Bedside
The man stared at him grimly, his tone extremely cold: "Is this how you promised me to take care of her?"
Mingchen got off the bed, pointed at the people around him meaninglessly, and said with icy eyes: "I'm just filming——"
"Besides, this is just a normal scene. What is Dui Xiu worried about?"
"Mr. Gong?" The little girl tugged at his clothes in panic, "We're really just filming!"
He turned his head and gave her a cold look.
The little girl's neck shrank, her body stiffened slightly, her red lips moved, but she closed her mouth and said nothing.
The agent was so frightened that he quickly walked over and said, "It's a misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding, Mr. Gong, please calm down. It's really just a filming. There are so many people around, right?"
The man raised his eyes, his gloomy gaze locked on him, and sneered: "Filming?"
He shuddered.
"If I remember correctly, there's no such intimate scene in the script, right?"
Everyone was silent.
The man raised the corners of his lips, and his cold gaze fell on the person opposite him again, his tone full of coldness, "Brother, can you tell me where this play came from?"
Mingchen pursed his lips and met her gaze without wavering, "I added it later!"
"Added later? You, added later?" The man's gaze grew increasingly cold and gloomy, his thin lips curled up in a cold, mocking tone, "Did you get my consent before you added this scene without my permission?"
"Should I praise you for being so dedicated, brother, or should I praise you for taking the initiative?"
"Mr. Gong..." For some reason, the little girl felt extremely nervous, and her tone was filled with a hint of panic and trembling.
He turned around and sneered: "Did I ever tell you to tell me before you do anything?"
"Mr. Gong..."
"You actually agreed to film such a scene?"
"Mr. Gong..." Her eyes turned red in an instant.
Mingchen clenched his hands, which were hanging at the seams of his trousers, and lowered his brows, his eyes looking deep and difficult to discern, obscure and inexplicable.
aside
The agent held onto him tightly and lowered his head again, saying, "This is truly a misunderstanding. Mr. Gong isn't an insider and doesn't know the twists and turns of this scene or the character's portrayal. We added this scene after careful consideration."
Director Zhang, who came over quickly, also said with an apologetic smile, "Yes, yes. What Mr. Gong doesn't know is that Miss Luqing's scene is stuck at this crucial kick. We thought about it and felt that adding this part would make the audience remember Gu Yanxi's character even more, so we made this decision."
Knowing the seriousness of the situation, Director Kang, the crew leader, Yan Zhi, and Gao Wenqing all came over and bowed their heads, saying, "This is urgent, so we haven't had time to contact President Gong. I hope you can forgive us!"
"I'm sorry, Mr. President, this is my fault!"
"My subordinates are also at fault. Please calm down, Mr. President!"
He curled his lips and smiled coldly: "It turns out that Gong hired a good director and a good makeup artist!?"
"President?" The two of them shuddered.
He coldly pulled the little girl over and walked out. Every word he said, like a sentence, slowly reached everyone's ears, "You don't have to come tomorrow—"
"The Gong family doesn't need someone who makes decisions on his own!"
"Submit your resignation to my desk before nine tomorrow morning!"
"Lin Wen, cancel all investments in this crew!"
"I don't want—"
“See this play come up!”
Everyone froze and stood there in a daze.
…
Off-site
The little girl hurriedly followed his pace, stumbling forward.
Her right arm was grabbed, as if it was about to be cut off. Her face shrank in pain, and she kept struggling, "Mr. Gong?"
"Mr. Gong, what are you doing?"
"If you have any anger, direct it at me. Why do you treat them like that?"
The man stopped walking, stared at her coldly and said, "Do you think you can withstand my anger?"
"Am I too kind to you, or am I too permissive?"
"Your understanding of me has remained so superficial and one-sided that you have forgotten what the real me is like."
"Mr. Gong?" The little girl was stunned, her heart trembling violently.
He slowly loosened his hand, turned around, and walked away coldly.
"Mr. Gong?"
"Mr. Gong?"
"Mr. Gong..." She hurriedly chased after him, her face pale and helpless as she trembled softly, "Mr. Gong...you...you don't want me anymore?"
In the darkness, he curled his hands, clenched them tightly, veins popping out, lowered his brows, and said coldly and solemnly: "I'll be alone for a while, Qingqing, go back first--"
"Mr. Gong..." She quickly grabbed the corner of his clothes as he was about to leave, and pulled him up tightly. With red eyes, she said pitifully, "Wuwu...Mr. Gong...please don't leave me alone, okay?"
"open!"
"I don't want it. If I let you go, does that mean you don't want me anymore?"
"No, let go first--"
"I don't want to!" She cried and hugged him tightly, not letting him leave. "Wuwu... I just found out about this scene too... I was planning to tell you when I get back... Mr. Gong, please don't stop it, okay?"
"It's... my first, first play on this road. It's... the result of over a month's hard work, Mr. Gong..."
"Wuwu... I didn't mean to... I didn't mean to hide it from you..."
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