But he suddenly couldn't bring himself to say these words, subconsciously feeling that saying them would hurt Wen Li.

Besides, Wen Li had saved him before. It's just a paternity test, it won't hurt his dad to do it.

Wen Xingming said, "Anyway, thank you for saving me today. Please don't hesitate to ask me for help in the future."

"Although you may suffer bloodshed today, at most you will only be seriously injured."

The malevolent aura emanating from Wen Xingming had not dissipated; it was merely less intense than before.

"Be extremely careful in your actions within the next two weeks, and avoid arguing with others."

Wen Xingming had already witnessed Wen Li's prowess, so when he heard Wen Li say this, he had no choice but to nod in agreement.

I'll try my best.

Try not to insult haters online.

The two returned to the film set together.

Wen Li then realized that Wen Xingming was playing the second male lead. He had read the script before and rejected it because it was a small web series, but his agent had taken it on for him without his consent.

However, given what happened today, it's definitely impossible to start filming now. The director simply gave the crew a day off and had someone calculate the date so that filming could start the following day.

Zhou Xingyun rushed back after learning about the incident with the film crew, and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Wen Li was alright.

Since it was a holiday, Zhou Xingyun simply took Wen Li back to her hotel.

Just as I got on the elevator, I ran into Wen Xingming again.

"Wen Li," Wen Xingming greeted her, "I was looking for you earlier, but I couldn't find you."

Before Zhou Xingyun could even react in shock, Wen Xingming pulled out his phone: "Do you have Weibo? Let's follow each other first."

Wen Li nodded.

The apps she's most familiar with are short video platforms and Weibo.

Wen Li searched for Wen Xingming's account, clicked on it, and saw that Wen Xingming had more than ten million followers. Her eyes lit up instantly, and her gaze seemed to be full of envy.

Wen Xingming immediately straightened his back and said, "I used to have more fans, but I've lost quite a few in the past year. But you don't need to be envious. You're so beautiful. As long as your manager is capable, your fan count will definitely catch up with mine."

Wen Li nodded frantically and hummed twice.

Just then, the elevator dinged, indicating that Wen Li's floor had been reached.

"I'm leaving now."

Wen Li and Zhou Xingyun stepped out of the elevator. After the elevator doors slowly closed, Zhou Xingyun asked, "Do you know Wen Xingming?"

Wen Li nodded, but her eyes remained fixed on her ringing phone.

Just now, after Wen Xingming followed me on social media, my phone kept buzzing with messages.

Wen Li opened Weibo, and as she was walking, she suddenly stopped in her tracks, exclaiming in shock, "Why are so many people suddenly coming to scold me?!"