Chapter 25 Serve it right (3)

Bibu Bibu asked everyone to come over and ask questions, and they all asked some very common questions.

Lu Ximi was the last one to be questioned, and by the time she finished, it was already afternoon.

While looking at the sunset sky, she suddenly understood the purpose of this part.

Procrastination!

She also said in the morning that this time it was sent in the morning, but a question was asked until the afternoon, which directly cut off half a day of her search time.

The director died, the crew was blocked, and everyone was left in the same place, but the proper order was still there.

such as……

"Are you out of lunch boxes?"

Lu Ximi looked at the empty foam box and had a bad feeling in his heart.

The chef waved his hand impatiently, "No more."

The first principle for the survival of small people in the crew is to grab food quickly.

If it's not fast enough, she will have to drink the northwest wind like she did today.

Since entering the dungeon, she has been thinking about how to obtain clues and obtain props every day. Regarding her original life, she has long been a little unfamiliar.

Today's dinner incident made her feel a little nostalgic.

Lu Ximi sighed and prepared to go back to the hotel room.

Other staff members share a room with two or three people, but the original owner may have a room by himself because he is an illegitimate child.

As soon as Lu Ximi turned around, a lunch box came into view.

Looking up along the slender hands holding the lunch box, he saw Song Chuqian standing there against the light, making it impossible to ignore.

Barrage: "Godly boy!"

"185's temperament makes me think he is holding a scepter instead of a lunch box."

"CP fans dance!!!"

Lu Ximi took the lunch box unceremoniously.

"have you eaten?"

Song Chuqian nodded, but the next second, his growling stomach betrayed him.

Lu Ximi couldn't help laughing when he heard it.

"Really?"

Song Chuqian stopped talking, and he even felt his face burning a little.

Lu Ximi asked for two more pairs of chopsticks from the chef just now, and took Song Chuqian to a table and chairs to sit down.

"Eat it separately, it will keep you in shape."

Lu Ximi opened the lunch box, put half of the rice on the lid of the lunch box, and handed it to Song Chuqian.

"Have you ever eaten box lunches before as a coffee guy like you?"

Lu Ximi asked curiously.

Song Chuqian nodded matter-of-factly.

What's so special about this? Except for the fat loss period, he eats the same as everyone else. If anything is different, it's that his assistant will help him get food.

Lu Ximi felt it was a novelty.

"The first-line traffic people I've worked with like you are quite arrogant. You seem to be different from them."

"What about you? Do you let yourself go so freely on the set?"

Lu Ximi shook his head.

"If everyone on the set was like that, my reputation would have been ruined a long time ago. Then who would dare to ask me to film. So on the set, I always pretend to be a little white rabbit."

Speaking of "little white rabbit", Lu Ximi also raised his eyebrows playfully.

White Rabbit……

Song Chuqian was a little curious about what Lu Ximi's "little white rabbit" mode would be like.

Is it fragrant and soft?
Can you rub the top of his head?
I don't know what he thought of, but Song Chuqian's face became redder and redder, so red that he almost buried it in his rice.

Barrage: "I'm starting to wonder what 185 is thinking."

"185 Strategy for Successful Self-Realization"

"Guess who will be tempted first, I bet 185"

After the two of them finished eating, they returned to the hotel together.

"I send you."

The two were not on the same floor. Song Chuqian offered to send Lu Ximi to the door of the room, but Lu Ximi quickly refused.

If Song Chuqian accidentally sees the furnishings in her room, something big will happen.

She couldn't even imagine Song Chuqian's expression at that time.

Song Chuqian was a little confused about Lu Ximi's rejection, but he didn't say anything, so he sent Lu Ximi to the elevator and left.

On the way back to the room, Lu Ximi saw Liu Li from a distance.

She took out her computer from the room and hid in the corner to read everything for Liu Li.

After reading this, Liu Li was so angry that she almost smashed her computer.

"Beasts!"

Lu Ximi had already guessed that Liu Li would be so angry and quickly comforted him.

In the end, the two decided to delete everything on the computer.

……

the next day.

The first thing Lu Ximi did when he got up was to turn on the computer.

When she was sleeping, she remembered in a daze that since An Baizi and Song Chuqian were celebrities in this book, their news must be found on the Internet, right?
So she got up immediately.

The clues obtained by searching for "An Baizi" were not of much use. Instead, he searched for "Song Chuqian" and Lu Xi saw some clues.

"The well-known actor Song Chuqian and his brother, the well-known director Song Zhe, quarreled in the street, suspected to be over the drama."

Lu Ximi didn't know if the quarrel was for the sake of drama, but the two were confirmed to be brothers.

She pulled out her prop phone again.

Comparing the voice of another person except Song Chuqian with the video of Song Zhe being interviewed that was circulated on the Internet, it was confirmed that the two were the same person.

The two men seemed to be arguing over money.

Was Song Zhe withholding Song Chuqian's salary?
The clues were incomplete and the reasoning was insufficient, so Lu Ximi didn't dwell on it and ran to wash up before going out.

She checked her room again last night and found an unexpected surprise.

Also accidentally suffocated.

She has the key card of Song Chuqian's room.

Come to think of it, how did you get in and install the camera without a room card?

So she squatted a few meters away from Song Chuqian's room, waiting for Song Chuqian to go out.

Almost half an hour later, Song Chuqian came out of the room.

Lu Ximi quickly shrank to the side to prevent him from seeing her.

After Song Chuqian walked away, Lu Ximi easily entered his room.

It's the same as what you see on your phone, it's clean and looks like a standard double room.

Lu Ximi quietly opened Song Chuqian's suitcase.

There are some clothes inside, and several letters from the bank, credit card payments?

Song Chuqian owes money?

Lu Ximi opened the clothes again, and a few chips fell out scatteredly.

This is the casino chip coin.

Lu Ximi quickly pieced together a story in his mind.

Song Chuqian was addicted to gambling in the casino, causing him to lose all his wealth. With no choice, he found his brother and wanted to borrow money. His brother Song Zhe refused to lend, and Song Chuqian had murderous intentions.

Lu Ximi was so engrossed in his thoughts that he didn't notice the door that had opened behind him at all.

Lu Ximi was about to close the suitcase when someone suddenly lifted the back of his neck.

Who else could appear in Song Chuqian's room besides Lu Ximi who had the room card?
Of course it was another Song Chuqian who had a room card.

Lu Ximi shrugged his shoulders and did not dare to say a word.

After all, he secretly searched someone else's room and was caught by the real owner. How embarrassing.

And it was Song Chuqian who was good to her.

Lu Ximi slowly turned his head and raised his hand: "Hi, good morning."

Song Chuqian simply couldn't express his anger.

He reluctantly stretched out his other hand and rubbed the top of Lu Ximi's head.

"You."

It was originally a very doting scene, but Lu Ximi caught something wrong with the other party.

"Why is your hand hurt?"

Lu Ximi grabbed Song Chuqian's palm with his backhand and turned it over, revealing a scar that had not yet healed.

(End of this chapter)

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