Huayu Tianxian: This director is such a hypocrite!

#The meaning of "沖"! From a morally corrupt upstart director to a tireless young fighter!#

Sina Entertainment News reported on May 10, 2004, that Ye Chong, a director currently studying at the Beijing Film Academy, had just finished filming another movie, "Love in May," and was surrounded by paparazzi upon arriving in Kyoto, who pressured him to respond to the numerous scandals surrounding him.

"Director Ye, are you sending the behind-the-scenes staff away so quickly to cover up the fact that you're engaging in unspoken rules? Please answer this directly!"

The footage shows a reporter staging a scene, falsely accusing Ye Chong of assault, before storming out in a rage and being stopped by other reporters.

Ye Chong responded: "Young people shouldn't be afraid of false accusations and slander. I won't regret it if I act once, and I'll feel even better if I act ten times." — Sina Entertainment News reports.

"Alright, close this."

In the editing room of Feiye Studio, Chen Zhixi turned off the tablet video and raised his hand to fan away the thick secondhand smoke.

"Why aren't you opening the windows?"

Ye Chong, sporting dark circles under his eyes, looked up and gestured towards Lin Gao in the corner with his chin: "Hey buddy, you're used to crawling in the dark."

"..."

Chen Zhi looked at Lin Gao's deep dark circles under his eyes, his lips twitched, and he thought to himself that it was indeed a vivid description.

She then turned to Ye Chong: "What do you think of this news?"

"What do you think?"

It would have been better if he hadn't mentioned it, because the moment it was brought up, Ye Chong raised his eyebrows: "Look at what they reported to me, saying that you won't regret it if you do it once, but it would be even more comfortable if you did it ten times?"

"You think Sina will write something amazing for you with just 10,000 yuan in article fees?"

Ye Chong pouted, still somewhat annoyed: "Look at that report. Sina was clearly the reporter who went the most, yet he called the other reporters paparazzi. That's shameless."

"You should... cough cough... you should mind your own business."

After saying that, Chen Zhixi could no longer hold back and went to the door, pulling it open.

A refreshing breeze swept in, and Lin Gao shivered. He glanced at Ye Chong, but the latter looked away.

Better to die for your fellow Daoist than for this one!

After stubbing out his cigarette and giving Lin Gao a few more instructions, Ye Chong got up and walked outside.

"Have you spoken with Lansheng yet?"

Chen Zhixi nodded slightly: "We've talked about it."

The two walked side by side toward the office, and the staff along the way politely nodded and greeted them.

"He said he needed to think about it for a while. I think he's already interested, but he might have to see how his grades turn out."

"Results?" Ye Chong pinched his middle finger.

If we're looking for box office success, there's "Mayday" coming out in July, but this film is barely watchable as a lighthearted or fan-made movie. As for achieving significant success... that's unlikely!

As he thought about it, Ye Chong opened the door and let Chen Zhixi go in first.

Has Lu Chuan responded yet?

"No, but you can't expect me to do everything, can you?"

"Hmm?" Ye Chong looked up at her, and she sat down in the same spot as Li Chen last time.

Last time, Chen Zhixi not only had to pick up and drop off Ye Chong's teacher, but he also treated her like a maid, serving her tea and water. She was already resentful!

"You mean you want to find a group of assistants?"

"And there's an agent, a professional agent. We can also entrust the publicity and public relations matters to her." Chen Zhixi crossed her legs and stretched, leaning back with her arms outstretched.

"At that time, um... at that time, I'll just manage the production department."

"..."

Chen Zhixi's words reminded Ye Chong.

Anyone with eyes can see that someone was up to something last night. That reporter was so fake; not only was he impulsive and easily angered, but he also wouldn't let go of a particular topic.

If I were to find someone to manage the publicity department, who would I choose?

China's first choice is naturally Huayi's people, and if we're a little less... Tangren's online army is good, but it's too low-class.

Wang Jinghua, Cai Yinong...

Suddenly, Ye Chong's eyes lit up.

"Has someone been chosen?"

"right!"

Ye Chong took two steps to the boss's chair, sat down, and started typing on the computer.

"What are you doing?"

"Making an appointment."

"Who are you inviting?"

"Yang..."

……

"Yang Guo!"

"Do you know that all men in this world are fickle?"

13th Floor, Anning Huating, HD District, Kyoto.

Yifei, dressed in loose short-sleeved shirt and shorts, lay on the sofa with her legs crossed, holding a script in her hand and occasionally muttering her lines to herself.

"Guo'er, if you don't leave, don't blame your aunt for being impolite!"

"snort--"

For some reason, Yifei hummed and stomped her little foot on the sofa.

"Chong'er, Chong'er! If you keep being naughty, don't blame your grandma for being ruthless!"

"Hmph..."

As she was talking, Yifei put down her little feet, covered her face with the script, leaving only her big eyes peeking out and blinking twice, as if she was in a daze.

I wonder what happened to that scoundrel. They say good people don't live long, but bad people live a thousand years. A little bit of dirt on him, I suppose...

Hey—Liu Yifei, why do you keep thinking about him?

He made you so angry, he even threw his phone and left without saying goodbye. What kind of person is that...?

Ke Chong'er is actually a good person; he always shows his mischievous side to others, but he's always been very kind to me...

"Well……"

Yifei's eyebrows furrowed into a deep frown. She felt as if angels and demons were hovering over her head.

A woman named Sisi, with pure white wings on her back and dressed in a white, slit robe, smiled gently at herself, repeatedly saying, "Forgive him, forgive him..."

A girl named Sisi, with little devil wings on her back and wearing a pink tank top, squinted and chuckled, repeatedly shouting "Forgive him, forgive him..."

Huh? Why is everyone forgiving him?

"Sissi!"

"Ah, forgive him!"

Liu's mother frowned, put down the vacuum cleaner in her hand, and took two steps to the sofa.

"Weren't you reading the script? What, did you fall asleep?"

"Huh? Um..." Yifei could only nod quietly, admitting it.

What else can I say? I'm thinking about men?

"Come help me, I can't move this table, it's covered in dust underneath."

"Ora—"

Yifei got up, threw the script onto the sofa, and then followed Liu's mother to the round table.

"One, two—move!"

"Hey ya—"

With the mother and daughter working together, they finally managed to move the large round table used for dining.

Today is the day the mother and daughter are moving.

After finishing filming "Chinese Paladin 1", Yi Fei had some free time. She had a fight with Ye Chong a couple of days ago and was thinking about whether Ye Chong's words made any sense.

She couldn't figure it out even after thinking about it for two days. She was originally a kind person and didn't want to always imagine the world to be so cruel.

But Liu's mother was different. After she told Liu's mother, the latter felt a chill of fear!

"Godfather" is not a good term; one should always be wary of others!

She finally understood why Ye Chong and Chen Jinfei were at odds: they were worried that someone with ulterior motives would use this against them!

In the living room, Liu's mother turned on the vacuum cleaner to clean, while her daughter, barefoot, ran to the sofa and then jumped and landed on it!

Liu's mother: "..."

Looking at her innocent daughter, she shook her head and sighed.

Ye Chong's idea might actually be right; Jin Fei and Qianqian are getting too close...

On the sofa, Yifei took the script back and placed it on her head, intending to continue her beautiful dream of angels and demons.

Just then...

"Beep beep beep..."

"Hmm!" She rolled over and got up, groped for her phone, opened the cover and saw that it was indeed a text message from that person.

[Old classmate: Little potato, I was wrong...]

"At least you know how to apologize!"

His words were fierce, but his eyes curved into crescent moons.