Cheng Tingting's car window was facing the security guard. Yu Zexiao and Lu Jiayuan didn't see.
The security guard didn't recognize Cheng Tingting and naturally had no idea she was Situ Xuan's "fiancée," so he stopped her, "Sorry, do you have a pass?"
Cheng Tingting had been scolded by Situ Xuan in the morning, and she still hadn't calmed down. Now, being stopped by a mere security guard at the gate, her anger erupted, "Are you blind? Take a good look at my car. Do you think someone who drives a Spyker would be a paparazzo?"
The security guard was quite composed, "Miss, even if you were driving a Lamborghini it wouldn't matter. Without a pass, I can't let you in!"
As if he didn't know? The daily rental fee for these luxury cars was only about ten to twenty thousand. If they caught a photo of their film crew, not to mention ten to twenty thousand, a hundred thousand or even two hundred thousand was possible!
