Before dawn, the business car drove out of Hengcheng Hotel and returned to the film and television city.

When Ye Wan arrived at the set, he heard her name as soon as he reached the door of the dressing room.

"Have you heard that Yijie's fans exposed Yijie's love affair. But Yijie was quick enough to suppress it, and the fan changed his words and said he saw it wrong! It's really a good case of trying to cover up one's own fault. It's so funny!"

"It's really good to have a backer! We're here exposed to the sun and wind, and have to stay on the set even when there's no filming, while they run around everywhere, make money, and date men, wow..."

"Although the photo was deleted in seconds, I saw it. The man next to Yijie, it's not an exaggeration to say that his back is killer! If I were Ye Wan, a big shot with a good figure and background, I would have to make it official even if it was just to hug her big thick legs. If I keep it hidden like this, what if the big shot gets angry one day and changes to another female star, then she won't have anywhere to cry."

"What if he's not a big shot, but just a gigolo?"

"Yes, if he is really a big shot, let alone an official announcement, he might have already secretly married and had children...why would he be so dedicated to live-streaming and filming?"

Knock knock knock! There was a knock on the dressing room door. Several female celebrities who were chatting enthusiastically about gossip turned around and saw Ye Wan standing at the door.

Everyone looked like a goose with its neck pinched, with faces turning blue and red.

Looking around, except for Li Shuyue, she was not there. The others were the ones who were caught discussing her on the crew bus on the last day of filming.

Ye Wan’s words “you can you up, no can no bb” rang in their minds, and several female stars looked embarrassed.

"Anyway, I'm used to meddling in other people's business..."

Ye Wan said coldly, "If you don't have any scenes to shoot, I don't mind telling Director Ming to let you do what you need to do. Is it fun to eat the crew's boxed lunch and talk about people behind their backs?"

"Oh, right..."

Ye Wan took a few steps forward, then stepped back and reminded, "Remember to lock the door next time!"

Not a single curse word was uttered.

But every word sounded like a slap in the face to them.

I thought of Wanfeng praising his own sister and how she dotes on her fans.

Thinking of He Sichen, Shen Yuxin and a group of people also saying how friendly and easy to get along with Ye Wan is.

Several female stars looked at each other and couldn't help but curl their lips.

Who can't act?

They were afraid that Ye Wan would really go and tell Director Ming about it, making them too embarrassed to face anyone in the crew.

During the morning's performance, the few people were like frightened birds, and they kept looking at Ye Wan and Director Ming.

In the afternoon, after the crew had lunch, several visiting buses stopped at the door on time.

Director Ming looked at Ye Wan with an indescribable expression.

I really want to ask Ye Wan who is the owner of this visiting car.

The other visiting buses all come on fixed days, regardless of whether Ye Wanyu is there or not.

But that largest and most luxurious visiting car always arrives on time whenever Ye Wan is on the set.

It also disappeared during the three days that Ye Wan took leave.

That’s too much!!!

Thinking of the pot of Laojunmei tea that he hadn't drunk for three days, Director Ming decided to serve the tea first and then find Ye Wan to complain.

Just as I walked to the visiting bus, I saw a few actresses whose faces were gloomy because of the tea artist's criticism.

"Others can drink it, why can't we?"

"that is!"

"Excuse me, guys..."

The tea artist was calm and composed. "I can't let you drink my sister's coffee and then complain about her financial support behind her back, right? Maybe this coffee, tea, and snacks were all bought by her financial supporter. It's not appropriate. What do you think?"

The actresses looked at each other in bewilderment, realizing belatedly that the hot afternoon tea they had enjoyed for more than a month was sent by Ye Wan's relatives and friends.

"What's wrong?"

Ming Dao spoke.

Several actresses looked as if they were pricked by needles. They kept saying "It's okay, it's okay" and ran away as fast as rabbits.

Director Ming turned around again, and the tea artist handed over the purple clay teapot with a smile on his face, "Director Ming, your favorite Laojunmei!"

Ming Dao: …

(End of this chapter)