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She didn't throw her shoes on the director's face on the spot because she paid too much attention to image.

"Qiumeng, calm down. I'll continue filming later." Yang Tianxia frowned. Lu Qiumeng looked like a shrew.

"I won't go, let them wait." Lu Qiumeng sneered and sat on the leather chair with his hands around his chest.

After playing a stick, I wanted her to shoot again. There was no door.

She won't go out to shoot without apologizing to her.

"Qiumeng, I'm afraid it won't work." Yang Tianxia pursed his lips and looked at Lu Qiumeng with an angry face. "Without Yan Xingyu's support, we can't break the contract at all. We must perform according to the contract."

And after Yan Xingyu lost power, it was obviously much harder for Lu Qiumeng to take over the play!

Let alone breach of contract, molestation and bad reputation

If she continues to make such nonsense, I'm afraid there will be no scenes to shoot in the future!

Lu Qiumeng cursed a few words that only she could understand, grabbed the wine cup in Yang Tianxia's hand, fell directly to the ground and looked at her with a gloomy face.

Yang Tianxia's heart trembled and he swallowed his saliva nervously.

It was the first time that she saw such a cruel look in Lu Qiumeng's eyes. Subconsciously, she didn't know what to say.

Lu Qiumeng just stared at Yang Tianxia for a few minutes, then sat down again, leaned back in his chair, slightly closed his eyes, and his irritable mood still lingered in his heart.

Yang Tianxia took a slight breath, looked at Lu Qiumeng, who was silent, and pursed his lips. "Qiumeng, since Yan Xingyu can't be trusted, we should find a backer again, otherwise we can't get along in the entertainment industry."

What's more, for Lu Qiumeng who has only appearance and no acting skills, this is the best choice.

Lu Qiumeng frowned slightly when he heard the speech. He still didn't say anything, but he was also thinking about these things in his heart.

But who should we rely on?

Since Yan Xingyu is useless, who should she look for?

Suddenly, a gentle and gorgeous little face rushed into Lu Qiumeng's mind.

Sitting up from the seat, Lu Qiumeng frowned and showed a small face shrouded in shadow.

Is she really looking for Berman's schemer?

However, the reality does not allow her to continue to think about it. The most important thing is to protect her life. She has no tough backstage and can't stay in the entertainment industry.

Having made up her mind, Lu Qiumeng sipped her lips, turned out her mobile phone and dialed Berman's mobile phone.

"Hello?" a gentle voice came from the other end of the phone.

Lu Qiumeng couldn't help rolling her eyes. Only she knew how well Berman Er disguised herself.

All the people were confused by her appearance and thought she was harmless, but they didn't expect that such a person would often put a knife in the back.

After taking a deep breath, Lu Qiumeng reluctantly took back his thoughts and pursed his lips, "do you have time? I have something to find you."

There was a moment of silence.

Lu Qiumeng bit her teeth and knew that Berman was deliberately delaying time and wanted her to ask her.

She wrote down the account.

Lu Qiumeng's eyes flashed fiercely, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. He restrained his desire to be angry. "I'll see you at the Blue Wave Bay Cafe in ten minutes."

"OK." the gentle breath answered faintly and hung up the phone.

Lu Qiumeng clenched his mobile phone and resisted the impulse to throw it out.

If Yan Xingyu hadn't fallen down and she had no backing, how could she go to find Berman's woman.

"Ask for leave from the crew for me. I'm going out." he began to wear his hat and glasses.

"My sister-in-law and grandmother, didn't you make it clear that you lost the face of the director? You'd better have an honest rest and have your part later..."

"Didn't you say you wanted me to find a backer?" one sentence successfully blocked what Yang Tianxia wanted to say.

"You mean..."

"I'm going out now. Isn't there a backer in the future?"

"But this..."

Of course, Lu Qiumeng knows what Yang Tianxia is worried about, but this time she has to go. She doesn't want to return to the position outside the 18th line. She is shouted around and trampled under her feet.

Even if she doesn't like Berman anymore, she will meet Berman again. After all, they have reached a consensus before.

Yang Tianxia frowned at the speech and closed his mouth wisely.

If Lu Qiumeng's money tree falls down, her future life as an agent will be difficult.

Finally hugged Lu Qiumeng's thigh, how could she easily fall down.

"OK, you come back as soon as possible. I'll deal with the director." Yang Tianxia pondered for a moment, clenched his teeth and said.

At most, the director couldn't see anyone yelling at her. She endured it. The most important thing is that Lu Qiumeng can find a new backer.

In this way, their future road can go smoothly.

Lu Qiumeng didn't know what Yang Tianxia was thinking. She just wanted to find Berman and see what she could do.

Wearing a black cap box mask, Lu Qiumeng fully armed herself for fear that someone would recognize her.

When everything is ready, Lu Qiumeng can't wait to get out of the nanny car and rush to the cafe.

Fifteen minutes later, the cafe VIP room.

Behrman stirred his coffee gracefully, looked up at the figure flashing in to the door, his red lips slightly hooked, and showed a smile.

"I thought you weren't coming," he whispered, lowering his head and sipping his coffee, his slender fingers holding the coffee cup.

Lu Qiumeng took off his hat and mask, put them aside, opened the seat opposite Berman and sat down.

"I ordered you a quilt latte. Try it. It tastes good."

"You don't have to be kind." Lu Qiumeng humed coldly, with a bit of vigilance in his eyes.

She always knew that Berman was not a simple woman. She could become a big flower and had a certain wrist.

Behrman didn't think so. He folded his legs and leaned his arms on the back of the sofa. "What's the matter with looking for me in such a hurry?"

Nonsense, if there's nothing wrong, who will find her.

If it hadn't been for this time, she wouldn't have come to Berman, the fox in sheep's clothing.

"As you know, Yan Xingyu is inconvenient to come forward because of the company. I'm afraid he will have some difficulties if he wants my help in the future."

Lu Qiumeng sipped some dry lips, took a sip of coffee, frowned and put it on the table, as if he didn't like it.

"Oh?" Berman answered faintly, bowed his head and gently stirred the coffee on the table.

From time to time, a crisp sound knocked on Lu Qiumeng's heart.

That's it.