Shao Yulu signed for Director Song's new London movie. Originally, she didn't intend to work with him anymore, but now that the company's announcement was out, she didn't want to refuse. There were very few friends in the Shao Yu Lu group. In the entertainment circle, other than the boss, the collaborator was the enemy. Everyone's relationship was clear at a glance, and they were friends when they used each other.

She had asked the economy man and his assistant to help her find a hotel. The hotel they had arranged for her didn't feel good. She just wanted to find a hotel that she was satisfied with. In the absence of the economic man and his assistant, she was happy to walk the streets of London alone and enjoy the affairs of a foreign country.

She had heard that 110 Whitfield Street, London, was selling some strange food and had come to take a look at it with a curious heart. She had not expected to meet a beauty.

The number of men she had slept with was not many, and the quality was too hard. Every one of them could help her in her acting career. Her dream was to one day be able to sleep on her face, and he was her ultimate goal. She was tired after so many years of the entertainment industry, and as she grew older, her attractiveness would naturally decline. She hoped to eventually find a long-term meal ticket to leave this circle and become a well-to-do rich lady.

"You are an artist from my company, what right do you have to eat at the same table as the boss?"

She had always thought that with her devilish body and methods of dealing with men, very few men would be able to avoid her charm. Could it be that this Feng Zhen was like the legend of a GAY?

"Director Feng, why did you avoid me?"

As long as it wasn't GAY, she believed that one day he would submit under her skirt. Feng Ziyan ignored the Shao Yu Lu and got into his car.

Shao Yulu seemed to have taken a bite, this Feng Ziyan was simply not putting others in his eyes. Feng Ziyan drove the car back to the villa, her stomach rumbling with hunger.

After lunch, Lu Qingzhou returned to her room to rest. She did not have her sister Xia's home and was surrounded by unfamiliar faces and English butler wearing a tuxedo. This made her feel very strange. Especially because the villa's decorating style was similar to that of the house. When he opened the window curtains, he saw a completely different scene. Lu Qingzhou felt an indescribable strangeness in his heart.

There was the sound of a door opening downstairs, and she guessed that Feng Ziyan had returned. The room that the steward had arranged for her was the master bedroom instead of a guest room, so when Feng Ziyan came back half an hour later and saw her at the door, she quickly stood up from the sofa and said, "I'll go back to my room immediately."

"There's only one master bedroom here, the rest are for servants. The guest room in the mansion is for the steward. If you don't want to stay here, go sleep on the sofa in the living room."

Feng Ziyan's words never seemed to contain the word 'courteous'. Lu Qingzhou sat back down, trembling with fear. She didn't know why Feng Ziyan would agree to let her film the movie, but that wasn't important anymore. The important thing was that she didn't even know what she did every day when she came to such a place.

"The script!"

After that, she took off her sweater and changed into her housedress before lying down on the bed. When Lu Qingzhou came back after disappearing for three years, he found that no matter where he went, his hands would always stay on his laptop. When Lu Qingzhou saw the bed, he could not help but think of that night after he got drunk, his face slightly blushed.

She tried her best to focus her sight and attention on the script in her hands, only to discover that the female lead of the script was actually herself. Amidst her shock, she couldn't help but steal a glance at Feng Ziyan. It was unknown whether she was happy or sad.

He said that the role he was giving her was his whoring, and that she just wanted to get along with him more recently, and that although she got the result, it was two completely different concepts.

No matter how much attention she focused, she could not read the script. Perhaps it was because she had been staring at one side for too long, so Feng Ziyan's voice seemed to float over from outer space.

"Don't think that it's decided just because the authorities said that you're the female lead. You have filmed Song Cheng's scenes before, so you should know that his requirements are very high. If you don't study the script properly, I can change your female lead anytime."

Lu Qingzhou knew that he was not talking about threats, and she did not care if she played the role of the female lead. What she cared about was his feelings, if she did not get his feelings, then the successful female lead was nothing to her. Lu Qingzhou had always been Lu Qingzhou and would never learn to refute Feng Ziyan.

Lu Qingzhou and Feng Ziyan stayed in the London apartment for half a month. Every day, they slept in the same bed, but Feng Ziyan was as clear as if she was afraid of provoking a fly.

She did not dare to touch the BMW that Feng Ziyan had given her. All day long, other than researching the script, she would go to the yard and mow down the flowers. Originally, there were servants working in the yard, but she was too bored.

During her stay in London, Hai Yan often called her and was surprised to know that she had gone to London. She didn't ask any more questions. She didn't blame her for not informing her. Hai Yan knew very well that this must be the doing of that powerful husband of Lu Qingzhou.

"Take a good movie. The poster you took of that movie was actually a poster, but you are the only one on it. There's no one else. It seems like your efforts have paid off. "

There was a hidden meaning in her words. Lu QingZhou thought that it was fortunate that the two of them were on a foreign phone call. She could not see her blushing face, or else she would be extremely embarrassed.

"I really don't know what to do without you."

She complained to the swallow like an abandoned child. Hai Yan chuckled: "If I didn't know that you are still a little idiot, I would have thought that you were trying to intimidate me. "Alright, don't tell me I'm not here. Remember this sister's words, in the real world, no one will sympathize with you. If you meet a god, kill gods, kill buddhas, kill buddhas, what's there to be afraid of?"

Every time she and Hai Yan talked for a few hours, she felt like she had a lot to say. Shen Miaomiao also often spoke to her on the phone, but the world between them seemed to be getting further and further away.

At the end of the month, Lu Qingzhou finally received a notice to rush to the set to film. The person who informed her was naturally Feng Ziyan. Early in the morning, the assistant came to drive her. When Lu Qingzhou arrived at the set, many people were secretly shocked. Everyone had said that she had been banned, so why would she appear in Director Song's new movie?

Everyone was taken aback by Shao Yu Lu's arrival. The unhappy matter between the director and actors of 'The Strong Return of the True Wife' was blown up. The sudden withdrawal of the investor had given the movie a lot to talk about, giving it a box office of over a hundred million in just three days, envying its peers to death.