Director Zhang lay on the floor, panting like a dog.
Pain had left his whole body weak. He felt as though someone had torn him into several pieces.
He cursed Fang Cheng inwardly. That little bastard hit so fucking hard! I won't let him get away with this. And Gu Qingcheng and Zhou Dan actually dared to play me!
Director Zhang turned his head and saw Tang Shiba walking toward him with a cheerful smile!
Director Zhang: !!!
There's someone else? And it's this heartless bitch!
Director Zhang screamed inwardly, Don't come any closer! Don't come any closer! What does she want?
At the sight of Tang Shiba, Director Zhang shuddered and hurriedly scrambled off the floor.
"Oh my, Director Zhang, I didn't disturb you, did I? It's cold out. Why aren't you sleeping in bed instead of lying on the floor like a dead dog?"
Tang Shiba asked with a cheerful smile.
Director Zhang thought, You're the dead dog! Your whole family are dead dogs!
Keeping his swollen, reddened face stern, he asked, "Tang Shiba, what are you doing here in the middle of the night instead of sleeping?"
"Oh! I came to ask the director for more scenes!"
Director Zhang grew furious. What's wrong with everyone tonight?
He waved her away. "Go on, get out. You're playing a servant. What do you need more scenes for? Young people need to learn to endure some polishing. Stop dreaming about becoming an overnight success!"
Tang Shiba looked innocent and aggrieved. "Director, I heard that coming to your room would get me more scenes. I knocked for ages, but you never opened the door, so I climbed up from the ground floor. After all that effort, you really won't give me a chance?"
As she spoke, she even gave Director Zhang