Chapter 89: Liu Yifei, the Master of Tailing?

Chapter 89: Liu Yifei, the Master of Tailing?

"Excuse me, do you need an autograph?"

As Ye Chong spoke, Huang Bo, sitting in the front row, glanced back with a strange look in his eyes.

Director Ye actually has a female fan? He's only slightly more handsome than me.

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Behind Ye Chong, Yi Fei lightly stomped her little feet, pursed her brows, and turned to look at her mother.

Liu Xiaoli: ————

Her mother held the newspaper even higher.

Help! Help!

Someone please save the children!

Why are bad apples so narcissistic?

I wanted to surprise you, maybe have a romantic encounter in a water town, but you actually—

"Strange—could it really be my imagination?"

Yifei felt a sense of relief and was about to put down the newspaper when she suddenly tightened her grip.

Given that scoundrel's character, his suspicions shouldn't have been dismissed so easily.

In fact, she was right.

Ye Chong opened and closed his eyes several times before turning his head back, and then two or three seconds later, he suddenly turned his head back.

Strange, is it really not a paparazzi?

He genuinely believed it was paparazzi. Cai Yinong now hated herself to the core, and she had every reason to suspect that her rivals would arrange for paparazzi to arrest her.

What are they catching? Female celebrities knocking on their own door!

"I need to be careful about the impact; sometimes being too handsome is a mistake."

Huang Bo, sitting in the front row, was speechless.

Nobody even acknowledges you, and you're acting all narcissistic here!

The passenger plane continued its smooth journey toward its destination.

Ye Chong and his group changed planes twice more before finally arriving in Venice at around 4 p.m.

Yifei followed Ye Chong the whole way, going wherever he went. When Ye Chong was being interviewed at the airport, they hid to the side and secretly watched her. There was a little spy, oh no, a big spy!

With a master spy in her sights, she had a firm grasp of the bad guy's itinerary several days in advance.

Until we arrive at the hotel —

Five o'clock in the afternoon.

Reception area on the first floor of the Lido Island Excelsior Hotel.

"Why can't guests be allowed to check in?" A small head with a topknot swayed back and forth at the front desk, with a beautiful woman standing behind her, looking at the two suitcases with an impatient expression.

"Dear customers, this is a hotel provided for film crews. If you are a tourist, please turn left after exiting the hotel. There are hotels for tourists on both sides of the road."

The receptionist's smile was warm, but what she said didn't sound warm at all to Yifei.

We've followed them all this way, they can't possibly be stopped here!

My tailing plan isn't over yet!

"I was from the 'Seeking the Stone' crew, but I left separately from them."

"Really?" Upon hearing Yifei mention the name of the film crew, the receptionist's attitude completely changed.

She bowed slightly and smiled, "Please wait a moment while I check the name for you?"

"Uh-huh————" Yifei couldn't speak.

"Hello?"

"Crystal Liu!"

The receptionist's smile vanished.

"Sorry, your name is not found!"

"6

,

At 6 p.m., in a hotel next to the Lido Island Excelsior Hotel.

Yifei pouted as she changed into slippers and stomped her foot angrily.

"This is so annoying! They run tourism hotels, what's the point of them being places for people to stay?!"

"Don't you even know how many film crews are on set?" Liu's mother chimed in from behind, then gently nudged her daughter's back. "Alright, go and rest for a while, you've been flying for so long!"

"Um----"

Yifei slipped on her slippers and lay down on the bed, behind her the rustling sound of Liu's mother packing her things.

"By the way, Sisi, you still haven't said why you came here with Ye Chongfei."

"What else can we do?"

Yifei poked her little head out from under the covers, turned to look at Liu's mother, and pouted her lips the whole time.

"If he won't come to me, I'll go to him."

Her voice was somewhat mournful, likely due to a six-month-long cold war that had left her feeling rather unhappy.

"Doesn't he always boast about being my lapdog? This time, it's my turn to lick his boots."

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

A stack of pajamas flew from a distance and hit Yifei squarely on the head.

"You two are just too awkward and stubborn! You've never sat down and had a proper talk. Since you have more time this time, you two should have a good chat and clear things up!"

As Liu's mother tidied up, her face remained stern, and her voice sounded even more resentful than Yifei's.

That damned Ye Chong!

We, mother and daughter, had to travel all this way to find you. We really—we really owe you something!

Not only that, Liu's mother also felt like she was rushing to send her daughter off, which in ancient times would be called traveling a thousand miles to find her husband.

"Did you hear me?"

"Hmm?" Liu's mother took two steps to the bedside and lifted her pajamas, only to find that her daughter had already fallen asleep.

"Why----"

On the other side, on the 5th floor, room 501.

This floor is where the film crew lives.

There weren't many people on this trip. Besides the main actors and those who came to broaden their horizons, only Chen Zhixi and Shen Ze were there. Shi Weicong didn't come.

Inside the room, Ye Chong sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, holding a coffee, while Shen Ze stood beside him, scrolling through a tablet.

"Mr. Ye, your funds at Meilika Company are now almost depleted."

Ye Chong paused in stirring his coffee: "Didn't I withdraw several million from the stock market? How could it be so fast?"

Shen Ze lowered his head and secretly glanced at him. "It's Zack. He bought a lot of equipment and hired a lot of programmers—"

member."

Ye Chong frowned: "Does Bai Min know?"

"Know."

Ye Chong then nodded.

"Hmm—with her watching over there for now, there shouldn't be any major problems."

Seeing that the matter was resolved, Shen Ze picked up his pen again, tapped the resistive touchscreen, and turned to the next page.

"The sales event for 'Bright Sword' is over. Now we're just waiting for Mr. Ren from Shanghai Film Studio and your autograph. Producer Lan Sheng said it was very disappointing."

"How many?"

"45, first round, total price 1215."

"Play with her breasts!"

Ye Chong put down his coffee and took out his phone from his pocket, while Shen Ze came to Ye Chong's side with his tablet.

"Feed? Brother Ren!"

"It's me, Chongdi. I'm so sorry to be calling you so late."

Ren Zhonglun's magnetic voice came through the phone: "No, that's not true. We eat late here."

"Then I'm even more sorry."

The two chatted for a while before getting to the point.

"Is something wrong, Chongdi?"

Ye Chong's gaze shifted to the tablet Shen Ze was holding: "Did you know that the first round of 'Bright Sword' is out?"

"Hmm—CCTV-1, the unit price is 450,000."

Ren Zhonglun clearly knew about this earlier than him, but for some reason his tone was flat, as if he wasn't surprised at all.

"Brother Ren, how can you tolerate this? The production cost is a thousand! If you split it among yourself, each family will only get a few dozen. That's like feeding beggars."

Ren Zhonglun clearly knew Ye Chong's temperament, and gently advised, "What can you do if you can't stand it? Chong, listen to your brother, it's better to avoid trouble."

"I can't stand it, little brother." Ye Chong took a deep breath and looked up at the coffee on the table that had gone cold.

"In that case, you authorize me to go and talk to Chairman Liu of Hairun. That way, the August First Film Studio will have nothing to say."

Ren Zhonglun's tone became more urgent, "You really want to do it? How? Don't do anything foolish, Chongdi!"

Although no contract has been signed yet, wouldn't it be untrustworthy to go back on something that has already been verbally agreed upon?

"Don't worry, who said I was going to target CCTV-1?"

"you mean?"