In order to determine his judgment, Wei Yuan called Wang Xing's phone.

"Wei Dong, what are your orders?"

"I want to know, has anyone asked about Zhu Wenhu?"

Swish!!

A large cold sweat broke out on Wang Xing's brain, Wei Dong is too powerful, right? Can this kind of thing be found?

It seems that Wei Dong seems to let the plum group go, but in fact, there are many of his eyes and ears in the plum group!

Everything about the plum group is under his control!

Wang Xing did not dare to hide anything.

"Wei Dong, my nephew Ren Xiaoli asked about Zhu Wenhu, but my nephew and Zhu Wenhu are not acquainted, but they are both SCC members, and it is said that Zhu Wenhu has been kicked out of SCC by my nephew's friend Yang Qianxian."

Wei Yuan's eyebrows raised slightly, his guess was indeed not wrong!

Wei Yuan pretended not to know Yang Qianxian: "Who is Yang Qianxian?" What does this matter have to do with Yang Qianxian?

"It's like this, because of the eldest miss's report, Zhu Wenhu was blacked out by Mei Tuan, Zhu Wenhu was very unwilling, and found Yang Qianxian, the head of the SCC Zhonghai branch, to help, and Yang Qianxian asked my nephew to help."

"Understood, it's okay."

Wei Yuan hung up the phone and narrowed his eyes slightly, if Yang Qianxian and Wei Muyao were in free love, he, the father, would not interfere.

However, Yang Qianxian was obviously planning to approach Mu Yao, and he, the father, couldn't leave it alone!

"President Feng, let's go here today, you go back."

"Yes!"

Driving away Feng Guanghui, Wei Yuan turned around and walked silently towards Cullinan, dialing Wei Muyao's phone as he walked.

"Mu Yao, I just happened to be running errands around the film and television city, how long will it take to finish filming? I'll take you home.

Wei Muyao's voice was a little tangled.

"Dad, I'm going to have a late-night snack with my friends, you don't have to wait for me, after the late-night snack, I'll go home by myself."

Wei Yuan narrowed his eyes, Yang Qianxian this kid can ah, how much will this be? Just almost kidnapped his daughter?

"It just so happens that I haven't eaten dinner either, so let's have a late-night snack together!" I'm waiting for you in Namdaemun, tell me after filming.

After that, Wei Yuan didn't give Wei Muyao a chance to refuse, and hung up the phone directly.

The crew, Wei Muyao was very entangled, and the last shot NG several times.

If it was another group actor who was so careless, Feng Dagang would definitely spray him with a spit on his face, but Wei Muyao really couldn't afford to provoke.

Feng Dagang looked at Wei Muyao with a concerned expression: "Mu Yao, are you tired?" Then rest for a while, find a good feeling and shoot again, anyway, there will be one last shot left.

"Director Wang, I'm really sorry, it's my problem, it's delaying the shooting progress, I'm fine, I don't need to rest, continue shooting!"

Wei Muyao took a deep breath, tried to calm herself down, and smoothly finished the last shot.

"Mu Yao, what's on your mind? Are you worried about Zhao Shuang's retaliation? Don't worry, just now I vaguely heard that Director Feng had terminated his contract with Zhao Shuang.

Wei Muyao smiled bitterly and shook her head: "It has nothing to do with Zhao Shuang, my father came to pick me up, he wants to have a night snack with us, if you are not convenient, let's eat another day!"

Yang Qianxian checked Wei Muyao's information and knew that Wei Yuan was a very 'ordinary' driver of Huanya Financial, and Yang Qianxian was not nervous at all: "Why another day?" Just enough to have two sips with my uncle.

"Okay then, my dad is at the south gate of the film and television city, let's change our clothes and go."

"Okay."

The two went to the dressing room to change their clothes and walked together towards the south gate.

I have to say that Yang Qianxian pays great attention to details, his clothes are borrowed from a group performer, and there is a faint sour smell soaked in sweat.

I don't know what kind of physique Wei Muyao is, obviously he has performed a lot of sweat in the group, and his body is still fragrant.

Obviously seeing Cullinan, Yang Qianxian asked, "Mu Yao, where is Uncle's car parked?"

Wei Muyao raised her hand to Cullinan: "That's it."

Yang Qianxian exclaimed, "Uncle drives such a good car?" It should be hundreds of thousands, right?

"This is Rolls-Royce Cullinan, naked car around nine million."

"Nine million??" Yang Qianxian pretended to be very shocked: "Uncle is so rich, why should Mu Yao be a group performer?"

Wei Muyao smiled bitterly: "Qianxian, you think too much, my father is the driver, this is the company's car."

While speaking, the two walked up to Cullinan.

"Dad, this is my colleague Yang Qianxian, Qianxian, this is my father."

Yang Qianxian was shocked, is the future father-in-law so young and handsome? It's 10,000 times more handsome than the photos in the data!

"Uncle is well maintained, it looks about the same size as me!"

"Young man, you are wrong, get in the car."

Yang Qianxian pretended to be very shy and said: "Uncle, I'm dirty, I won't sit in such an expensive car."

Wei Yuan couldn't help but roll his eyes, this bastard boy, acting addicted, right?

Wei Yuan did not insist, and said in a harmonious voice: "How about we walk to have a late-night snack?" Young man, you recommend a food stall that you often go to.

Wei Yuan's eyes flashed with wisdom, and he was very confident in exposing the true face of Yang Qianxian, the Li ghost.

Yang Qianxian was shocked, this is the first time he came to the film and television city, where do he know what food stalls ah?

I have to say that Yang Qianxian's mind turned quickly, and he turned his head to look at Wei Muyao with a smile.

"My uncle and I met for the first time, I don't know my uncle's taste, Mu Yao must know my uncle's taste, or Mu Yao to choose a food stall."

Wei Muyao nodded vigorously, after last night's observation, her father's taste is similar to hers, she likes to eat food stalls, dad should also like it, right?

"Or let's go to the old Zhu food stall! Old Zhu food stall is an old shop in the film and television base, and it has been working for more than ten years!

Yang Qianxian finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Good!" It's the old Zhu food stall! Mu Yao lead the way.

Wei Yuangao glanced at Yang Qianxian, this kid surnamed Yang can ah, so easily defuse his tricks.

In this way, in terms of mental planning, ten Mu Yao are not the opponents of this kid!

Wei Yuan did not speak, and followed the two towards the snack street of Film and Television City.

The snack street is very lively, and countless second- and third-tier young actors and group performers are eating.

Soon, the three arrived at the old Zhu food stall.

The business of the old Zhu food stall is very good, many group performers are eating barbecue, and many group performers know Wei Muyao and keep greeting Wei Muyao.

Wei Muyao responded one by one, and soon, the group came to Lao Zhu's side.

"Boss, is there still a location?"

"Mu Yao came at the right time, only the last table is left, how many of you?"

"Three."

"The last table is a large table for eight people, if someone comes, Mu Yao doesn't mind sharing the table, right?"

Wei Muyao shook her head gently: "Of course I don't mind, the people who come to eat are all actors from the film and television city, one more friend and one more way!"

Wei Yuan's eyebrows raised slightly, and he thought of a trick to make Yang Qian's illusion reveal his stuffing again.

"Qianxian, I'm not used to sharing tables with strangers, or else, you can call a few group friends over for dinner."

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