He gave Lin Sen a disdainful look, taking a step closer with every insult:
"What kind of filthy crap do you have in your head?"
"Is there nothing clean in there? Maybe try drinking a bottle of dish soap?"
"Is the casting couch all you know?"
"Can't you think of anything nice, like 'cherishing talent,' 'recognizing a rare gift,' or 'appreciating gifted people'?"
He drew closer and closer, pulling a disgusted face at Lin Sen, then started backing away again:
"Besides, your judgment sucks. Look at Chen Yu. He's obviously straight as an arrow."
He wouldn't have dared tease him like that if he weren't straight.
He even turned to Chen Yu for confirmation.
Chen Yu was indeed straight. Still a little dazed, he instinctively nodded.
He felt as though he had just gone bungee jumping.
The instant Yu Xiuyuan pulled away, he felt as though he'd stepped into thin air. He had nearly reached out to...
With Chen Yu's nod of confirmation, Yu Xiuyuan turned back to continue his assault on Lin Sen:
"And you're not exactly bright, either."
He pointed at himself, looking indignant:
"Couldn't you at least take a good look at me?"
"Someone like me has no connections, no clout, and, most importantly, a pretty face."
"Me, putting someone else on the casting couch? Who'd be getting the better deal?"
Lin Sen was about to lose his mind.
His expression had gone from vicious to livid.
With every additional sentence Yu Xiuyuan spoke, another muscle twitched in his face.
He couldn't take it anymore.
"Yu Xiuyuan!"
He roared through gritted teeth, so loudly that the entire rehearsal room shook.
But after shouting, he didn't know what else to say.
He, too, had thought Yu Xiuyuan was serious just now...
For a moment, he'd panicked and almost