Filming was postponed because of the police's involvement.
Feng Xianghui felt no regret at all. Instead, he frantically packed his luggage and directed the crew to load the vehicles, demanding that they clear out within half an hour.
"Director Feng, about our losses..." Qin Xiao asked tentatively.
After all, the actors' contract termination fees were no small sum, especially Emperor Lu's.
"Why are you talking about losses when we're cooperating with the authorities?!" Feng Xianghui glared at him, then softened a little. "Don't worry. The Bai Family will cover it."
"Would a financial dynasty like that care about such pocket change?"
Hearing that, Qin Xiao finally relaxed, relief spreading across his face.
As long as someone covered the losses.
Otherwise, even paying their expenses would be difficult.
Director Feng had never had much concept of money. He devoted himself entirely to filmmaking; without Qin Xiao as his special assistant, he would probably struggle to survive.
When the production's luxury coach returned to the city center, Jian Ran received a call from his agent.
A booming voice came through the receiver. "Jian Ran, are you okay?!"
"I heard you won an award?!"
Jian Ran looked bewildered. "What award?"
"The Zhonghua Good Citizen Award, special prize for bravery," Xu Xuda said with exaggerated emphasis. "I never knew you had such a strong sense of justice!"
Jian Ran suddenly remembered Yu Zhuo's terms for their exchange and said disdainfully, "Who cares about that kind of award? There's no money in it."
"Jian Ran, you can't put it like that. There may not be money, but this is no ordinary honor. Actors these days need to project positive values and set an example for young people. This move will definitely win you praise. Then the offers will keep pouring in!"
Jian Ran raised an