Huayu Tianxian: This director is such a hypocrite!

"Wake up, wake up!"

A gentle push came from her body, and Yifei's eyelids trembled slightly. What she saw was her mother's concerned gaze.

"Hmm, Mom?"

"it's me."

Liu's mother responded, bent down and gently stroked her daughter's hair. Looking at the faint bloodshot in her daughter's phoenix eyes, she felt both heartache and helplessness.

"Well……"

With a soft moan, Yifei's vision gradually cleared. She suddenly sprang up from the bed, then threw off the covers and looked around the floor with her little head.

She was looking for slippers.

"Sissi, there's no need to look for him anymore, he's gone."

Yifei's expression froze, and she looked up at her mother: "They're...they're gone?"

"Um……"

Early in the morning, Liu's mother was woken up by the alarm clock set by her daughter.

This girl was afraid she wouldn't be able to get up, so she set five alarms, but she was the one who was woken up in the end.

Liu's mother knew without even thinking what this girl was up to. She stayed up so late last night; the two of them must have had a fight.

She was initially relieved that Ye Chong was finally stopping bothering her daughter, but...

But now, seeing his daughter like this, he can no longer be happy.

"Why did he just leave!"

Liu's mother shook her head and sighed, then raised her hand to rub her little head.

"Honey, Mommy doesn't know what happened between you two, but as someone who's been through this, I'm telling you..."

Between "good friends": If you have something to say, talk it out slowly and clearly. Don't act like a child all the time.

It would have been better if Liu's mother hadn't mentioned it, because the moment she did, Yifei's eyes instantly welled up with tears.

"But...but I didn't do anything wrong!"

Seeing that her daughter was about to lose her pearls, Liu's mother immediately stepped forward, hugged her little head, and gently comforted her.

"Okay, okay, it's all his fault, it's all his fault! Mom knows you've been wronged, so let's not talk to him anymore, okay?"

Yifei, who had been silently shedding tears while burying her face in Liu's mother's stomach, immediately raised her head after hearing these words.

Her eyes were brimming with tears, and she shook her head slightly.

"No, that's not good."

Liu's mother: ...

Okay, okay, even I, as the mother, now have to rely on that boy to coax my daughter?

The problem is, I still can't coax them!

This whole thing has caused quite a stir...

Liu's mother had already sensed that her daughter seemed to have something going on with that boy Ye Chong.

……

the other side.

Noon, Kyoto International Airport.

As soon as Ye Chong and his group got off the plane, they were surrounded by a group of people with long lenses and cameras, which caught them off guard.

Why are there media outlets here?

What information was leaked?

Are we that famous?

Questions are buried deep in my heart, but before I can ask them, I have to answer other people's questions first.

"Hello, are you Ye Chong?"

The very first question made Ye Chong's eyes narrow!

If it's not tap water, then it must be someone else's water gun?

Who could it be? Lu Chuan or... Chen Jinfei?

"I am Ye Chong."

The reporter's eyes lit up, and he was about to ask another question when Ye Chong raised his hand to block him from speaking.

"Please let my team leave first. Producer Chen and I will answer your questions."

"Are you trying to escape or cover something up?"

"What the hell is that? Are you deliberately picking a fight?!"

Ye Chong's anger flared up instantly, and even Chen Zhixi's frantic tugging at his sleeve from behind was to no avail.

I was already upset from arguing, and then I ran into this idiot!

"Director Ye, sob sob... are you going to hit me? Ouch..." The reporter pouted, waving her hands around like a shrew.

"Help! Look! The director's going to hit someone!"

"Someone's being hit! Someone's being hit!"

"Click click click—"

The flashbulbs kept going off, and the man was waving his hands and yelling, but as he yelled, he realized that something was wrong.

Why are you all looking at me like that?

The reporter turned around abruptly and saw that most of the crew had already left, while Ye Chong stood far away with two producers, arms crossed, watching him with a mocking expression.

"You botched the performance, man!"

"I don't understand what Director Ye is saying!" The reporter, without batting an eye, walked up to Ye Chong and held out the microphone again.

"Director Ye, are you sending the behind-the-scenes staff away so quickly to cover up your involvement in unspoken rules and your true, morally corrupt nature? Please answer me directly!"

Ye Chong pinched his middle finger and looked the man up and down.

"I did engage in under-the-table deals!"

"Whoosh—"

"Explode! It exploded!"

"Holy crap!"

"Click click click..."

Chen Zhixi tugged at his sleeve again from behind, but he remained oblivious.

"So you admit you've behaved improperly?"

"Yes, I admit it!"

The reporter smirked, looking foolishly pleased with himself for his cunning scheme, and was about to declare his victory when Ye Chong spoke again.

"I admit, I really shouldn't have slept with you back then. Not only are you ugly, but you also turned out to be this half-male, half-female thing. I should have just ejaculated on the wall!"

"Whoosh—"

Holy crap!

"Click-clack click-clack..."

"You! Ye Chong!" The reporter's face flushed red instantly. His eyes were bloodshot with rage, and he clenched his fists, ready to charge forward.

The reporter standing nearby quickly stopped him.

Not all the reporters in this group were paid trolls; there were also genuine reporters who followed the lead of paid trolls.

"Take him out!"

"Damn it! Let me go!" the man shouted even after he was dragged out of the crowd.

"Ye Chong, what kind of director do you think you are? Your mouth is full of foul language. I've never seen such a despicable director. Which director in China isn't a person of high quality and morality? And you dare to make movies?"

Why should I let others define me?

As soon as he said those words, Ye Chong froze.

This sentence sounds so familiar...

Was Yifei feeling the same way I did last night?

He frowned, and a knot in his heart seemed to suddenly untie itself.

Yes, I've been forcibly imposing my own worldview and ideas onto that girl!

Everyone is an independent individual. Although I have never been in a serious relationship, I suppose it is the same between lovers, right?

Instead of demanding that the other person change, why not accept everything about her?

So... I was wrong.

"Hello, Director Ye?"

Hearing a voice calling his name, Ye Chong snapped back to reality.

It was as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over his heart; inexplicably, he was unusually calm at that moment.

The online trolls in front of me and the slander in my ears all seem to have become fleeting clouds.

It can't change me, nor can it control me.

"Hiss... Phew, what do you want to ask? Go ahead."

Ye Chong's voice suddenly became very calm, and the gloom between his brows also eased considerably.

The reporters looked at each other, completely baffled as to why this person had suddenly become so calm.

"It's the same question as before: how do you respond to the rumors about unspoken rules? There are rumors that you even sleep with the men in the group."

As they spoke, the reporter glanced at him timidly, but the latter remained unmoved.

"Regarding unspoken rules."

"Let me tell you!"

Lan Sheng stepped forward.

"I'm Lan Sheng from the production department of China Film Group. Director Ye's film is a co-production with China Film Group. I was on set the whole time. As for your slander, I have only four words: Utterly baseless!"

"Haha, Producer Lan, how is this slander?"

"Producer Lan, you know me. Although I spread rumors, I don't slander."

Ye Chong noticed the reporter's sudden change in attitude. He clicked his tongue speechlessly, thinking to himself that the name of China Film Group was still very useful!

"Director Ye, may I ask you another question?"

Ye Chong gestured with his lips, indicating that he should speak.

"May I ask, what's the story behind your feud with Lu Chuan? You know, the general consensus about you right now is: 'Incompetent, immoral, and disrespectful to your elders!'"

Ye Chong listened intently, nodding occasionally, until the reporter finished asking the question. Only then did he turn to the camera, his bright eyes filled with seriousness.

"That's right! I really did disrespect Lu Chuan!"