Xiao Chun touched the photos and prepared not to take them out for sale, so she kept them for enjoying the observation.

However, such uncooperational practice naturally brought unnecessary trouble to him.

After returning from get off work from the company, the streets of Japan were brightly lit and trams roared across the middle of the highway.

As soon as Xiaochun's car stopped outside his house, two cars immediately followed him and stopped. The sound of the brakes gave people a very rapid and urgent feeling.

"What are you doing?!" Xiao Chun screamed in shock. The person who got out of the car, dressed in black and trousers, rudely opened the car door and pulled him out of the car.

"What are you doing?! I am from the Image Company! Are you impatient?!" Xiaochun struggled, trying to break free from their shackles.

The man in black looked serious and had a calm face, and said, "Mr. Xiaochun, please be quiet. The team leader is already waiting for you in the house." He said politely, and the strength in his hands did not fall at all.

Xiaochun calmed down, and the Japanese felt a sense of peace from their bones. He let the two men grab him and take him into his room.

The tea fragrance was already lingering in the room. The elderly man in a kimono was kneeling at the low table on the ground, and another person was kneeling opposite the tatami.

Xiaochun stood respectfully, lowered her head, and her face looked very ugly.

The old man presented the tea that had been poured on the low table to Ji Fanli opposite him with his hands.

Ji Fanli lowered her head a little bit, took it with both hands. Turned the tea cup three times, drank the tea cup, and then placed it in front of her hands.

"Mr. Ji is very familiar with Japanese tea ceremony culture." The old man smiled and praised. The Chinese language he spoke was not very clear and very indifferent, but his words were gentle and his attitude was humble.

Ji Fanli smiled gently and said, "I visited Japan when I was young."

The old man smiled and nodded, then raised his eyes and looked at the man standing next to him.

"What are you still standing here to do? Don't you know how to do it?" The old man still looked gentle in his kimono and said this.

Xiaochun held his breath and replied with strength, "Hey! (Yes!)" and went down a little harder.

Then he walked into the house and took out the stack of photos.

He bent his waist at ninety degrees and put his hands in front of Ji Fanli.

"Shinしございません! (I'm very sorry)." The man's words were very powerful.

Ji Fanli's lip line was slightly bent, and he smiled and nodded at the old man opposite.

The old man expressed his conspiracy to the two men standing next to him, and then said, "If you pat your hand, cut off which hand you can, so that he can remember."

The two men in black with solemn and rigorous expressions immediately pressed Xiaochun and reached his hand in front. Another man pressed it down with a knife. Xiaochun almost had time to scream and struggle.

The room was still filled with tea fragrance, and Ji Fanli's head lowered slightly, which was a real nod of gratitude in a way that showed respect for the Japanese.

"Mr. Ji is a rare visit to Japan. If you are interested, I can send someone to accompany you to visit and see how Japan is different now and the past."

"Hard." Ji Fanli covered her legs with her hands and nodded to express her gratitude.

*"Team leader, why are he so smooth to him?" After Ji Fanli left, the man in black next to him said.

The old man put the tea cup that was still fragrant with tea and smelled it, then sipped the tea water lightly and said, "The French Ji family is not so easy to deal with. He was able to find me, which means he gave me face. Otherwise, Xiaochun would not just drop his hands now." The old man put the tea cup on the table and turned his head to look out of the open Lahu door.

**Lin Wutong is still here to record songs by the Dark Emperor. The filming of the movie is about to come to an end, and the songs are required to be delivered.

Compared with the crowds of HT, Dark Emperor is obviously much quieter. There are still fans waiting outside the company, and there are also secretaries picking up and dropping off in the hall, but it always seems a little quieter.

"Miss Hua, Director Xu An and Xu have already explained to us that the recording of your song is now subject to another person. Please come with me."

On the same floor, noisy and boiling music came from the dance training room next to it.

Lin Wutong saw the slim woman in the crack of the door and a group of dancers dancing in rhythmic and rhythmic manner to the music.

"Wutong!" The graceful woman shouted at her, the music was still going on, and she couldn't stop, so she had to show a "sorry" gesture to the dancer behind, then turned off the music and strode towards her.

As soon as Liu Sisi came out, she held her hand and took her to the rehearsal room where no one was there.

"What's wrong?" Lin Wutong asked her. She looked really strange.

There was no one in the rehearsal room. Liu Sisi looked at Lin Wutong and approached a little, saying, "Do you know? Xiaochun was removed from the music industry." Her tone of speech was low, not as if she was joking at all.

Lin Wutong took two steps back and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I heard that I offended someone and disappeared from now on in the music industry!"

Lin Wutong lowered her head and returned: "Ah."

"I thought something happened to you. Are you okay?"

"Yeah. It's okay." Lin Wutong replied.

"I don't know what happened to Xiaochun. She has such a high reputation in the music industry. Now she is completely hiding and disappearing." Liu Sisi continued, "At first, she was worried that you would have any problems with the song recording because of this."

Lin Wutong shook her head, "It's okay, the company has arranged other people to provide guidance."

Liu Sisi nodded and said, "Well, that's good."

The new music instructor who invited him to guide was said to be Xu An's friend, and this time he was also doing Xu An a favor.

"Miss Hua, your voice should sink a little bit, so that it will make you feel more emotional when you sing it like this."

What this new music director was thinking was that this girl looked a little dazed.

*"Click." With Xu An's gesture, the entire crew was in full swing, and the movie "Banxia" was officially completed.

The entire crew was happy.

"We must go and celebrate today." The staff said happily.

"Ahhhhh, it's finally finished. I feel like I'm finally relieved." A staff member B reached out his hands into the air, very excited.

"Are the hotel or a food stall?" asked staff member C.

"Hotel. Go and sing after dinner." said Ding, a staff member.

"Director Xu, where are you going? You are the leader." staff member x asked.

Xu An waved his hand and said, "It's a hotel, I'll be in the hotel tonight."

"Ahhhhh!" Someone screamed and slapped endlessly.

Lin Wutong and Asakawa Mo were still wearing the clothes in the play, their faces were red with cold, because the filming was completed, the two of them were extremely happy.

"It's so good, it's finally over." Asakawa Mo sighed.

Lin Wutong wrapped her warm military coat, pulled her clothes tightly, and looked at the happy people and smiled.

When the crew was following the crew to get into the nanny car, Aaron, who was parked next to the car, walked over.

He still asked everyone politely. Knowing that the drama has been completed, he smiled and congratulated, "Congratulations."

The crew members saw him several times, and they were all polite and polite, so they spoke out and invited him, "Mr. aaron, we are about to celebrate, so why don't you come with us too."

Aaron smiled very politely and bent over, thanked everyone, and said, "Thank you everyone, but I'm afraid it won't work tonight. Next time I'll be a party, please gather for a while."

"Where is, Mr. Aaron is kind."

Aaron smiled at Lin Wutong and said, "Miss Hua, can you please come over?"

Since Aaron came to take over Lin Wutong last time, the crew had a guess about Lin Wutong, but then he looked at Lin Wutong with no change in his expression and attitude, and he might not have been much more high-profile when dealing with people, so the guess gradually faded.

"Go and go, Huarong, we'll wait for you in the car." The staff said.

Lin Wutong followed Aaron and walked two steps forward.

"What's the matter?" Lin Wutong asked aaron.

Aaron stopped, turned around, looked at Lin Wutong with a smile, and said, "The president will be back tonight's plane. It should be in half an hour."

"Yes." Lin Wutong lowered her head and returned.

...

In a mid-to-high-end hotel in City G.

"Director Xu is so generous. He actually invited us here." A staff member in the crew couldn't help but sigh.

Although the "Pearl" Hotel is considered a medium and high-end hotel, it is actually a four-star standard and is well-known among the hotels.

Xu An put the coat in his hand on the back of the chair, greeted the waiter, and said to the crowd, "Everyone, I have some small shares in this hotel, so please let go of eating."

Xu An is usually harsh to people. Some people in the circle even call him a "devil director", but those who have been with him for a long time will like his weird temper. Some of the actors who were kicked away by him will even cry and beg him to stay.

"It turned out to be your hotel, so we're welcome." As he said that, he took the menu and began to look at the recipe above with great enthusiasm.

Lin Wutong sat down in a position next to her. At this time, the phone vibrated. Lin Wutong took out her phone and took a look.

It is Liu Hongyi’s message reminder.

"Has the movie finished today? The report I saw on the news. Come back early if you have nothing to do. I'll cook and wait for you."

Lin Wutong paused while pinching her phone, remembering for no reason that they had talked about cooking in the past.

"Ayi, when you grow up, do you want your girlfriend to cook or do it yourself?"

At that time, they were all sitting under the railings of the rooftop, swaying in the air with their feet.

Liu Hongyi probably thought for a while and then said, "I will make it for her to eat because I am afraid that her cooking skills are not good."

At that time, the boy looked calm, as if there were many things in his heart.

Lin Wutong held her cell phone and replied, "Well, okay, I'll hurry back as soon as possible."
To be continued...