Actor A (rubbing his eyes): “Am I under too much pressure and seeing wrongly? President Song and Director Lu, taking a walk?”
Actor B (reaching enlightenment): “Perhaps when President Song learned that Director Lu was going to make a new movie, he came over to discuss the investment plan… in this circle, there are no eternal enemies, only eternal interests.”
Actor C (puzzled): “Am I the only one who’s curious? Who’s the cute girl in the middle? She’s wearing a mask. Could she be Director Lu or President Song’s illegitimate child?”
Actor Ding (rolled his eyes): “You’re thinking too much. One of them only has eyes for the movie, and the other only has eyes for money. I even suspect that they’re gay, so it’s impossible for them to have children. I’m guessing that this child is a relative of the director or a small actor in the script.”
Actor N (wiping his saliva): “Am I the only one who thinks that… the scene is very cute? Husbands with a child, so cute.”
Passerby: “Maybe President Song is here to see Cao Yuezhi. After all, she’s the most popular artist in the company.”
…
The actors whispered to each other, but no one dared to secretly take photos.
Lu Shanhe was famous for paying attention to privacy. Before the movie was finished, anyone who leaked any plot or stills would be directly fired by him or even cancelled.
Accompanied by Lu Shanhe, Gu Chu walked around the studio curiously and was amazed. As expected of a rich and capricious director. The props in the studio were comparable to those in Hollywood.
“Chuchu, are you thirsty? I’ll go get you a bottle of water.” Lu Shanhe wiped the sweat off his forehead and stopped at a corner. Song Chen temporarily left for a few minutes to answer an important business call.
Lu Shanhe was very picky. He only drank one type of mountain water, and it was frozen in the director’s personal refrigerator. Usually, other than Lu Shanhe, no one else would touch this refrigerator.
Gu Chu nodded. “Okay, thank you, Uncle Lu.”
Lu Shanhe was just about to get Gu Chu some water when an excited and sincere voice sounded. “Director Lu, I’ve finally found you. I have some questions about the script.”
Gu Chu looked over curiously and saw a man in his early thirties running over. He was muscular and looked rough and honest. His clothes were rustic and simple. Gu Chu recognized him. He was the famous martial arts star, Zhang Qi.
Lu Shanhe was Zhang Qi’s savior. Before he met Lu Shanhe, Zhang Qi was just a nameless martial arts stunt double in Hengdian. He relied on his hard skills to find a way to survive in the big production teams.
“Chuchu, wait here for a moment. Don’t run around. If you want to drink water, go get it yourself, understand?” Lu Shanhe immediately perked up when he heard about the script.
Zhang Qi had successfully passed the audition and had already signed a contract to become an important supporting role in the new movie. After he carefully read the script, he had a few doubts that he wanted to discuss with Lu Shanhe.
“Director Lu, I think we can change the fighting scenes here.” Zhang Qi had a rough-looking face and his attitude was very respectful. Even though he had become famous, married a beautiful wife, and had a rich family fortune, Zhang Qi was still steadfast in his heart and did not put on any airs.
Lu Shanhe lowered his head and began to discuss with him.
Song Chen was still on the phone, and Lu Shanhe was busy with work. Gu Chu felt thirsty, so she ran to the fridge not far away and opened the fridge door to find water to drink.
The moment the fridge door opened, Gu Chu heard a very soft sound of a spring switch, and then a large black shadow appeared above her head.
A camera fell from above the studio!
It was aimed at Gu Chu’s small head!