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Chapter 497 The monkey is kicked to Yue Zhuo, Lan Qiao cheers.
"Also, how many scenes do I have today?"

"It's alright. There are five shows in total, two in the morning, two in the afternoon, and one in the evening. It's just right, not too many, not too few. It's quite evenly distributed. It's just that the evening show has to be filmed at a different location, from Dayong Palace to the opera house."

"The opera house?" Jiang Hanying recalled the scenes in the script that hadn't been filmed yet, "The scene where Li Minghe disguises himself and leaves the palace to meet the Prince of Changling, who loves opera?"

Pei Yuan gave a thumbs up and nodded vigorously, "That's the one."

She only remembered which scenes to film today after seeing the call sheet the night before, while Sister Hanying knew which storyline it was as soon as she heard where the filming was taking place.

Great!

With this distraction, the possibility of mice in the room was put aside.

But Jiang Hanying didn't expect that Yue Zhuo was such a stubborn guy.

While Pei Yuan went to the bedroom to pack her things, Jiang Hanying went to the kitchen sink to wash her hands. When she turned around, she saw this person lying on the living room carpet, looking under the sofa.

He immediately walked over and kicked his shin.

Yue Zhuo suddenly looked up, her innocent big eyes wide, and began to tell her her discovery: "Sister, there's something under the sofa..."

"monkey."

Yue Zhuo nimbly got up from the ground, her eyes sparkling: "Is it your pet?"

Jiang Hanying nodded. "Pei Yuan doesn't allow raising them. Now that you've found out, you have to keep it a secret for me."

"Ah good."

Jiang Hanying patted his shoulder again, "Perfect timing, I'll give you another task. Like yesterday when I was out all day, it was left alone in the room starving. You can take it to your room and feed it a little something so it won't starve, but remember not to let Pei Yuan find out. It usually hides itself well, so you just need to keep quiet."

Yue Zhuo pursed her lips tightly and said, "Mmm."

Jiang Hanying glanced in the direction of the bedroom. "Pei Yuan is coming out. Let's end the topic of monkeys here."

Great! I no longer have to try to save some of my food to feed the monkeys every day, and I don't have to worry about my snacks being stolen when I'm not around!
The monkey, who hadn't had time to find a better hiding place before being suddenly discovered and then forced to overhear their conversation, was speechless.

I always feel like a discarded ball that's been kicked away!
If Jiang Hanying knew what it was thinking at that moment, she would just nod and say: I feel right!

Isn't it just an annoying, barely useful, broken ball?

Even a monkey should know its own limitations!

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Pei Yuan thought that when Han Ying said Lan Qiao was coming to visit the set, she would just bring some good food and drinks, drive around the film set, and then the two girls would get together to chat and catch up when Han Ying wasn't busy.

All she needs to do is prepare an extra chair for someone to rest on, and inform the relevant person in charge of the production crew that a friend of one of her own artists will be visiting the set today.

To her utter surprise, the scale of the set visit was far greater than she had anticipated.

She was completely stunned when she received the notification.

I rushed out and saw that right next to the film set, there was a support vehicle parked on each side of the road, with large posters of Han Ying on them. The vehicle on the left was delivering drinks, and the vehicle on the right was delivering desserts.

Anyone from the cast and crew of "The Richest Woman in the Country"—whether they're behind the scenes or extras—can come and get a drink and dessert.

Even tourists who come to this place can get it for free as long as they can prove that they are fans of Jiang Hanying.

She rushed out as soon as she received the notice, thinking she was already quite fast, but in reality, there was already a long queue outside.

Looking at the drinks and desserts already in the hands of those who had received them—freshly squeezed juices and teas, freshly ground coffee, and desserts from big brands—it became clear why so many people had gathered to claim them in such a short time. Food originally priced at tens or even hundreds of yuan was being given away for free; all you had to do was queue up and follow the account. Who wouldn't love such a generous offer?

Pei Yuan finally managed to get close to Lan Qiao, who was personally making coffee. Before she could even speak, a steaming latte was shoved into her hand, and she instinctively took a sip.

Mmm, it really tastes good!

After Lan Qiaoteng made his move, she quickly spoke up: "Miss Lan, I am..."

“No need for introductions,” Lan Qiao shook her head, wiping her hands. “My memory isn’t that bad. You’re Han Ying’s assistant, Pei Yuan, right?”

"Yes, I'm Pei Yuan. I just got the call and rushed over," she said, a little embarrassed. "I thought you were just casually visiting the set, but I didn't expect such a big fuss."

"I'm still a fan of Han Ying, and since I've come all this way and happened to run into her filming on set, how could I not show my support? Is Han Ying still filming?"

"Yes, we're rehearsing now. Once we're done, we'll officially start filming. Would you like to come on set with me?"

"Walk."

As Lan Qiao clapped her hands, Pei Yuan watched as two men and two women got out of the support vehicle. The two male bodyguards on the left were carrying boxes of drinks, and the two female bodyguards on the right were carrying boxes of desserts. The four of them followed Lan Qiao toward the film set.

She stood there for two seconds with her mouth agape before chasing after him, carrying her half-finished latte, to lead the way.

It must be said that this spectacle did attract the attention of many staff members who were busy working on set and had no time to go to the support truck.

Even Yuan Chaoyu, who was sitting under the sunshade wearing sunglasses and reading a script, turned his head slightly to look when he heard the noise.

"Whose fans came to visit and show their support?"

If it were her fans, they would definitely have informed her assistant beforehand if they were making such a big fuss; she couldn't possibly be unaware of it.

Then the people who come here now are not her fans.

She had only asked casually, but her assistant immediately went over to find out more.

When she returned, she had two cups of coffee and two boxes of desserts in her hands. "Miss, it's Lan Qiao, the eldest daughter of the Lan Su family, who came to visit Jiang Hanying on set. She also brought two support vehicles, which were parked right next to the film set. She gave drinks and desserts to any of Jiang Hanying's fans. These are for you."

Yuan Chaoyu took off her sunglasses and glanced at the coffee and dessert handed to her. It was a brand she recognized, so it couldn't be cheap.

"I don't like coffee, and this dessert isn't to my taste either. You can share it yourselves."

The assistant put the things away again, hesitated for a moment, and then asked in a low voice, "Miss, should we organize a big fan support event? There will definitely be many more fans coming to support us than Jiang Hanying."

"There's no need." Yuan Chaoyu's lips tightened into a straight line. "Don't act on your own."

The assistant sensed the displeasure in her tone, quickly shrank back, nodded, and quietly left with her things.

Xin Linglong also received coffee and dessert. The bodyguard who was with Lan Qiao was unaware of her feud with Jiang Hanying. Judging from her costume, he guessed that she must be someone important, so he took the initiative to deliver the dessert to her.

"Wow, whose rich fan is this? So generous."

Seeing that it was a brand she usually liked, Xin Linglong opened the dessert, took a bite, and asked with a hint of envy and jealousy.

Her assistant, who was holding a coffee for her, looked into the distance and said, "Sis, look over there."

Xin Linglong looked in the direction she was pointing and saw Jiang Hanying, who had just finished filming, hugging the rich young lady who was surrounded by four bodyguards in public.

The dessert I had just eaten suddenly became impossible to spit out or swallow.