He hesitated for a long time before grabbing the corner of the man's suit and said in a hoarse voice: "Please... I need money."

He lowered his posture, bent over and raised his head, and the angle of the shot was just right.

"Why are you begging me for anything? Little thing, you left so readily at first? Now you come back to beg for mercy?"

In this part of the script, Duan Yuchen did not take any action.

Duan Yuchen added him without permission. He reached out and grabbed the boy's neck, forcing him to look up at him.

When he smiles, he is chilling, cold and ruthless, and he captures the mood perfectly.

As soon as Duan Yuchen finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and threw the man out.

He hooked his finger, signaling the bodyguard to move the chair over.

Her long legs were folded together, and her shiny black leather shoes were slightly lifted up.

The boy knelt before him without any restraint, his face full of shame and humiliation.

Duan Yuchen propped up his chin with his hand and casually lit a cigar.

In the smoke, he chuckled and gave her some leeway, as if giving alms to a pet: "Beg me, as long as I'm happy, I can give you money."

The young man on the ground slowly walked over. He obediently tugged at the hem of his trousers, his voice perhaps pleading for mercy, with a hint of cunning in it: "Sir, you said you wouldn't be angry with me."

New directors prefer melodramatic films.

The acting abilities of the two were completely beyond everyone's expectations.

Especially the audience.

Cang Chengye only recognized him when he reached out to tug at his trouser leg and looked up.

This fucking humble boy.

He turned out to be the usually unconventional and arrogant boss!!

Damn acting skills!

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Cang Gou: Oh, oh, oh, I’m so delicate. I need you to hold me before I can get up. Ah Yu, do you think I’ve imitated you well?