A slacker without a heart (two chapters in one)

Chapter 223

Forced into the role of a disabled person, Xie Yun fell silent. "Which website?"

He would search for it himself. He was a CEO capable of taking care of himself.

Xie Yuan was on the verge of tears. Fortunately, it was dark now, and he could not make out Li Wenchuan's face. He silently prayed that Li Wenchuan had no idea what it was. Lowering his voice, he pleaded with Xie Yun, "You could be mute too, bro."

Xie Yun: "..."

After the room went dark, the stage lights came back on. As professional actors, Jiang Hansheng and Li Wenchuan adjusted their expressions the instant the lights appeared, then turned their heads in perfect sync and smiled faintly.

Cheng Bian spoke about some of his experiences and reflections, while a few film critics took notes.

Then he accidentally glanced at his film's male lead, who sat upright with a radiant smile, looking for all the world like a bodhisattva.

Holding the microphone, Cheng Bian spoke slowly, only to blurt out without thinking, "During filming, the scenery of the desert made me think of a bodhisattva."

Cheng Bian: "..." Damn it.

The film critics: "???"

Was this some flash of inspiration? What desert scenery could have made Cheng Bian think of a bodhisattva? They had heard that quite a few people in the entertainment industry had become devout Buddhists lately. It was entirely possible that Director Cheng's film contained religious elements.

That added a touch of mystery and fantasy, raising their expectations for the film even further.

Watching the critics alternate between confusion and sudden enlightenment, their eyes wide as brass bells and shining with anticipation, Cheng Bian wanted to bury Jiang Hansheng with a shovel. Why did he have to smile with such serene detachment and make him