I was persecuted and turned into a teenage idol

"director--!?"

"You lot!" Vikson roared, his face contorted with rage, "You're useless! Orientals of waste!"

……

"Hoo! Hoo!"

I rushed out of the director's dressing room in a great hurry, and suddenly felt myself bump into something with a thud.

Su Jian suddenly collapsed to the ground, and the other person also let out a scream.

"What bad luck!" Rubbing her bottom as she got up, Su Jian looked up and saw Jiang Huacan, her co-star. "Sorry, I just..."

"fine……"

Jiang Huacan rubbed his chest and gave a helpless smile: "What's wrong? What's the matter that's so urgent?"

"It's nothing." Naturally, Su Jian couldn't talk about the unspoken rules, so she quickly changed the subject. "I...I have something to do, I'll go now."

"Oh... okay!"

He nodded in surprise, then watched as the cute girl in front of him hurriedly left.

Jiang Huacan scratched his head blankly. Thinking of the tenderness that had suddenly hit his heart and the fragrance that had lingered for a moment, a faint smile appeared on his face.

Having spent many years in the entertainment industry, he had long since developed a resistance to this feeling of being instantly attracted—or rather, this illusion.

but……

He rolled his eyes and stared into thought as Su Jian walked away.

……

"Huh?"

Weaving through the crowd, I prepared to find a safe, crowded place to sit and wait for Ye Xing to return.

But halfway there, I suddenly realized that I seemed to be standing still.

"Ok?"

Su Jian frowned and turned her head, only to find Ye Xing standing beside her, holding her clothes in one hand.

Right now, I'm strolling on a planet in mid-air...

When did you get back?

Ye Xing let go, and Su Jian landed on the ground.

Having this guy around... although it's troublesome and makes me feel worse than dead, at least I feel somewhat safe.

"Just got back, has anything happened here?"

"No!" Out of embarrassment and shame, Su Jian instinctively shook her head.

"No?" Ye Xing looked him up and down, seemingly unconcerned. "Your personal scenes should be starting soon, right? It's time."

"Have we arrived?" Su Jian was a little dazed for a moment, and gave an awkward smile.

While stretching his limbs, Ye Xing observed his surroundings: "Where's that white man? Vikson?"

"They should still be in the lounge."

Cough cough... He must have been injured by me.

"The dressing room?" Ye Xing's face showed displeasure. He immediately stopped a staff member. "Go and inform the director to start filming. The song and music video will be released simultaneously in a few days. There's no time to waste!"

The staff member was stunned for a moment, and only when they saw that the other party was a manager from Qiqi Pictures did they rush to the lounge.

……

"Fake!"

He was covering his buttocks with one hand, while the other was being supported by someone.

Vikson limped out of the lounge, his gaze instantly falling on Su Jianhe, as if he wanted to devour her alive.

However, now that he was surrounded by people, he quickly changed his demeanor, acting as if nothing had happened, appearing as an elegant gentleman.

"Ready to power on!"

The staff were already prepared.

Su Jian couldn't help but admire the old white man for being able to pretend that nothing had happened.

But... should I tell Ye Xing about this? After all, this Vikson doesn't seem like someone easy to deal with.

But he's a foreigner... does he really dare to cause trouble in the country?

While he was thinking, Ye Xing gently pushed him into the shooting area.

Su Jian's thoughts had to be temporarily interrupted, and she decided to finish filming first.

I'll tell Ye Xing about this after filming is over! After all, I'll be fine once I'm done filming, but Xu Momo and the others have to continue filming for the next few days...

I might escape by chance, but what if others are caught?

The thought sent chills down her spine, and she finally made up her mind.

However, the machines and personnel are all ready now, so I can't leave for the time being.

"Prepare--!"

Holding a megaphone, he stared at the machine.

Sitting in the chair, Vikson squinted and glared at Su Jian.

"Action!"

The machine's red dot immediately lit up.

According to the script, you should stand on the rock in front of you, let the sea breeze blow on your face, and then open your arms wide.

Su Jian closed her eyes, a beautiful smile on her face, and was about to open her arms.

"Cut—!" Victoron abruptly stopped them, his brow furrowing. "Be natural, okay?!"

Ignoring the person who had just tried to force her, Su Jian nodded perfunctorily.

"continue!"

The camera focused on Su Jian again as she stepped onto a stone and spread her arms.

"Cut—!" Vikson called for a halt again, this time standing up abruptly, furious. "Do you even have a sense of the camera? Are you an idiot?!"

"Mr. Vikson." Ye Xing adjusted his sunglasses and frowned. "Please watch your words. This is an artist under my management."

"Who are you?!" Vikson scoffed. "Her agent?"

"Concurrently serving as the manager of the artist department at 77 Pictures."

"Hahahaha..." Victor laughed loudly, "The directors of your Seven Seven Pictures are my good friends, and I was specially invited by them to come here this time. I'm the boss on set! If I say she's a pig, then she's a pig!"

Chapter 55, Section 9. Malicious Targeting

Snapped--!

His fists clenched so tightly they cracked, and his eyes, hidden behind his sunglasses, revealed no emotion.

Ye Xing remained silent for a moment, then simply smiled faintly: "Mr. Vikson, this is China. Please watch your words."

"……Um?"

Turning his head, he suddenly realized that the staff around him were all looking displeased and staring at him with some shame and indignation.

Of course, there were also some sycophantic traitors who tried to smooth things over.

"Mr. Ye, the artists' poor performance is their dereliction of duty. Let's not make things difficult for the director, shall we? He was just trying to make the film better!"

"Of course." Ye Xing nodded. "But she's my artist, so it won't work."

Simple and straightforward words silenced the few traitors for a time.

Vikson was speechless for a moment.

He wasn't afraid of Ye Xing, this "small manager," but his words had already angered everyone, and if he continued, he might be in trouble.

Since he was abroad, he finally took a deep breath and could only sit down.

"Sorry, I misspoke just now." He shrugged, suddenly becoming a nice guy again.

Ye Xing immediately put on a forced smile: "Then let's continue."

……

This guy...

Having witnessed everything from beginning to end, Su Jian looked at Ye Xing a few more times in disbelief. She never expected that this guy would actually defend her.

She was genuinely touched at that moment, and couldn't help but smile and look down.

"Continue!" Vikson ignored Ye Xing and started shooting directly.

Su Jian was no longer in the mood to be moved and quickly got back to filming.

"Card--!"

"Card--!"

"Cut!" "Cut!" "Cut!"

"Fuck! Ka—!"

The endless filming halts left the atmosphere on set frozen and deathly silent.

The filming didn't go smoothly because of the little incident earlier; in fact, things got increasingly difficult.

No matter how the filming went, Vikson would always manage a shout before it was over, which would deflate everyone's spirits.

However, many people also noticed that Vikson was clearly targeting them.

Many times, Su Jian clearly did a great job, and the shot itself was quite simple, but Vikson was never satisfied.

His reason was that he had spent many years in Hollywood and had unique insights into the camera, so he had to shoot the most perfect shot!

When the fifty-sixth take ended, all the staff members were already very impatient. They sighed in frustration and cast disgusted glances at Su Jian.