Let's Squander A Billion First!-Chapter 609 - Raising a Star (32)
Chapter 609: Chapter 609: Raising a Star (32)
Chapter 609: Chapter 609: Raising a Star (32)
Chuzheng: “…”
No!
It’s not.
My money is provided by Bastard, you all stop messing with the settings.
“How did you end up on the trending searches again?”
“With my own skills,” Chuzheng stood in the corridor answering Feng Wang’s call, her gaze casually falling on a decorative painting in the hall.
That was what he’d used to block her off in the past.
Now he was getting a taste of his own medicine.
Feng Wang was speechless for a moment: “Is there really nowhere for you to spend your money?”
Chuzheng slowly replied, “I’m spending it on you.”
All those who help me spend money get a Good Person Card.
The person on the other end of the phone fell silent, and Chuzheng could only hear his breath, very light and faint.
“We’re about to wrap up filming on my side too,” Feng Wang said sluggishly, “It shouldn’t take long before I can return.”
“Mhm.”
“Then I’m hanging up…”
“Mhm.”
Chuzheng pressed the button and ended the call.
Feng Wang: “???”
Don’t all wealthy patrons wait to hang up after a bit of sweet talk? How come his hung up so briskly?
–
After hanging up, Chuzheng casually transferred some money to Feng Wang.
She also notified Feng Wang’s assistant that someone would be delivering something later and told him to watch Feng Wang eat, and to record it and send her the video.
The assistant was already accustomed to Chuzheng sending things over.
But today, to Feng Wang’s surprise, the delivery wasn’t just for him; the entire film crew got a share.
Much of the crew were just regular staff, and when presented with the exquisite food from a five-star hotel, everyone became quite excited.
Seeing this, the director took advantage of the break to set up a long table and start a party right there.
“Miss Chi says, please take good care of Mr. Feng. If there are any compensation issues, you can come directly to her,” the delivery guy politely relayed the message from the note.
Between the lines, it meant — if it’s something money can solve, you all hold back and come to me for reimbursement.
The crew: “…”
They looked at each other.
After delivering the message, the guy left with the hotel service staff behind him.
The director cleared his throat and said, in a soft voice and with ulterior motives, that everyone should calm down and not be so irritable while working.
The crowd: “…”
Director, aren’t you afraid of getting struck by lightning for saying that!?
During the filming, who was the most irritable one?
It was you!
It was you who almost wished to rub Feng Wang, this pretty vase, on the ground till it shattered.
Of course, as qualified—eager for bonuses—staff members, they wouldn’t say it aloud.
After the director gave his speech, probably feeling he was talking nonsense, he very sensibly took what seemed like the tastiest dish… and left.
As soon as the director left, the site became lively.
Some celebrities had their pride and after a glance, walked away with disdain on their faces.
Some, without pride—at least in the eyes of others—joined the crew.
“Miss Chi really spoils Mr. Feng.”
“Indeed, haven’t you seen? There are deliveries coming every day.”
“What has been delivered?”
“It’s all food. Mr. Feng seems to have a stomach problem. Truly, it’s precision-timed delivery every day, nobody can beat such caring attention.”
“That must be what love looks like…”
“What love… They aren’t in that kind of relationship, are they?”
“Ah, who knows. But Miss Chi is really nice to Mr. Feng, with everyone saying Miss Chi has a strong offensive, and now it seems to be true.”
“Stop talking, let’s eat before it’s all gone.”
“Come on…”
The assistant carried an individual portion into the break room.
Feng Wang had shot a night scene last night and started again early today. As soon as the director called for a break, he returned to the rest room.
He was now sprawled on the single-seater sofa in the rest room.
The single-seater sofa was a bit small, and with Feng’s tall frame lying on it, he looked particularly wronged.
His assistant called out cautiously, “Brother Feng, Brother Feng? Get up and eat something…”
Feng Wang muttered indistinctly, “Not eating…”
The assistant reminded him, “It was sent by Miss Chuzheng.”
Sure enough, the person on the sofa stirred.
He slowly propped himself up to a sitting position, his eyes bleary with sleep as he yawned and asked the assistant, “What is it?”
The assistant pulled over a small table and took out the contents.
Feng Wang: “…”
Porridge, again?
Of course, it definitely wasn’t just porridge; there were also many delicate dishes.
Only then did Feng Wang pick up his chopsticks.
“What’s happening outside, why is it so lively?” Feng Wang asked his assistant while eating.
The assistant scratched his head and honestly replied, “Miss Chi is treating everyone from the crew, asking them to take good care of you.”
Feng Wang paused in his movements, then let out a faint snort after a moment, “Do I need their care?”
Assistant: “…”
–
Meanwhile, on Chuzheng’s end.
After hanging up the phone with Feng Wang, Chuzheng was walking back through the corridor when she unexpectedly ran into Chu Anyang.
From a distance, Chu Anyang glanced at her, then suddenly walked towards her.
With all the airs of a domineering CEO, strikingly handsome, and with a flicker of cold light in his eyes, he started with an accusation, “Chi Chuzheng, was it you who told Wen Yanyu about Jian Dan?”
Chuzheng was cornered in the hallway.
Facing the domineering CEO’s gaze, she asked with extreme calm, “Which matter concerning Jian Dan?”
“Chi Chuzheng, don’t play dumb with me.” Chu Anyang’s face was full of coldness, “If you didn’t tell her, how would Wen Yanyu know about Jian Dan’s existence?”
And how coincidental that she caught him with Jian Dan?
“It wasn’t me.”
“Only you knew about it,” Chu Anyang’s eyes burned with anger.
“Do you have proof that it was me who told?” I won’t admit it, what can you do to me?
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“…”
Of course, Chu Anyang had no proof.
It was just a guess…
But only she knew about it.
On top of that, considering previous events, Chu Anyang felt it must have been her doing.
“Since there’s no evidence, President Chu shouldn’t be so unreasonable, pinning this on me.” I’m not carrying this burden! Chuzheng cast him a fleeting glance, “As a president, you should take responsibility. If you can’t even protect your own woman, what kind of CEO are you?”
Chu Anyang: “…”
After dropping this comment, Chuzheng quickly left.
By the time Chu Anyang reacted, Chuzheng had already disappeared.
“Anyang.”
A petite figure suddenly rushed over, hugging his waist and looking up at him, her face full of joy and excitement.
“Did you come to pick me up?”
“Have you been drinking?” Chu Anyang smelled the alcohol on Jian Dan’s breath, somewhat displeased, “Didn’t I tell you not to drink?”
“I couldn’t help it,” Jian Dan’s face was flushed, “Everyone was toasting, it would have been too impolite not to reciprocate.”
CEO Chu was quite imperious, “You’re my Chu Anyang’s woman, why should you toast anyone?”
Jian Dan showed a hint of embarrassment, murmuring, “Anyang… that’s not quite right, I don’t want to be too exceptional…”
Jian Dan was discontent deep down.
She believed her background was not lacking and that she was worthy of Chu Anyang.
But Chu Anyang just wouldn’t go public with their relationship,
Always claiming it was to protect her.
Thinking of this, Jian Dan couldn’t help but act spoiled, tugging at Chu Anyang, “Anyang, when can we go public?”
Chu Anyang soothed her, “You’ve just entered the entertainment industry. If our relationship breaks out now, it won’t be good for your future. Let’s put this matter on hold for a while longer.”
Jian Dan: “…” An answer that was not surprising at all.
