ntents of the invitation, and picked out some particularly noteworthy points."I read in the introduction that there are quite a few antiques this time, apparently salvaged from the sea.""Oh, there are...Lu Weiwei, in order to show that she had a small appetite, only ate three or four grains of rice at a time. After each bite, she chewed for thirty or forty times, smiling and nodding her head while eating.

It took a full hour for breakfast to end, with Lu Weiwei's exaggerated movements.

Although the time was long, Lu Weiwei didn't eat much. After finishing her meal, she requested to go back to her room to change her clothes, leaving behind the camera crew who were almost bored to sleep in the restaurant.

The cameraman was at a loss, there wasn't anything to film. He could only turn the camera back to the dining table and watch Aunt Liu bring plate after plate of food that she had barely touched into the kitchen and throw it in the trash can.

Director Liu, who had been watching the filming in the studio early on, watched Lu Weiwei's operation and silently shook his head. Then he looked at the screen where Ruan Ruan was, and silently nodded.

Thinking of Ruan Soft's purpose, he hesitated for a moment, then immediately instructed the editor to quickly edit the morning footage of several people. He also specifically instructed to put Ruan Soft and Lu Weiwei's parts together.

After I finished my meal, I decided to go to the gym for a workout.

To make the shoot of Angkor Wat go smoothly, he let Angkor Wat put down his camera and temporarily used the lens that was already installed.

Anyway, since I'm currently only operating in one place, a fixed camera is sufficient.

Wugo didn't hesitate any longer, seeing that it was indeed feasible, he went ahead and did it.

After all, his main task on the show is to go on location and film some close-ups.

I've been following the director around all morning because he wanted to shoot a teaser trailer from a first-person perspective.

Because she had just finished eating, Ruan Soft didn't do any strenuous exercise. She only walked briskly on the treadmill for a little over half an hour and then stretched lightly.

Because she wasn't sweating, Chong didn't go back to her room to change clothes. She went to the living room and saw that Wugo had already finished eating. She decided to go for a walk, after all, she still had over 40 million yuan left unspent.

"Angkor! Director Liu doesn't have any special arrangements today, right Then let's go shopping"

The photographer, Wu Ge, shook his head, indicating that he had no plans. Then, he heard Ruan Run say she was going to the mall, and suddenly remembered something trending on social media a few days ago.

A little excited, nodding his head. Of course, seeing it live is different from watching a video, he has high expectations for the scene he is about to witness!

So Ruan Rou asked her aunt to contact Fang Qiao, the housekeeper, and ask him to arrange a car for their trip today.

Not being an adult is really troublesome, there are so many luxury cars in the garage that I can only look at them and not drive them.

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It's been half an hour since they arrived in the villa district, and Lu Weiwei finally came down after changing her clothes.

This time, she was wearing a white dress, and her hair was also styled with care. She had braided it into a single braid and let it hang on one side, making her look exceptionally pure.

Lu Weiwei took the photographer, an old man, to the backyard garden of the villa. The garden wasn't big, but it was full of delicate touches everywhere.

Lu Weiwei went to the pavilion and sat down, holding a book intending to read.

The photographer saw that there was a fixed camera installed inside the pavilion and decided to take a few close-up shots for a temporary rest.

But unexpectedly, just as he took a step closer, Lu Weiwei interrupted his stride.

"Hey! Don't stand so close! Move over there, my left side looks better in the camera from that angle!"

The photographer stopped short, though he didn't say anything. Although he hated it when people criticized his work, he couldn't afford to offend the daughter of a billionaire.

He went to Lu Weiwei's finger with the camera and continued filming.

Thinking she had done it according to her thoughts, she was satisfied and patted for a while. Just as she was about to change positions, she heard Lu Weiwei start talking again.

"Right there, take the shot from this angle, to capture my beauty! You know what I'm different from that simpleton who just spends money. I'm a talented woman!"

The photographer was shocked when he heard her say that. She, she wasn't afraid, not even though she was live streaming How dare she say something like that

If anyone found out about this, her carefully crafted persona of a simple, kind, and gentle young lady would be ruined!

Lu Weiwei seemed to have guessed the photographer's intentions. She said in a haughty tone:

"Remember to take out everything I just said afterwards. My dad is the biggest investor in this variety show. If you don't, be careful, or I'll get you fired and have my dad withdraw his investment. Then your variety show won't be able to continue!"

Obviously, Lu Weiwei still doesn't know that the biggest investor has changed hands. She's still relying on her father's connections and trying to act arrogantly in the variety show.

However, this is also because Ruan Soft doesn't want Liu Dao to publicly disclose that he is the largest investor. The investment was indeed a whim.

But later, I was told by Director Liu that the biggest investor originally was actually Lu Weiwei's family. What a coincidence!

The photography uncle, hearing Lu Weiwei's threat, felt a surge of panic in his heart. He had family to support – both children and elderly parents.

Lu Wewei's words were credible because everyone in M City knew about the situation with Lu Wewei's family and that they weren't easily offended.

He couldn't afford to lose this job, even if he didn't like Lu Weiwei's domineering attitude. He hurriedly nodded with a fawning air.

But this scene, was all seen by Director Liu who was watching the filming from behind the scenes. Director Liu shook his head, his eyes full of disappointment.

Originally, he only thought that Lu Weiwei was a rising star actress because she was a young and popular actress, plus her family was the richest in City M.

She's just a little high-spirited and childish, and she wouldn't have thought the culprit behind the cyberbullying would be her.

Now that I look back, I can't help but wonder if I was truly mistaken. Was it really just a case of childish pride This isn't about being spoiled; this is about being completely raised wrong!

I've given up trying to persuade Ruan Ruǎn not to be so harsh. This brat even wants to interfere with my variety show! He really needs a good scolding!

On the other side, young singer Lin Yuhua, also from a new generation, met up with the program crew at the airport after getting off the plane and headed home together.

"Have you guys already started filming" Lin Yuhua asked with a face full of fatigue but still brimming with energy.

The cameraman nodded, holding his camera.

"Who else is participating I only know Mimi and Brother Bai are going. There's one more person, though Do you know who it is"

Lin Yuhao had just finished a small concert in another city and rushed back, so he naturally didn't have time to watch the Red Eyes App and didn't know that the last guest was Ruan Ruan.

The photographer could only nod, indicating he understood. Lin Yuhao saw that the other party could only nod and shake his head, but couldn't say who it was. The curiosity inside him, scratching his ears and cheeks.

I immediately took out my phone, opened the app, and found it myself.

It was easy to find, after all, this news had been very hot yesterday evening. When Lin Yuhao clicked it open, he knew who the last guest was.the helplessness in each other's eyes.In the kitchen, Mo Yi Chen carried out several plates of cooked dishes and placed them on the dining table.Then she heard a familiar voice coming from the living...