Tang Yaoyao's voice wasn't loud, but everyone around her heard it.

Especially the Soviet Union and the United States.

She was so shocked her jaw almost dropped to the floor, and she quickly picked it up.

It was utterly unbelievable that the glamorous man was the Mr. Two she had been dreaming of.

Her breath seemed to stop, the world fell silent, and she could only see his face, as if it had toppled her kingdom and her city.

Why is this Mr. TWO so devilishly charming?

And why is she so young?

He was about 1.85 meters tall and very young. The gray shirt accentuated his perfect silhouette and made him look very sexy; you could almost feel his strong physique.

So handsome.

He was absolutely the most handsome man she had ever seen.

It is beautiful.

It's so beautiful.

However, the only thing that displeased her was that he actually stood next to Jiang Xiaoyu, which made Jiang Xiaoyu feel incredibly proud.

He seemed to exude an air of arrogance and disdain for everyone.

But it really is awesome.

Who can stand shoulder to shoulder with Mr. Two?

It can only be his students.

What kind of dog poop did Jiang Xiaoyu eat to have such good luck?

In this way, even the director would definitely give her some face.

Tang Yaoyao narrowed her eyes slightly, wanting to see what kind of ability this Mr. TWO had to make the entire entertainment industry tremble with fear.

Jiang Xiaoyu's cheeks were flushed, and she looked like a sweet little girl: "Teacher, I'm so sorry to have asked you to come to the set to give guidance. But don't worry, Director Zhao and the other staff will not disclose your schedule or your personal information."

Everyone was nodding in agreement, frantically fawning over Jiang Xiaoyu.

In everyone's eyes, Jiang Xiaoyu seemed to be gilded, shining brightly.

"Okay." He curled his lips into a wicked smile.

Jiang Xiaoyu's cheeks flushed even redder, and her eyes, which seemed to be filled with water, suddenly looked over.

Tang Yaoyao met her gaze directly. Her imposing presence was not diminished by Mr. TWO's presence; on the contrary, it exuded a strong aura, giving Jiang Xiaoyu the feeling that she was a fox borrowing the tiger's power.

She quickly looked away.

When Mr. TWO passed by Su Mei, she finally lost her composure: "Brother Yao, Jiang Xiaoyu is actually his student. I feel like I've already been slapped in the face before you even got to refute me on Weibo."

"Is that so?"

Tang Yaoyao narrowed her eyes, her gaze falling on Jiang Xiaoyu. She didn't believe that Jiang Xiaoyu could slap her and Su Mei in the face.

Because her forehead was covered in a purple aura, it indicated that she was outwardly strong but inwardly weak, and was not worth worrying about.

Perhaps this Mr. TWO didn't really want to teach her?

At this moment, Zhao Yusheng went over to greet him: "Mr. Two, all the scenes Xiaoyu has filmed these past few days are here. Would you like to take them back to your room to watch, or watch them here?"

TWO turned her head to look at Jiang Xiaoyu beside her, smiled, and said in a sexy, deep voice, "Come to my room when you're done with your work."

Jiang Xiaoyu nodded shyly, "Thank you, teacher."

Then, TWO took the film and left in everyone's sight.

This inadvertently boosted Jiang Xiaoyu's confidence, allowing her to project a more sophisticated and high-class image in her future acting career.

Su Mei watched his retreating figure, feeling truly bitter.

Then he looked up at Tang Yaoyao, only to find that she didn't seem to care at all.

Instead, a strong interest arose in her charming eyes, and a wicked smile curled at the corner of her lips, as if to say: This game is getting more and more interesting.