Chapter 468: 185 Lucky Show Crew, Epic etup (Second Update)_1
The fight ca to an end, and the surrounding crowd all stood up to applaud as if on cue.
Xiao Bingwen rose to his feet and joined in the applause, vaguely spotting two cara lenses on the opposite side. Soone dared to bring in caras here?
He narrowed his eyes slightly, looking again.
And he happened to see soone who definitely should not be here.
Yan Lu?
Why was she here?
Xiao Bingwen struggled to accept this, and she even brought a cara? Was this so sort of entertainnt venue?
Xu Nanjing noticed Xiao Bingwen’s odd reaction and followed his gaze, “What’s wrong?”
“I think I saw Yan Lu,” Xiao Bingwen couldn’t associate soone from the entertainnt industry with this place, he pondered thoughtfully, “No way, it’s one thing for her to co here, but why would she bring a caraman…”
Were the people at the fight club this easy-going?
At the very back of the crowd.
Yan Lu and i Yi hadn’t left yet, Xiaowu was taking them to the backstage for filming.
Backstage.
Mao Kun sat on a stool, took off his mask, and when he saw Xiaowu, Yan Lu, and the others, he waved his hand at them and grinned, “Hey.”
The director had gone from initial shock to now being numb to it all.
He frantically directed the two caran, “Shoot, shoot, shoot, capture the expressions of i Yi and Yan Lu, and all these in the background too, get them on film…”
He had already anticipated the reaction after tonight’s episode aired…
The director was not afraid of dying at the mont, but rather counting in his mind how many trending searches they would hit when the episode was aired.
A life completely different, bloody and truly bizarre, unmatched in the entertainnt industry, who else could do this?
Having finished shooting the fight club, Xiaowu then took them to the auction house, “This is our biggest auction house, but you’ve missed the auction…”
Even though there was no auction today, many people were setting up the venue for an auction in a couple of days.
When the director ca out, he turned to see the glowing na behind him—
White Tiger Auction House.
White Tiger?
The director paused.
He wasn’t familiar with the fight club, but White Tiger Auction House seed sowhat familiar.
But the director couldn’t rember at that mont.
He followed Xiaowu out towards the exit on Backter Street, which led to Qinglong Bar.
Xiaowu, holding his phone, was fixing his red hair when he stopped and looked at Yan Lu, “Bai Lian just arrived at the bar, do you guys want to go take a look?”
The director and the caran were eager to try it out.
There was a Qinglong Bar in Jiangjing too, but the one in Jiangjing wasn’t open to just anyone; the director had heard from big shots in the circle that anyone you t at Qinglong Bar was a power player.
i Yi nodded in agreent as well.
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The bar’s lights were dim, and smoke swirled around.
With people coming and going, the director’s keen eye spotted quite a few in the corner fiddling with guns.
He felt a chill in his heart and hurriedly withdrew his gaze.
i Yi and Yan Lu imdiately spotted Bai Lian sitting at the bar.
When i Yi and the director had arrived on Backter Street, they had realized that Bai Lian was no ordinary person; seeing her sitting here now wasn’t surprising.
“Miss Bai,” Yan Lu approached with the others.
A row of people took their seats.
Bai Lian greeted them courteously, still dressed in the evening’s gown, leaning back on the barstool with one hand lazily supporting her chin, the other knocking on the bar.
“How was your ti?” she asked i Yi and Yan Lu.
i Yi saw the bartender hand Bai Lian a desk lamp and hesitated for a mont before answering, “The fight was thrilling, and the auction house was luxurious.”
“Today’s cooking is moved to tomorrow,” thinking of seeing Zhang Shize the next morning, Yan Lu postponed cooking until noon, “I’ll be cooking with Teacher i, do you and Xiaohan want to co over? I’ll ask the caran to try not to film you all.”
“That’s fine, but I’m busy at noon,” Bai Lian casually picked up a pen and pulled out a howork sheet, starting to write.
The light shone on her profile, showing her seriousness.
Dressed in light casual wear, i Yi looked very refined, and after thinking for a bit, “Then let’s do evening.”
“Okay,” Bai Lian didn’t think too much and slowly wrote another line down without lifting her head.
Elusive Xiaoqi appeared after Yan Lu and the others had finished talking with Bai Lian to discuss the Chinese dicine appointnt for tomorrow.
The director and i Yi didn’t interfere; they went out to book a booth and ordered drinks.
It was their first ti seeing soone doing howork in a bar, complete with a desk lamp, so out of sync with the chaotic atmosphere of the bar.
Approaching 8 p.m., i Yi and his party finally left Purest Street.
Reeking of smoke and alcohol.
“Director,” the film crew had finished for the day, i Yi’s agent finally turned to i Yi and the director, unable to contain his curiosity, “What’s really inside there?”
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