Huo Zhixing chuckled and told his bodyguard to be quiet, then quietly went over to take a look.

As expected, Jiang Can took off her high heels and hit Wu Sheng on the head twice with the heels.

Wu Sheng was already bald, and this knock made him even more upset, causing him to squeal like a pig.

The young woman finally felt relieved. She put on her high heels, stood there with her hands on her hips, her hair a little messy, but she still looked majestic and heroic.

Wu Sheng lay on the ground, his face bruised and swollen, his head turned into a pig's head, yet he still dared to talk back:

"You...you two little bitches, don't you know who I am?!"

"I don't care who you are! I can beat you up no matter who you are!"

"My film has won international awards..."

"My husband is Huo Zhixing!"

Jiang Can spat out those words with a sharp, forceful tone, and then kicked him twice more.

Wu Sheng was dumbfounded, staring at her with his mouth agape.

Outside, Huo Zhixing's lips curled into a wide smile, a sense of pride welling up within him.

"Alright, Assistant Jiang, the recording is about to start. Don't waste time with this scum!"

"Um!"

Jiang Can gave her a grateful look.

She didn't expect that Tang Yilan would be in the bathroom when Wu Sheng was harassing her.

Jiang Can only had work-related contact with her and didn't know much about her. She had no idea that this talented female director could be just as formidable when she got angry.

Wu Sheng almost caught her just now, but Tang Yilan attacked him from behind, and Wu Sheng fell to the ground.

This gave the two of them a chance to teach this scumbag a lesson.

Jiang Can and Tang Yilan worked together seamlessly, leaving Wu Sheng with no chance to fight back.

"Director Tang, what should we do with this guy?" Jiang Can was still a little worried, after all, Wu Sheng was on the judging panel.

"Ignore him!" Tang Yilan waved her hand dismissively. "If the organizers ask, just say you didn't see anything! They won't stop filming for one person, it would be too much of a loss for them!"

Jiang Can smiled at her.

With her short hair, cargo pants, and Martin boots, Tang Yilan looks energetic and capable. With her striking features, she really does look like a handsome young man from afar.

Jiang Can was moving her wrists as she walked outside when she didn't notice the water on the ground. She slipped and fell backward!

When she almost fell, Tang Yilan steadily supported her waist.

Jiang Can instinctively hugged her, and their eyes met.

Jiang Can discovered that Tang Yilan was not only good at making movies, but also beautiful and dashing.

And from Tang Yilan's perspective, Jiang Can...

She's so much more beautiful than any of the actresses I've dated before!

The two stared at each other for a few seconds, and then Tang Yilan burst out laughing.

"Stop hugging me!" She helped Jiang Can straighten up. "If you keep hugging me like this, President Huo will definitely fire me!"

Speak of Cao Cao, and Cao Cao appears.

Huo Zhixing coughed twice, and Jiang Can knew her husband had arrived as soon as she heard his deep, magnetic voice. She hurriedly ran to the bathroom.

Her eyes welled up with tears the moment she saw Huo Zhixing; she was still shaken by what had just happened.

Perhaps only in front of the closest people can people reveal their fear without any reservations.

She threw herself into the man's arms like a startled rabbit, and called out in a soft, sweet voice, "Honey, you're here..."

Huo Zhixing smiled and patted her head.

I was about to say, "Don't be afraid, I'm here," but when the words came out, I felt they were too inadequate.

Afraid? I didn't see it.

Jiang Can's aura, which was like that of a female demon, was almost identical to that of Fu Xiuyu.

With him around? That would be even more ridiculous.

Whether he's there or not, her fighting power is just as strong!

Huo Zhixing's smile deepened as he embraced her and whispered a few words of comfort. Then, he gave a wink to the bodyguards, signaling them to drag Wu Sheng out.

"Director Tang, the recording is about to begin." Huo Zhixing smiled faintly. "Director Tang, please don't be late."

Tang Yilan knew she was in the way, and Huo Zhixing was subtly telling her not to be a third wheel.

So she immediately slipped away.

Huo Zhixing smiled and took Jiang Can's hand as they slowly walked towards the recording hall. The bodyguard dragged Wu Sheng along slowly, and as they passed by Wu Sheng, the man forced open his swollen eyes and saw with his own eyes the sweet sight of Jiang Can and Huo Zhixing holding hands.

His heart sank.

Leaving the body intact is probably being too lenient...

Given Huo Zhixing's temper, he would tear him to pieces!

...

Everything was ready in the recording hall, but Huo Zhixing did not sit in the very center.

"Mr. Huo, this way please..." The host was about to lead him to the center.

"No need," Huo Zhixing said calmly. "I've read the script for your variety show. This competition is to determine the male and female leads."

"The male and female leads are important, but the director is even more important!"

"Only by having the director sit in the very center can he see the actors on stage clearly and know which film is most suitable for him, right, Director Wu?"

Huo Zhixing looked at him with a cold smile.

Wu Sheng's head was swollen to two sizes, his teeth were knocked out, and he was mumbling incoherently.

The host looked on with some surprise.

But the Third Young Master has spoken, who dares to disobey?

So the host actually arranged for Wu Sheng to sit in the very center.

The camera was right up to Wu Sheng's face, and now the whole world can see his bruised and swollen face during the broadcast!

Huo Zhixing leisurely played with the pen in his hand, glancing at Wu Sheng from time to time, a mocking smile appearing on his lips.

Who dares to mess with his woman?

I want to die!

After being subjected to Lu Lishan's ten most cruel tortures, this scumbag realized just how much he had messed with!

...

With the show halfway through filming, the male and female leads have basically been selected.

At this point, according to the procedure, the host should symbolically ask for the investor's opinion.

Jiang Can mentioned two points, both of which were pre-arranged platitudes.

Next up is Huo Zhixing.

Huo Zhixing didn't rush to speak; he was still figuring out how to deal with Wu Sheng so that he wouldn't get away with it too easily.

So when the camera was pointed at him, he suddenly got up and walked onto the stage.

The host was taken aback. Just then, Wu Sheng's award-winning work and clips from several other young directors' films appeared on the big screen.

A commotion erupted below, with whispers mingling among the crowd!

After the video finished playing, Huo Zhixing looked at Wu Sheng with a half-smile.

"Director Wu, don't these shots look familiar?"

Wu Sheng slumped in the center seat like a stray dog, his lips twitching, unable to utter a word.

All the artists present were stunned.

One of them whispered, "Aren't those classic scenes in Director Wu's films from those few movies?"

"Yeah, haha! Director Wu is quite good at editing."

"This isn't editing, this is theft!"

The atmosphere at the scene immediately became lively.

The host quickly asked everyone to be quiet.

At this moment, Huo Zhixing took out something else.

"I have another letter here," he chuckled, "Could the host please read it aloud?"