The implication was pretty clear.
Tang Youmin’s swollen face was definitely not Wei Qinghe’s doing.
A lunatic!
She was a lunatic.
Tang Youmin’s eyes, one bigger than the other, were fixed on Yu Ting. If looks could kill, Yu Ting would already be riddled with holes.
Unfortunately, Yu Ting was doing pretty well at the moment. Seeing Tang Youmin in this state, she felt delighted.
Compared to Tang Youmin sitting on the cold cement ground, Yu Ting was comfortably in her chair, saying, "You better understand how things work. Have you ever seen a celebrity win against a boss?"
"Don’t become a scapegoat..."
The woman spoke softly and methodically, and her words carried an authoritative aura that couldn’t be denied. A frantic knocking erupted in the chilly room, accompanied by the sound of the doorknob being twisted.
Someone is here.
Wei Qinghe glanced in the direction of the door and then at Yu Ting. He seemed a little flustered and scared.
Yu Ting got up and headed outside.
She secured the chain lock and opened the door. Two men appeared in view: her assistant and Director Sun Lei.
Upon learning that Yu Ting had arrived, Director Sun Lei had left Wei Qinghe’s dressing room to check on things, given that he represented the investors.
However, once he arrived, he saw the disheveled state of Wei Qinghe and Tang Youmin.
Especially Tang Youmin, his face was as swollen as a balloon.
It was clear that something had just happened inside.
Director Sun Lei’s face became serious.
"Director Sun Lei." Yu Ting greeted him before shifting her body to block more of the mess behind her.
"Director Sun Lei."
"Director Sun."
The two men also greeted him.
Director Sun Lei glanced at Tang Youmin’s face, frowning, "Tang Youmin, what’s happened to your face?"
"I fell down by accident and bruised it pretty bad." Tang Youmin answered with a small smile that forced his swollen cheek upwards.
His right eye was barely open.
What else could he do? File a complaint against Wei Qinghe only to be manipulated by Yu Ting?
He wouldn’t.
Seeing Tang Youmin in this state, Director Sun Lei had nothing more to say.
"Director Sun Lei, let’s have a chat." Yu Ting proposed, interrupting his thoughts. A smile on her face, one hand on the doorknob, the other resting by the door.
"Alright."
...
Meanwhile.
In another directing crew.
A man was sitting in a makeup room, clad in a suit. His hair slicked back with gel, his distinctive features clearly lit. A few stylists hovered around him, shaping the stiff contours of his face.
In his hand was a script about a CEO and his female subordinate having an office romance. The first shot was about to be filmed.
Ding, ding, ding.
The assistant waiting by the side received a call and exited the room to answer it.
After a six-minute conversation, he returned. Yu Zijun’s makeup was done, leaving him alone in the room.
"The higher-ups called again. They want you to make sure to visit Director Sun Lei’s crew tomorrow."
Upon hearing this, Yu Zijun’s hand, which was holding the script, tightened slightly.
Director Sun Lei’s team.
Shen Ruchu had specifically called about this matter before.
"You know what to do... Don’t be stubborn, or your vacation will be extended." The assistant’s voice grew quieter as he spoke.
Yu Zijun’s eyebrows knitted slightly. Even on his stoic face, one could sense his annoyance.
Extended vacation = No films = No talk shows = No dramas = No money
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