Huayu: We're asking you to act, and you're playing a superhuman?

"If I do this, will you delete the video?"

Liu Kaiwei looked at Wang Weili pleadingly.

He and Yang Mi are just a couple, so even if it ends with his own CG, it won't have a big impact.

Wang Weili glanced at Liu Kaiwei and laughed, "Are you misunderstanding something?"

"what?"

"The things I asked you to do were just to ensure Yang Mi wouldn't call the police and have you arrested. You're of no use to me. As for the video..."

Wang Weili stared at Liu Kaiwei's flustered expression and said, "I will keep it safe and make sure it doesn't get out because of something like repairing a phone, so don't worry."

"So, does that mean I'll be controlled by you from now on?"

Liu Kaiwei twitched her lips, unable to imagine what that kind of life would be like.

Wang Weili scoffed, "You think too highly of yourself. If you hadn't orchestrated this to get the paparazzi to smear me, I wouldn't care who you are at all."

Although feeling slighted was unpleasant, Liu Kaiwei secretly wished that Wang Weili would always look down on her.

"Since I'm insignificant to you, then the video..."

"My computer has plenty of memory. As long as you don't mess with me, it'll be safe, understand?"

To Liu Kaiwei, Wang Weili's gentle smile was nothing short of a venomous snake or a ferocious beast.

But what could he do?

"Understood."

Liu Kaiwei nodded dejectedly. After many years in the industry, he already had quite a few weaknesses, and now he had one more.

Watching Wang Weili effortlessly manipulate Liu Kaiwei, Yang Mi couldn't help but feel a flutter in her heart, her eyes sparkling with admiration.

Directors Leung Sing-kwan and Lam Yuk-fan, both from the Hong Kong entertainment circle, were quite accepting of this kind of thing, and remained silent as witnesses and spectators throughout the process.

When the door opened, Wang Weili led Liu Kaiwei out.

Liu Shishi, Nazha, Dilraba, Li Xue, and the other newcomers signed to Yang Mi's studio suddenly felt that Liu Kaiwei's body had shrunk.

This subjective feeling does not mean that Liu Kaiwei's body shape has changed.

His timid and cowering appearance made him look weak and sleazy, shattering the personas of domineering CEOs and mature middle-aged men on screen.

In contrast, Wang Weili, who was walking in front, had his eyes downcast and his expression indifferent. Although he was thin, his tall and slender figure exuded an aura that seemed to fill the entire room.

The stark contrast in their auras made Liu Kaiwei appear exceptionally short.

With a "snap".

Wang Weili patted Liu Kaiwei on the shoulder, making him shake in front of everyone.

"Let me explain the situation to everyone. Tonight's events were all a misunderstanding. Sister Mi already explained things to Liu Kaiwei inside."

Yang Mi stared at her with wide eyes, thinking: At this moment, you've pushed me onto the table again?

Wang Weili turned to the bewildered paparazzi: "As for you reporters, you've all had a hard time tonight. I'll have my assistant greet you later."

"It's not hard at all." *N

The paparazzi all spoke in unison, wondering what would happen next.

Wang Weili released Liu Kaiwei's shoulder and came to Li Xue, saying a few words to her.

Just as Wang Weili walked away, Liu Kaiwei staggered slightly.

After Li Xue led the reporters away, Liu Kaiwei walked awkwardly towards the elevator, and the farce of the night finally came to an end.

Wang Weili stood in the aisle, and the way people looked at him was filled with a sense of awe.

After some hesitation, Reba suddenly stepped forward and said, "Brother Willie, if there's nothing else, can we go back and rest?"

This question should have been asked of Yang Mi, but Dilraba asked Wang Weili instead.

No one else thought there was anything wrong with it, including Yang Mi herself.

"Of course, thank you all for your help tonight."

Wang Weili thanked Reba, Gao Weiguang, Zhang Yunlong, and others, saying that it was their involvement that made the situation so big tonight.

Faced with gratitude, Gao Weiguang and Zhang Yunlong awkwardly smiled and waved, while Reba's eyes lit up as she looked at Wang Weili.

To those with ulterior motives like Liu Shishi and Nazha, her action was an extremely dangerous signal! Another competitor had emerged!

Liu Shishi clenched her fists, feeling that she could continue her unfinished work later.

Just as she made up her mind to win over Wang Weili in one fell swoop, a feeling that something was not right quietly arose...

Seeing his fellow villager's actions, Naza was suspicious and wary. Turning around, he saw Liu Shishi staring intently at Wang Weili, and alarm bells went off in his mind.

No, she couldn't wait for things to fall into place; she had to take action first.

After arranging everyone's situation, Wang Weili returned to his room at 1 a.m.

Just as he was about to take a shower and rest, the doorbell suddenly rang.

"Ding-dong~ Ding-dong~"

Wang Weili peered through the peephole with suspicion, and the next moment, his expression turned strange.

Opening the door, Wang Weili asked suspiciously, "Naza, why aren't you in your room sleeping?"

"I have two scenes tomorrow, and I can't seem to get into character. Willie, could you go over the script with me?"

Naza pulled out a script book from behind her back, staring at Wang Weili with shining eyes.

Last year, when they were on the set of "Xuan-Yuan Sword", the two often went over the script in their room.

On the contrary, since the start of filming for "Swords of Legends", the two have had less experience with the script.

Wang Weili looked at Nazha and felt that besides discussing the script, she probably had something else to ask him tonight.

"Come in."

"it is good."

Naza, carrying the script, entered the room with light steps. Her slender ankles appeared almost translucent white under the light of the wall lamp.

Wang Weili then noticed that she was wearing slippers and her nightgown was very loose.

Sitting on the sofa, Wang Weili took out the script and looked at Nazha: "Which scene do you want to start rehearsing from?"

"Brother Willie, what do you think of Sister Shishi?"

Naza's directness always has a clear and simple feel to it, and Wang Weili doesn't need to bother with beating around the bush when chatting with her.

Setting down the script, Wang Weili stared into her expectant yet nervous eyes: "Which aspect are you asking about?"

"When I went back to my room just now, I overheard Sister Shishi talking to her assistant on the phone. It seems like she's on her period."

At this point, Naza suddenly burst into a sly laugh.

She leaned closer to Wang Weili with a beaming smile, her eyes filled with even greater anticipation.

"William, what do you think of me?"

"You're doing well..."

"I feel like I'm not very smart. Last year on set, you quickly figured out how to act, but I just couldn't do it well. Every time I stood next to you, I felt like I was useless..."

"You keep making mistakes because you want to do things too well. I mostly imitate other people's performance styles."

Wang Weili spoke very sincerely, and his choice of words was also very appropriate.

The self-pitying gloom between his brows was swept away by those words, and his eyes shone as brightly as stars.

Suddenly, a surge of courage arose from nowhere. Naza leaned over and grabbed Wang Weili's hand, staring at him with unusual seriousness.

"William, I like you. I've liked you since last year."

I like you too.

Wang Weili simply expressed his feelings, but gave Naza plenty of encouragement.

She seized the opportunity, suddenly threw herself into his arms, and held him tightly, refusing to let go.

Wang Weili was slightly taken aback, then gently patted her back with a warm smile on his face.

Liu Shishi lay in bed, looking regretfully at her work that was catching up with her and her plane ticket for her upcoming trip, thinking that she could only deal with Wang Weili another time.