At that thought, Chen Jiashu really wanted to curse.
He had gotten no benefits at all, yet still had to endure this kind of pain.
Song Shi'an gently patted his back to comfort him. "Get well first. You'll have the capital to get revenge later."
"Who can I get revenge on? Han Ziqing? He's the owner of Tianyu Entertainment. I'm not crazy." Chen Jiashu clearly had not calmed down from his anger.
"Lin Xiyan is my artist. I can't drag her down with me and make us both lose." Chen Jiashu closed his eyes.
Though he was already furious, he remained exceptionally rational.
"I've already taken the shots. I can't come away with nothing. Lin Xiyan's contract is in my hands, and she has four years left. This drama is an S+ production. If she gets to play the second female lead, she'll probably become popular. I'll get her more work later, and I'll make more money too," Chen Jiashu said.
He was not someone with an especially strong sense of pride, someone who, after being betrayed by Lin Xiyan, would turn the world upside down and make sure no one had it easy.
Besides, after cooling off, he had sorted through everything and found the path most beneficial to himself.
"So you're just letting it go?" Song Shi'an asked.
Chen Jiashu said, "What else can I do? Wail and cry here, devastated over my innocence? It's more practical to think about making money."
Seeing how open-minded he was, Song Shi'an felt somewhat relieved.
Just as he finished speaking, the phone rang again.
It went "ding."
Chen Jiashu glanced at it, and his expression instantly darkened.
Seeing this, Song Shi'an leaned over and asked, "What is it?"
"He sent me money," Chen Jiashu said through gritted teeth.
Song Shi'an asked,