Yun Shudai instinctively tried to dodge: "Producer Wang, I'm still relatively sober. My assistant is waiting downstairs."

But Producer Wang wasn't going to give up. He grabbed her wrist and cornered Yun Shudai: "Shudai, you've worked with Director Yang before. This time, all the artists in the industry are watching his new project closely. And as you can see, there are quite a few investors and the funds are in place. This is a fantastic opportunity right in front of you. You're not going to be stupid enough to give it up like this, are you? If you leave now, you'll offend all the bosses in this room. You can imagine how difficult things will be for you afterward."

Yun Shudai's expression was not good at this moment. As smart as she was, how could she not know the consequences of going in?

Just as I was struggling with this decision, a familiar voice suddenly came from the side: "Yun..."

Yun Shudai seemed to have seen a savior. Upon seeing him, she brazenly called out, "Brother Mu." Taking advantage of Producer Wang's confusion, she shook off his grip and quickly walked to Bai Muyin's side. She then turned to Producer Wang and said, "Producer Wang, my cousin has come to pick me up. Excuse me, please allow me to apologize to Director Yang. I will definitely treat him to a meal to make amends when we meet again."

Producer Wang had seen all sorts of people, and this man beside Yun Shudai was clearly no ordinary person. He gave an awkward smile and had no choice but to give up: "Since your cousin is here, I can't force him to do something I don't want him to."

He gave a forced smile and nodded to Producer Wang, then turned and left without wanting to linger for even a moment longer, though his steps were unsteady.

After taking a couple of steps, Bai Muyin noticed her and paused, then put his arm around her shoulder and helped her into the elevator.

Only when they reached the door did Bai Muyin release her: "Do you have anyone with you?"

"My assistant and driver went back to the hotel to get their luggage." At this point, Yun Shudai, still feeling dizzy, suddenly remembered, "My...phone is still in that private room." She was about to go back when Bai Muyin grabbed her arm and gestured to A Tang instead.

"Thank you so much for today."

Bai Muyin was about to give her some advice when a gust of cold wind blew by, and Yun Shudai quickly shielded herself from the wind with her arm. She was wearing a dress, a formal gown, and this gust of wind felt like it was going to kill her.

Seeing this, Bai Muyin looked around and finally had no choice but to take off his coat and put it on her. Yun Shudai was too embarrassed to thank him again.

Where are your clothes?

"In the car."

Bai Muyin didn't ask any questions, but turned around and looked inside. Just then, A Tang walked over with Yun Shudai's phone.

"how's it going."

"There was a manager named Zhang inside who recognized me, but when he saw me coming, he didn't dare to say a word. In the end, Producer Wang cowered like a grandson."

Bai Muyin nodded and didn't ask any more questions: "Let's go, get in the car first."

"No need, you've already gone to so much trouble for me today. I'll just wait here for the drivers; they should be arriving soon."

Bai Muyin raised an eyebrow, looking at her slightly drunken face, and said, "I can't guarantee that when those people come down and see you here alone, they won't cause trouble again." After saying that, he turned and left.

Yun Shudai was startled. She was really drunk and didn't dare to make a sound. She quickly followed after him.

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, Bai Muyin helped her up after she had only taken two steps.

Yun Shudai's mind was a bit muddled at this moment, and she couldn't remember how many times she had ridden in someone else's car, but she still remembered to call An'an: "Hmm? Where are we?"