Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Yu Chuhe looked at the beauty lying on the sofa. Her face was already red like a ripe apple waiting to be plucked. He told himself that there was no hurry. In a matter of minutes, after the drug completely kicked in, she would kneel on the ground and beg him.
Jun Shiyan looked at the emoji the young lady had sent him at the end. There was a gentle smile in his narrow eyes. The GIF was that of her own expression. There were two adorable rabbit ears on top of her small head. When she leaned forward to kiss, her lips would turn into a huge heart.
When he reached the door, he saw that the young lady had yet to reply. He thought that she might have fallen asleep. They were still shooting at the filming site. The lounge at the back was very quiet. He stood at the door and knocked. However, even after waiting for a while, no one answered.
Just as Yu Chuhe was thinking about his fine plans, someone suddenly knocked on the door. His eyes swept in the direction of the door venomously. Which blind fool actually dared to ruin his fine plan at this moment? He took a look at Ling Sheng, who was on the sofa, and his lips curled up confidently and smugly again. Then, he heard his agent, Yang Zhichengâs voice, ring out at the door.
Yang Zhicheng and Yu Chuhe had already colluded with each other long ago. He was sitting in Yu Chuheâs lounge to prevent anyone from spoiling Yu Chuheâs fine plan. When he came out, he saw a handsome, dignified man standing at the door of Ling Shengâs lounge with a food box. He walked over hurriedly with a smile on his face. âSir, may I ask who you are looking for?â
Jun Shiyanâs eyebrows creased slightly. âLing Sheng.â
Yang Zhichengâs smile grew even kinder. âOh, youâre talking about Sheng Sheng? She went out to eat with my Chuhe. Sheâs not here now. Why are you looking for her? When she comes back later, Iâll help you convey the message. What do you think?â
F*ck, this man in front of him was unrivaled in his good looks and had an innate air of aristocracy. His every movement carried a regal aura that was unattainable for ordinary people. He was simply as noble and elegant as an emperor. One couldnât help but submit to him.
Jun Shiyan only swept a faint glance at the man in front of him and didnât speak. There was someone in the room. He had heard it. The young ladyâs breathing was very urgent. Besides his young ladyâs breathing, there seemed to be another personâs breathing. He was sure that it was a man.
Therefore, this person in front of him was lying to him.
âIâm Chuheâs agent, Yang Zhicheng. Yu Chuhe. May I ask if youâre interested in entering the entertainment circle, Sir?â Yang Zhichengâs eyes glittered shrewdly.
He looked at the man in front of him. If he entered the entertainment circle, he would crush all the evergreen trees, teen idols, and pretty boys! Just the words âstunningly handsomeâ werenât even enough to describe the appearance of the man in front of him.
âIâm not interested.â Jun Shiyan had already become impatient. Just as he reached out to knock on the door, he vaguely heard the young lady say âhotâ. His eyes turned frigid abruptly, and without even thinking, he kicked the door.
âWhat are you doing?! Who are you?!â Yang Zhicheng had not expected the man to kick at the door. His expression changed in fright as he bellowed at him and tried to block his path. âLet me warn you! This is illegal. This is a break-in. Iâll get someone to arrest you immediately!â
Jun Shiyanâs eyes were dangerous and murderous. When he pushed Yang Zhicheng away, he kicked the door again.
Yang Zhicheng fell to the ground and screamed in pain. He crawled to his feet, wanting to continue stopping him. He definitely couldnât let the man ruin Chuheâs fine plan. As he struggled to get up, he heard an explosive bang. His eyes instantly widened in horror.
The doorâ¦
â¦had opened.
When Jun Shiyan saw the young lady in a manâs arms, his eyes reddened completely in an instant. When he moved forward, he took the young lady away from the manâs arms and aimed a kick at Yu Chuheâs stomach immediately afterward.
This kick contained a great deal of strength and the manâs burning rage. Yu Chuhe didnât have time to react at all and he watched helplessly as Ling Sheng was snatched away by the man. Meanwhile, he slammed into the opposite wall in a second.
Yang Zhicheng had long been scared out of his wits. He didnât know how much strength the man possessed, but the moment Yu Chuhe flew into the air and hit the wall, a blood-curdling scream like that of a pig being slaughtered rang out as he landed heavily on the ground before spitting out a mouthful of blood.
âWho are you? Do you know where this is?â Yang Zhicheng was terrified. Upon seeing Yu Chuhe get beaten up, his expression turned hideous as he bellowed furiously, âSomeone, come quickly! Someone has broken into a room!â
Jun Shiyan felt pained as he hugged the young lady; his heart was clenching tightly. The young lady had already fallen unconscious. Her small hands kept tearing at her clothes as she muttered about the heat. The temperature of her body was also abnormally hot.
âJust you wait! I wonât let you off! Just you wait to be thrown into jail!â Yang Zhicheng checked Yu Chuheâs condition and tried his best to calm down. âChuhe, Chuhe, wake up.â
Jun Shiyan looked at them with contempt, as though they were vermin. His gaze was as cold as a knife as his thin lips moved slightly. âWhat did you two do to her?â
âWhat did we do? I should be the one asking about what you did!â Yang Zhicheng only felt his body turn cold when the man looked at him. He shivered. The immense pressure made him want to kneel down and beg for mercy continuously. âDo you know who our Chuhe is? Youâre finished! Your life is over.â
âYou all deserve to die.â Jun Shiyan only said one sentence before carrying the young lady out immediately. When he reached the door, he instructed An Yan, âSeize them. I want to punish them personally.â
They had actually dared to lay their hands on the young lady he cared immensely about.
âWho the hell do you think you are?! How dare you threaten me too?â Yang Zhicheng knew that the manâs status definitely wasnât simple. However, even if his status wasnât simple, so was Chuhe! Upon seeing that the man was about to leave, he hurriedly bellowed in fury, âStop him! Stop him!â
At the door, the director, assistant director, and relevant personnel of the film crew rushed over, but they were stopped by He Sha. She shot them a meaningful look and softly said something. Everyone looked at one another. Their eyes were full of panic as they hurriedly made way for him.
Yang Zhicheng didnât know what was wrong with them either. His chest heaved violently from anger as he bellowed at the director furiously, âLin Ping, it looks like you donât want to continue shooting this movie anymore! Are you people dead? Hurry up and stop him! Hurry up!â
However, no matter how much he shouted, not one person listened to him. He only looked like a clown. His yelling made people laugh.
An Yan walked to Yang Zhicheng and stood in front of him, his eyes dark like he was looking at a dead guy. âManager Yang, right? My Third Master has extended an invitation. I hope you and Mr. Yu can come with me.. Do not make things difficult for me.â