it be that this girl is a hacker who can locate her mobile phone? That's not right. If she knew how to locate her phone, she would have Now that he was able to expose himself, he had to quickly log out of the WeChat account on his phone, but Jiang Yiluo held the phone tightly, but he didn't dare to move rashly.

"Are you waiting for me?"

A familiar voice sounded behind him, and Jiang Yiluo's heart fell to the bottom instantly.

He turned his head in disbelief, and Lu Chengzheng was standing behind him with a smile.

"I met an acquaintance when I came out, so I was delayed for a while." Lu Cheng sat next to Jiang Yiluo as if he didn't know anything, and even took out his phone from his hand when he was flustered.

When Jiang Yiluo reacted and wanted to grab it back, Lu Cheng put the phone in his pocket.

"Don't move around, there are reporters around." He kindly reminded Jiang Yiluo.

"So you already knew?" Jiang Yiluo was frightened and angry, and he didn't know when he showed his flaws. He almost wanted to jump up and overturn the table in order to vent his anger, but he held it tightly. At the corner of the table, he forcibly endured it.

"No, I don't know." Lu Cheng looked sad, "I don't know why you want to kill me."

"Brother Cheng, then I'll go first." The girl on the opposite side lowered her hat and pulled up her hoodie to cover her face. This person was Ji Chen's assistant, Hua Zhi.

Lu Cheng nodded at her, Hua Zhi looked around cautiously for a while before getting up and leaving the teahouse.

Now Jiang Yiluo fully understands that Lu Cheng used himself to set up another trap. When he thought he could close the net, he had already fallen into the trap.

Silence was restored in the box, so quiet that even a needle could be heard falling, the two people seemed to be engaged in a silent contest, silent, silent.

It seems like a century has passed.

Jiang Yiluo suddenly let out a low laugh. The voice was full of resentment and unwillingness, and it was very abrupt in the quiet room: "Ask me, why did I harm you?"

"Hehe...I hate you." Jiang Yiluo's words were heavy, each word hit Lu Cheng's heart like a knife drenched in alcohol, "Lu Cheng, I hate you!"