Wen Jianshen followed the staff slowly and leisurely, strolling as if he was walking in his own yard.

The staff's eyes flickered, thinking that Wen Jianshen was pretending, and they were so panicked inside.

After all, he was the assistant director. He thought Wen Jianshen was a student who had never seen the world. The assistant director obviously had bad intentions and just wanted to laugh at him later.

When they reached the door, the staff member wanted to follow him in, but when Wen Jianshen took a quick glance at him, the staff member felt as if he was being stared at by some wild beast and subconsciously stopped.

By the time he reacted, the door in front of him had already closed tightly, with such force that it almost hit his nose.

"What are you pulling for?"

The staff member walked away cursing.

When Wen Jianshen walked in, he found the room filled with smoke and things were piled in a mess. An old man with malicious intentions was sitting on the sofa, looking at him with an unfathomable expression.

Wen Jianshen frowned and stood there looking down at the assistant director.

He is tall, and although his body is not as exaggerated as that of a bodybuilder, he also has a thin layer of muscles. Even if he just stands there expressionlessly, he gives people a strong sense of oppression.

The assistant director, who was thinking of using his power to overpower others, suddenly stopped talking. This scene did not look like him threatening or bribing Wen Jianshen, but rather like Wen Jianshen was going to hit him.

"Don't be so nervous, sit down."

He spoke with a friendly face, like a kind elder showing care to the younger generation.

"No."

Wen Jianshen refused him. Although the place was not dirty, it was too messy for Wen Jianshen to sit down.

Besides, he didn't think there was any need for them to have a long conversation.

The assistant director felt humiliated when he was rejected by his junior. His face darkened and he didn't bother to exchange pleasantries with him and went straight to the point.

"You are Luo Mianmian's boyfriend who is kept outside, right?"

"oh?"

Wen Jianshen raised his eyes and glanced at the assistant director. That glance made the assistant director feel as if his IQ was being despised.

He was a little angry and said, "You still don't want to admit it?"

"Luo Mianmian's fiancé is a big shot. If he's not busy at the company all day, would he come here every day like you?"

"Hehe, judging by your clothes, you should still be studying. You run harder than a dog every day. Is Luo Mianmian supporting you?"

Wen Jianshen's face turned strange. He couldn't describe what this feeling was. How did it feel to be thought of as the boyfriend kept by his fiancée?

Seeing his expression change, the assistant director thought he had guessed it right and became even more proud.

"You don't know how powerful Luo Mianmian's real fiancé is, right? What do you think would happen if I told him about your existence?"

Wen Jianshen frowned slightly, looking a little worried, "Then what do you say we should do?"

"hey-hey."

Seeing that Jianshen was so easily hooked, the assistant director smiled triumphantly and then told him his purpose.

His little eyes flashed with evil light and looked very obscene.

"As long as you help me get Luo Mianmian, I won't let anyone know about your existence."

"From now on, you will continue to be Luo Mianmian's underground boyfriend. How about we enjoy this beautiful Luo Mianmian together?"

After saying this, he waited for Wen Jianshen to agree to him, but after waiting for a long time, he didn't get a response from Wen Jianshen, but instead got a fist from Wen Jianshen.

The fist hit the assistant director's nose with a gust of wind, and blood spurted out of his nose. His whole face looked as colorful as an overturned paint palette.

He looked at Wen Jianshen in disbelief, and then wanted to step forward and fight back, but before he could react, Wen Jianshen's second punch had already landed.

This time, the fist landed on his cheek.

His head was hit and tilted, and with a "wow" sound, two teeth came out of his mouth. There was blood on the half-broken yellow teeth.

The nosebleed kept gushing out, and half of the assistant director's face was stained red with blood, looking very scary.

This time he didn't want to resist anymore and turned around to escape.

Wen Jianshen rubbed his wrist, looking like he could punch the assistant director again at any time.

His eyes were sinister and he stretched his body backwards. The sound of crackling bones came from his body, like a leopard ready to pounce.

“Help, help…”

The assistant director staggered out holding onto the door, crying and shouting for his parents. The other people in the crew were shocked to see his appearance.

"Help! He's going to kill me!"

The assistant director held onto a person who came to support him, and pointed his finger at Wen Jianshen who was slowly walking towards him, with undisguised fear in his eyes.

The man who was supporting the assistant director straightened his back and wanted to see who that person was, then he saw Wen Jianshen walking towards him.

He walked slowly, his handsome face was as gloomy as water, and his phoenix eyes stared sinisterly at the man in the middle who kept crying and shouting.

Because of the previous activity, he rolled up his sleeves, revealing a piece of white arm. There were spots of red on the gray sweatshirt, and there were still traces of dried blood on his fists.

"Oh."

Everyone heard him chuckle softly. It was a very attractive voice, but it sounded like Satan from hell.

"Why are you running?"

When the assistant director heard Wen Jianshen's words, his legs trembled and he didn't even have the courage to escape.

Wen Jianshen grabbed the assistant director's hair as if he was grabbing a dog, and the assistant director fell to the ground in pain. Seeing this, no one dared to snatch the person from Wen Jianshen.

Wen Jianshen's black pupils darkened and anger filled his heart. This person actually dared to covet his Mian Mian.

How dare you speculate about his sleep like that? His sleep is like the stars in the sky, and should not be touched by such filth.

The death of Luo Mianmian in the previous life dealt a great blow to Wen Jianshen. He almost went crazy at that time.

No, he had gone crazy at that time. He used all his strength to make Luo Tianfeng pay the price, and then followed Luo Mianmian.

Now there is someone who has bad intentions towards Luo Mianmian, and it is hard for Wen Jianshen not to think of the pale Luo Mianmian lying on the bed in the previous life.

If Luo Mianmian had not been more careful, if Luo Mianmian had fallen into his trap...

Wen Jianshen didn't dare to imagine. The whites of his eyes were filled with red bloodshot, making it look like his entire eyes were red.

He deserves to die!

The scene was hilarious for a moment. The assistant director's face looked like he had come out of a murder scene. Several people at the scene were terrified. The oppressive power of this young man was so great.

Those of them who have been in the workplace for half their lives do not have such a strong aura. Even when facing those respected seniors, none of them is like Wen Jianshen.

The abnormality here naturally attracted attention from other places. When several staff members saw the assistant director's face, they burst into tears and attracted the attention of everyone in the crew.

Luo Mianmian's eyes subconsciously glanced around her small stool, but when she didn't see Wen Jianshen, she gestured to Director Hong and walked towards the crowd.

The voice in her heart told her that Wen Jianshen was there.