There is such a powerful financial backer, Lu Tingwan, who just now scared Huo Jindong?

Which major shareholder is there? When did Xingxing have such a powerful shareholder? Even Huo Jindong was afraid.

In this weather, I went to such a place to inspect the work of artists? Is the one named Xiaoling who came to Lu Tingwan?

These two are both artists signed by Star.

Screenwriter Yang was stunned when his phone rang again. When he looked down, he saw that it was a strange phone call from Beicheng. Screenwriter Yang felt something was wrong in his heart and clenched the bullet and picked it up.

It was actually called by Huo Jindong.

Because the mobile phone signal was particularly bad, Screenwriter Yang listened for a while and only heard Huo Jindong's tone become more and more urgent, and also heard Huo Jindong say the word Lu Tingwan.

The call automatically hangs up, and it rang again after a while...

Screenwriter Yang was holding his cell phone, panic and a little scared.

More than an hour later, the car drove back to the farmhouse, and a group of people got out of the car in the heavy rain and entered the yard.

Screenwriter Yang, who returned to the house, felt more uneasy as he thought about it, and he had no time to take care of the injuries on his head.

"Hey, screenwriter Yang, have you been caught by something on your face?" A staff member kindly cared about it.

"No, it's okay..." Screenwriter Yang felt even more panicked.

A group of people were resting, talking nonsense about whether Ji Ziyi and the director had found Lu Tingwan.

"It's so dangerous in the mountains, it's just a matter of no accident. It's all a matter of blame. What's the point of running around without any trouble?" The girl who ran over Lu Tingwan said while wiping the rainwater on her body.

It suddenly lit up outside the yard, as if it was the high beam of the car. Then I heard the sound of the car's engine, and then I saw four or five cars parked outside the yard.

Screenwriter Yang stood up from the chair.

"Who? Are the police coming? Or are they from the Mountain Search Team?"

"It seems that it's not the policeman's car." The group looked outside the yard curiously.

A dozen tall men rushed into the yard and rushed straight to them in the heavy rain.

As soon as you approach, you will be overwhelming, causing everyone watching at the door to retreat unconsciously.

"Who? Who are they?"

Suddenly, such a group of people appeared, which scared everyone.

After strode into the house, he swept through the crowd of people in a mess in the room, he knew something was wrong.

But Lu Tingwan is not here.

"Where is Lu Tingwan, who went into the mountain with you to shoot?" Chao Jiu asked.

"Who are you? What are you doing when you look for Lu Tingwan?" Screenwriter Yang looked at Chao Jiu who was coming in a fierce manner and gradually felt something was wrong.

"I'll ask you where Lu Tingwan has gone and where he talks so much." Chao Jiu rushed up in a hurry.

Screenwriter Yang shook his legs, but he was stubborn and refused to tell the truth: "Who, who knows who you are, why we want to tell you, who knows what you are to do."

When Chao Jiu saw Screenwriter Yang's mother-in-law, he lost his patience. He pulled out the pistol from his waist, loaded the bullet, pulled the trigger with his index finger, and pointed the muzzle at Screenwriter Yang's forehead.

"Say or not."

A few screams rang out, and the people in the room were frightened by the gun in the hand of Jiu and screamed, and they all retreated one after another.

If it weren't for the fact that there were people from the gate, I would have escaped.

Screenwriter Yang was so scared that he glared at him and almost knelt down directly. His hands immediately surrendered, shaking his lips and said, "No, it's not my business, I don't know..."
Chapter completed!