Yan Xianjue diligently mined in the game while keeping an eye on what was happening ahead out of the corner of his eye.
Seeing that they had started burning the admission letter again, he boredly looked away.
But with that final glance, he saw Zhuang Yushu rush toward the brazier holding the burning admission letter, his eyes bloodshot with rage.
Then, after realizing there was no saving it, Zhuang Yushu pointed at Shen Fangli with trembling fingers.
Shen Fangli lifted her chin, looking completely unconvinced that she had done anything wrong.
At last, he could not hold back any longer and raised his hand. Smack—
Yan Xianjue shot up from his chair and strode toward the directing team.
"Ahem."
"I'm going to the bathroom."
Lei Xuan promptly rose to make his escape.
Yao Weiran pressed him back down in one swift move. After working together for so long, he had long been on guard against Lei Xuan pulling this kind of stunt!
Before Yan Xianjue could say anything, Yao Weiran explained first, "It was a camera angle. A camera angle."
"Once this take is done, Shen Fangli can explain it to you herself."
Lei Xuan stubbornly curled his lip. "If she wants to be an actress, there are some things she can't avoid."
Yan Xianjue glared at him and sat down beside him.
"Until she reaches an appropriate level of fame, I won't let her film with any other production crews."
Lei Xuan considered those words.
Then he understood and smiled teasingly. "With Young Master Yan protecting her, who would dare do anything to her?"
With that kind of backing, it would already be a blessing if Shen Fangli did not bully others. Yet Yan Xianjue was worried about her being bullied. That was ridiculous.
With his seat taken, Lei