Lu Chengwen repeatedly instructed Cang Hai and Cang Yue to play White Face.
What did White Face mean?
Lu Chengwen asked them.
The two shook their heads. Cang Hai quickly said, "It means not giving them a pleasant look—scolding them! Humiliating them!"
Lu Chengwen shook his head. "Not only that. The essence of White Face is that you have to torture them! Torture them to death! What is the greatest torment for a man? What hurts a man the most?"
"First! His self-respect. Every man has self-respect, so you need to find every possible way to crush it. So, you need to do this, this, and this..."
"Second! Sexual ability. If a man can't perform in that department, he might as well be a limp-dick eunuch, a shemale, a green-capped king of cuckolds! So, I'm telling you, do this, this, and this..."
"Third! Faith! Their faith is that they can create a new world. You need to shatter that faith. So, you need to do this, this, and this..."
Cang Yue nodded and patted Lu Chengwen on the shoulder. "You're still the best at this."
Cang Hai did not understand. "What about you?"
Lu Chengwen smiled faintly. "I'll play Red Face!"
Cang Yue said, "Senior Brother, do you have a serious problem with comprehension?"
Cang Hai angrily said, "What problem do I have!?"
"We play White Face, so CEO Lu naturally plays Red Face! Did you really have to ask?"
Cang Hai flushed. "What's wrong with asking? I just wanted to make sure before getting to work!"
Lu Chengwen cut in. "Just remember this! No matter how I play Red Face, you can't show me any respect! Torture them to death—torture them the way I taught you! They're all experts, and terrorists besides. They've received rigorous training! As long as