Veteran Hong Kong stars reorganize the Chinese entertainment industry.

Chen Siyu was almost asking each and every one of them. If He Qian hadn't been so tolerant, he could have maintained this feigned humility, just hoping the crew of "Heroic Spirit" would give him a way out.

"I'm the director, we're not drinking this wine, you can take it back."

Chen Siyu then noticed a quiet girl in the crowd with thick bangs and thick black-rimmed glasses.

"I didn't expect you to be a director. You look quite young! You're very accomplished!"

Chen Siyu waved to the back, and the administrative assistant immediately took out a set of expensive cosmetics. He placed it in front of He Qian and said, "This is my small apology. I hope the director can accept it and forgive me this time."

"You offended Liu Zhongze, didn't you? What does that have to do with me?" He Qian pushed up her glasses, giving me an expression that said it was none of my business.

Chen Siyu immediately understood, thinking that He Qian was standing up for Liu Zhongze. It seemed that this female director was just like his Sister Zhang, but the female director was more sensible than Sister Zhang and knew how to work under Jiujiang Film and Television Company.

"Brother Liu, it's all my fault today. I shouldn't have tried to steal your role, and I shouldn't have been so presumptuous as to challenge you to a fight."

Having spent a lot of time with Chen Fengqi, Liu Zhongze also learned to be a bit sarcastic. He said, "I've never tried to steal a role from you, nor have I challenged you to a fight."

The implication is that he earned his role through his own efforts, without any arranged fights or one-sided beatings.

Chen Siyu's success today is partly due to his thick skin. He pretended not to understand Liu Zhongze's meaning and kept apologizing, even demanding that his entire script bow down and admit his mistakes.

"This is a problem you caused yourself, why are you expecting these people to apologize along with you?"

Liu Zhongze couldn't understand this at all. It was all Chen Siyu's doing, but in the end, the entire crew had to come and lower themselves, acting as if they were being insulted.

He suddenly didn't understand. Back in the 80s, when gangsters threatened actors with guns while they were making films, those actors were still very tough. Even if they were just staff members, they wouldn't be like soulless puppets, easily manipulated by others.

In this technologically advanced era, everything seems warm and full of happiness, yet the working class who struggle for a living have gradually become numb, turning into beasts of burden who only know how to bow and scrape.

"What does Brother Liu mean?"

Liu Zhongze looked at Chen Siyu and said, "Since it's a conflict between you and me, you just need to explain it to me clearly. Is it necessary to involve them?"

"Did you hear that? Brother Liu wants you to go back!" Chen Siyu was polite to Liu Zhongze, but when he turned to look at the staff, he didn't treat them as people of equal status to him at all.

These staff members had no temper; they did whatever Chen Siyu said.

Perhaps if Liu Zhongze were to experience the modern working environment one day, he would understand why these people remain silent. They are burdened with mortgages and car loans, and they support their parents and children. If they want their families to live well, they must erase their personality and the soul and thoughts that a person should have at work.

The administrative assistant wanted to leave, but seeing that the personal assistant was still with Chen Siyu, she didn't leave.

"Mr. Liu, Brother Chen was impolite before. If you are angry with him, I can take the punishment in his place. I will do whatever you want."

The personal assistant was very loyal to Chen Siyu, or rather, the two were not just in a normal superior-subordinate relationship. The personal assistant's protection of Chen Siyu was too authoritative, and he was willing to protect Chen Siyu even at the cost of his own interests.

Life helps to unbutton one of the collar buttons, revealing a glimpse of snow-white skin hidden among the lace, which is somewhat eye-catching.

This woman wasn't particularly beautiful, and her clothes were quite ordinary; it was hard to imagine that she could have such a great figure.

Chen Fengqi secretly winked at Liu Zhongze, but Liu Zhongze ignored him. He was also secretly pinched on the soft flesh of his waist by He Qian, which made him afraid to act up again. He whispered, "Sister He, I was wrong..."

He Qian then loosened her grip and ignored Chen Fengqi.

"I think you've misunderstood. I've never felt that I have any conflict with you. It was before, it's today, and it will be in the future. As long as you don't provoke me, I won't have any thoughts about you."

Although Chen Siyu's pig-like face was smiling, his eyes were scrutinizing Liu Zhongze's expression, trying to discern Liu Zhongze's true meaning from his words.

"It seems you still don't believe it. If you're still so wishful thinking, that's your problem, it has nothing to do with me." Liu Zhongze turned and left, not wanting to deal with this troublesome matter at all.

As soon as he left, Chen Siyu's eyes immediately fell on He Qian, as if to say: Look, even the person involved doesn't care, can you leave me alone?

He Qian was speechless. She hadn't done anything, so why was Chen Siyu so determined to ask her opinion? It was as if if she didn't say anything, they would stay at the villa all day.

He Qian sighed and said somewhat speechlessly, "Since neither of you has a problem, then I have no problem either."

"If there are no problems, let's go eat, Qianqian," Zhang Xia urged, looking extremely hungry.

Chen Fengqi chimed in, "Yes, our charcoal fire is about to go out; we don't have time to waste here."

He watched Liu Zhongze's retreating figure heading upstairs and shouted, "Wait for me, Lao Liu!"

With these two easing the tension, the others lost interest in Chen Siyu and turned back to the second floor to continue their unfinished party.

The personal assistant took Chen Siyu's hand, looked into his eyes and said, "It's alright, it's all alright. We still have a chance. Wait a while and talk to Sister Zhang. I don't think she'll withdraw her investment."

Chen Siyu clenched his fists as if he wanted to crush his assistant's hand. After a while, he released his assistant's reddened hand and said, "I hope so."

He turned his head and saw the dazed administrative assistant, and angrily scolded, "How can you be so insensible? All you do is stand there and watch. Don't you have any sense of propriety as an assistant?!"

The administrative assistant kept his head down and didn't say anything, but he was inwardly grumbling.

You caused this mess, and now you have this so-called "life" but really "bedroom assistant" trying to cover for you? What can an administrative assistant like me, who only handles business, do? Unzip your pants and ask the other person if they want to try his power?

Chen Siyu was helped away by his personal assistant. He was very angry tonight and did not go straight back to the villa. He had a conversation with his personal assistant in the car for about twenty minutes before getting out of the car with weak legs.

When he returned to the villa, he found that the staff, including the administrative assistant, were waiting for him. He calmed down a bit and said, "Let's start the team building activity."