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Two hours later, at the gate of the Film and Television City.

Three medium-sized trucks full of people left behind a trail of black smoke, leaving the Film and Television City through a small door, to the surprise of onlookers.

Due to the haste and poverty, Shen Feixian simply called three freight trucks.

It was a bit crowded, but it was economical and affordable to save money. You can rinse it with water if it gets dirty, and you don't have to pay for damages.

After the trucks started, Shen Feixian sat in the passenger seat and sent a message to Song Jixing.

[Got on the car, we left.]

The reply from Song Jixing's side was also quick. [Be careful. Be careful of traffic police.]

There were people illegally packed in the back of the truck, violating traffic safety regulations.

After hearing this, Shen Feixian quickly typed a line back, [Don't worry, I checked the route, I guarantee there are no traffic police on duty on the way back. The rear door is also closed, no one knows there are people behind.]

Sitting on a small bench from the crew in the studio and making up on set, Song Jixing did not feel at ease after seeing this message.

How did senior martial brother know which roads have no traffic police on patrol?

Forget it, overthinking makes me worried, it's better not to think too much!

Compared to sending these people back, Song Jixing was more troubled with how to arrange these people.

Although she rented a lot of houses, they still could not accommodate so many Miscellaneous Disciples, more than a hundred people coming at once.

Accommodation was a small matter; more important was the problem of food.

If the lunch boxes at the construction site are calculated at 10 yuan per meal, according to the appetite of these Miscellaneous Disciples, Song Jixing would at least have to prepare 50 yuan per meal.

That's 150 yuan per day, adding up to about 18,000 yuan for the whole group, multiplied by 31 days per month, which is more than 500,000 yuan!

Song Jixing calculated this figure in her heart, feeling a little breathless!

This was just the cost of meals; adding drinking water, clothing, accommodation and other items, it would be at least 600,000 yuan per month.

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600,000 yuan per month was a figure Song Jixing had never dared to think about before. But now, it has become the gap she has to fill every month.

Even if she lived for 2,000 years this year and worked for thousands of years, she still couldn't bear such a huge responsibility!

Song Jixing sighed silently and silently transferred a large part of her salary she received last month to Shen Feixian.

Song Jixing's salary last month was 750,000 yuan. She transferred 500,000 yuan, leaving the rest of the money which would be spent in no time.

[Senior martial brother, I'll leave the arrangement of these disciples to you! I'll transfer some money to you first!]

Song Jixing had just sent the message when the display showed "typing" on WeChat.

[Junior martial sister, don't worry! I have recently found some more ways to make money. In a while, who knows if I can start counting money directly.]

Looking at the message on the phone screen, Song Jixing didn't dare to reply or ask questions. She only hoped that the senior martial brother could be like before.