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... d a banquet that evening, and Luo Yuexiu fired off nearly ten thousand yuan in red envelopes to the group in several installments.
The hardworking crew was instantly abuzz, nearly everyone pocketing seven or eight hundred yuan, amidst which was some shameless producer.
“Producer Xu, how come you also took one?” Luo Yuexiu’s lips twisted slightly, not bothering to hide the sarcasm.
“Slip of the hand, just a slip of the hand,” Xu Qingyan wished he could throw Luo Yuexiu out ...
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