487: A Slap Worth a Few Hundred Million

A Slap Worth a Few Hundred Million

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When Mu Yunfeng heard what Boyuan said, he was stunned.

"So, it's all because of Madam Jun's slap?"

It seems like madam Jun's slap was worth a lot of money, right?

A few hundred million!

Whose slap could have such a price tag?

Not even the president of M Nation!

Mo Boyuan replied softly,

"Continue to keep an eye on the Jun family and proceed according to the previous plan."

"Got it."

His senior was clearly fighting to the death against the Jun family. To be targeted by such a killer, he did not know whether to say that the Jun family was lucky or not?

"That's it."

There was no need for the other party to respond at all.

After they hung up, sure enough, Zhou Xian's voice could be heard:

"Boyuan, the camera is on!"

Only then did he turn around and walk back.

However, as soon as Mo Boyuan returned, he went straight into Wang Weizhi's tent.

Wang Weizhi was adjusting the equipment when he saw his disciple come in:

"Did something happen?"

"Yes."

"Speak."

"Lu Yanlan must be kicked out!"

"This... isn't too nice, right?"

Today was the official start of filming. If they were to kick her out, and if this were to spread, the entire production crew's reputation would be tarnished.

It was obvious that this was politics amongst the artists. This was a taboo in the industry.

However, he had already used the word 'must'. It seemed like there was no way of turning the situation around.

Mo Boyuan's face was dark as he said coldly,

"Keeping an artist who lacks morals and conduct is a ticking bomb for the whole production!"

If it was discovered that an artist was problematic, be it a movie or a TV series, they would all be boycotted.

Wang Weizhi thought about it with a worried face, and then slowly asked,

"You agreed to have her on board, why do you have to kick her out now?"

Heh.

"She provoked someone she shouldn't have provoked!"

At this point, Wang Weizhi could not stop him:

"In that case, let's do as you say. Assistant Director, come in for a moment."

Soon, the assistant director's round figure came in:

"Director Wang?"

Wang Weizhi's face was solemn as he said,

"Find a good reason to ask Miss Lu to leave the production team."

The assistant director was extremely shocked:

"Ah? The filming is about to start. It's not too nice, right?"

The assistant director's worry was the same as Wang Weizhi's. He was afraid that the filming crew would have a bad reputation.

Mo Boyuan spoke again:

"There's nothing bad about it!"

"Alright, alright. I'll make the arrangements right away."

Since Boyuan was the one who made the decision, there was no need to worry about anything else.

In any case, Boyuan was the sole investor. Of course, the decision lies in the hands of the financier.

The assistant director's round body was surprisingly agile, and he was not slow at all. He disappeared very quickly.

Mo Boyuan and Wang Weizhi started chatting in the tent.

"Are you really going to tell your wife only after the movie is released?" Wang Weizhi teased.

"Yes, not bad."

Since it was a surprise, it would not be so interesting if he told her in advance.

After so many years of preparation, it didn't seem like much of a problem if he waited for another half a year.

Wang Weizhi laughed:

"Young people are indeed much more romantic than us old fellows back then. Back then, we just had to recite a poem and pluck a few wildflowers by the side of the field."

* cough *.

How could it be the same now and then?

It is already a different era, alright?

Mo Boyuan was still a little uncomfortable after being teased by his teacher. He coughed.

At this moment, Lu Yanlan and the assistant director came in while arguing.

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