If Xiao He remembered correctly, the other party should have already been fired by the production team!

With such a stain on their career, this person will definitely not be able to stay in the entertainment industry in the future; otherwise, Yu Xuezheng would definitely have intervened.

However... Xiao He never expected that the two of them actually knew each other!

At the time, Luo Zesheng complained that the staff member was crying, but it turned out that it was all an act!

He smoothed things over from beginning to end, making Yu Xuezheng swallow her anger, but the truth was that he was helping this employee out of a predicament.

Xiao He smiled sarcastically.

It's truly unexpected; these two actors' acting skills left everyone in the audience completely stunned.

If Yu Xuezheng knew the truth, she would probably cough up blood again.

It's strange, though. Wasn't the person who arranged that accident Yu Xuezheng's agent? Why is Luo Zesheng inexplicably involved?

Moreover, Luo Zesheng seems to have a good relationship with the hotel manager...

Xiao He's doubts were a jumbled mess, flashing through his mind, but he didn't delve into them. He simply turned and walked towards the elevator, returning to his hotel room.

In the evening, Xiao He reviewed the script and lines for the filming the next day as usual, and then prepared to go to bed to rest.

But before going to sleep, he thought about Luo Zesheng again, and after much deliberation, he sent an anonymous email to undercover reporter Zhou Junhao.

Anyway, Zhou Junhao now knows who sent the email, so Xiao He isn't worried that the other party will miss it.

Sure enough, the email was marked as "read" shortly after it was sent.

Xiao He breathed a sigh of relief, stopped worrying about it, and went straight to sleep.

I slept until the early hours of the morning.

...

"Knock knock—"

"Knock knock—"

In his daze, Xiao He seemed to hear a knock on the door next door.

"Hello, please open the door."

"Knock knock—"

"Hello--"

Xiao He turned over in frustration, wanting to pull the blanket over his head, but then he realized that the knocking on the door had soon reached him.

"Knock knock—"

"Teacher Xiao, are you asleep? There are some things I need to confirm with you. Please open the door—"

"Knock knock—Teacher Xiao? Are you there?"

Xiao He opened his eyes, his eyes blazing with anger.

Amidst the commotion outside the door, he first stared motionlessly at the wall in front of him, then finally scratched his hair impatiently.

"Here it comes, who is it! It's so annoying!"

Xiao He turned over, picked up his phone from the bedside table, and saw that it was just past midnight. His anger flared up even more instantly.

Thinking that something might have happened outside, Xiao He could only suppress his anger, get up, grab a coat, put it on, and then open the door.

Upon seeing the several unfamiliar police officers standing outside the door, Xiao He was instantly wide awake and his mind cleared up immediately.

"Hello, sorry to bother you."

The unfamiliar police officer looked Xiao He up and down, his gaze pausing subtly when it met Xiao He's eyes. Then, his eyes moved past Xiao He's shoulder, carefully examining the room before he asked with a serious expression, "Excuse me, are you alone in this room right now?"

Xiao He blinked, realizing that his morning irritation had amplified his criminal aura, once again alerting the unfamiliar police officer in front of him. He immediately rubbed his face with a yawn to soften his gaze and his expression: "Hmm, I'm alone. Do you need to check me?"

"Okay, please show me your ID card first."

"Please wait a moment."

Xiao He nodded, turned and went into the room, then came out again and handed over his ID card.

Only then did Xiao He notice that not only him, but also several other police officers were standing at the doors of nearby rooms, checking the guests' identification.

Xiao He asked in confusion, "Where is this?"