Even if you belong to a demonic sect, you still have to bring glory to the country.

Chapter 86 How could I possibly speak again when the next person comes?

"boom--"

Someone accidentally bumped into Xiang Xian from behind.

Xiang Xian turned around, and a staff member wearing a mask and carrying a box came in and said in a deep voice, "Sorry, brother."

Xiang Xian didn't take it seriously.

This is the shared dressing room for the film crew. Many people come and go, and they are now helping to move things that need to be replaced in the dressing room.

Although the weaver was special, Director Gao didn't make her special too obviously, and she didn't have her own makeup artist or stylist; she was just someone the crew used.

But perhaps it was a man's sensitivity, because he had just taken a liking to the weaver when he noticed that the weaver's gaze in the mirror followed the staff member around very clearly.

He hadn't even received the treatment he was entitled to just now.

Xiang Xian suddenly felt a little sour.

Upon closer inspection, he realized that the staff member who had just come in was also acting strangely.

With broad shoulders and a narrow waist, her great figure is undeniable even in work clothes.

He is also over 1.8 meters tall.

With the mask on, their face was obscured, but one could sense a sharp, righteous aura emanating from their eyes and brows.

There is competition among men too.

With the current competitive mentality among men, Xiang Xian suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis.

Could this person be someone the Weaver Girl likes?
Inside the dressing room, other people were whispering: "We've seen so many staff members with great figures here in Xicheng. Each one of them could be a star."

"I also saw a photographer who was particularly good-looking; I heard he was a newcomer today."

Because he was wearing a mask, no one recognized him for the time being.

Xiang Xian's lips curled up when he heard this; it was obvious that the person was referring to him.

I glanced at the weaver subconsciously, but her gaze was still fixed on the male staff member from before.

Xiang Xian was at a loss for how to react.

The Weaver Girl's expression was so obvious that even Liangliang noticed: "What's wrong?"

The weaver just chuckled and said, "You've changed people today."

The staff member who had placed the box in front paused.

Yu Liangliang was confused: "Who? Who was replaced?"

Weaver Girl: "You don't understand. Go ask the Master another day."

Yu Liangliang: "..."

Depend on!
You've already kept your little secret from him so quickly!
We're all in the same group, going crazy together.

After the staff member left, he found a secluded corner, picked at his ear, and whispered, "She seems to have noticed that I just came to change shifts today."

"what?"

A startled exclamation came through the earpiece: "What's going on?"

Staff member: "She kept staring at me in the mirror and said that someone else had been replaced, and that Lao Wu had just left yesterday."

"What the hell? So arrogant?" someone exclaimed angrily in the earpiece. "That Guan Zhong too, he spotted us a long time ago. I even suspected they were just trying to lure us away."

The newcomer was clearly puzzled: "Their entire crew has over a hundred people, including migrant workers, and she's never seen me before. How could she know I was there to spy on her?"

"This is weird! Let me ask Sister Pear Blossom!"

When the news was relayed to Mu Lihua, she rubbed her temples, feeling a headache coming on: "So perceptive? What did you do before?"

They're all national-level experts; they wouldn't be here without undergoing rigorous training. How could they be recognized so easily?

Those who followed Zhiniang all had legitimate reasons for joining Gao Tingzhong's film crew. To prevent it from being obvious, several people were even arranged to take turns, and they would not specifically observe Zhiniang.

Most people wouldn't even notice the crew members; they're all celebrities, who would care about the lowly crew members?
Mu Lihua knew very well that it wasn't that they were incompetent, but that there was something strange about the three people around Li Sui.

When Shi Yanzhi reported the news, she didn't believe it, saying that Guan Zhong spotted the person following him the moment he left the residential area.

This is too perverted.

I never expected that the Weaver Girl would possess such keen and unusual observational skills.

It seems that Liu Shu, who goes to cram school with Guan Zhong every day, probably also has a lot of problems.

Ren Yunsheng looked at the surveillance video of Guan Zhong and Liu Shu attending tutoring classes together and hummed in agreement: "Guan Zhong doesn't seem to like studying; he's too restless."

Mu Lihua slammed her hand on the table: "No, I have to go and reply to her message."

Ren Yunsheng didn't react for a moment: "For whom?... Oh, you mean Li Sui? You really want to get that ID card for her?"

Mu Lihua: "I'll do it, and I'll do it properly for her, just a matter of giving her a heads-up internally."

Knowing that Li Sui was at home, Mu Lihua went to knock on Li Sui's door in her high heels.

Li Sui opened the door, biting into an ice pop, and saw Mu Lihua: "Sister Lihua?"

Mu Lihua tried her best to put on a gentle smile: "I've thought of a way to deal with what you mentioned before. Let's go inside and talk."

"oops?"

Li Sui was stunned; she hadn't expected Mu Lihua to actually agree.

She quickly invited Mu Lihua in and grabbed an ice cream from the refrigerator for her: "Sister Lihua, you really found a channel?"

Mu Lihua gave a forced smile: "Yes, this process was quite troublesome. I went through a lot of trouble, and the other party assured me that there wouldn't be any problems with the certificate. But you have to tell me honestly, did you really not do anything shameful by getting this ID card?"

"Impossible!" Li Sui patted his chest: "Sister Lihua, don't worry, my man is Bao Laoshi—no, Bao Liangmin!"

Mu Lihua: “…”

Hearing this, she stopped believing the brat.

And they're all pretending to be ignorant when they know the truth, and they're putting on an act here!

As a public official, she has to pretend to issue so-called "fake certificates" to the other party. Mu Lihua has no idea how elaborate the information she submits to her superiors will be.

Li Sui couldn't contain her excitement: "How much is it, sis?"

Mu Lihua rubbed her forehead: "It's okay. It's just a matter of using connections. It's a little trouble but it's free. If we charge money, the nature of the matter will change."

"Great!"

Li Sui, looking on the verge of tears, grabbed Mu Lihua's hand: "Sister Lihua, you've been so good to me, you're practically my second parents—no, I mean, you're practically my second sister!"

Mu Lihua: “…”

Isn't this just your mom taking advantage of your mother?
"But you've helped me so much, I definitely have to thank you properly. I must treat you and my brother-in-law to a meal, you absolutely can't refuse! What grade is your nephew in this year? I'll buy him some gifts too."

"No, there's no need to be so polite." Mu Lihua smiled insincerely, "Since I helped you, I never expected anything in return."

"No, it must be paid back!"

Li Sui was so moved that her eyes welled up with tears. She held Mu Lihua's hand and said in a broadcasting voice, "If you don't appreciate my feelings, I won't be at peace and won't be able to sleep all night!"

Just as Mu Lihua was about to speak, she heard Li Sui say the next sentence.

"Otherwise, how can I have the nerve to ask again if people come next time?"

Mu Lihua: “…”

(End of this chapter)