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warm had arrived at the filming location late.

Fortunately, with so many crew members on set, her tardiness wasn't a big issue.

Bai Xiwen inexplicably harbored ill feelings towards her; whenever she was around on set, there would inevitably be some cold ridicule and mockery, which caused Tang Mandong to forget her warning. Warm always tried to avoid conflict and didn’t want to quarrel with Bai Xiwen over petty matters.

The production crew were all discussing Han Bi's return home; the major newspapers had featured it on their front pages that morning, creating quite a stir.

Warm was highly interested in hearing all the gossip about Han Bi.

During her break, Director Lin called her over to one side. With such an important director seeking her out for conversation, warm felt very excited.

"What exactly is your relationship with Fei Mo"

Warm was taken aback; she smiled sweetly and said, "A contractual agreement."

Director Lin tried to ask more questions but was interrupted by the assistant director who needed his help in reviewing footage. The scriptwriter and production staff were also seeking him out for discussions. Cursing under his breath, Director Lin had no choice but to cut short their conversation. Tang Mandong frowned slightly and asked, "Warmie, why is that"

"Has Brother Shu Wen mentioned it"

She nodded her head seriously and said earnestly, "Warmie, the Tang and Ye families have been close for generations. I know exactly who Ye Feimo is; you’re not his world, he’s yours, someone you can’t afford to mess with."

"Mandong, there's a misunderstanding. Our relationship isn't what it seems; I... " Warm sighed and said, "I’ll explain everything to you in detail once I leave him."

Tang Mandong hesitated but ultimately remained silent; warm was her best friend, and if she said it wasn’t an issue, Tang Mandong believed her. She didn't want warm to get hurt because of Ye Feimo.

The next time Director Lin approached her, he did not inquire about her relationship with Ye Feimo. Instead, he asked, "Warm, do you enjoy acting"

She was surprised by his unusual question but nodded emphatically, her expression resolute. "Yes!

Director Lin nodded, recognizing that the entertainment industry was currently dirty and chaotic. Few young people were truly dedicated to acting for a genuine love of the craft; instead, they were driven by self-interest and ambition, worsening the atmosphere within the industry.

Wenran was different though. Perhaps every newcomer started off pure and sincere, but she was an exception. Director Lin had seen it all and could read people well—Wenran was a rare talent indeed.

However...

"Wenran, Feimo hates actors the most. If you want to pursue acting in the future, be prepared to leave him."

Ye Feimo hated actors

His girlfriends were all from the entertainment industry; did he hate them but still date them Was he masochistic or something

"What does his hatred of actors have anything to do with me I love acting. Besides, Director Lin, you must be misunderstanding my relationship with him. Even if I didn’t enter showbiz, we would break up."

Director Lin looked at her deeply and smiled; she still hadn't understood, "One day, you’ll understand what I’m saying."

He suddenly changed the subject, “You haven’t signed with an agency yet”

"I'm still in school."

"That’s irrelevant. I advise you to sign with Anning International," he said before getting back to work.

Anning International

Was this Ye Feimo's territory Was she breaking some kind of rule by signing here since it was his turf Wenran pondered the matter seriously.

In the CEO’s office at Anning International...

Ye Feimo was in an extremely bad mood today, as gloomy as a stormy day. The five secretaries in the secretary's room lamented their misfortune, too nervous to move. This president was incredibly hard to please—normally cold and expressionless, his gaze alone was enough to frighten them. If he added a stern face on top of that, they would be scared witless if not for their large hearts.

Damn Wenran, she ignored him completely on the first day of living together.

Where are you rushing off to early in the morning

Wait until he gets back tonight and see how he deals with her.

The internal line rang, and Ye Feimo picked up.

"Second Young Master Ye, can you spare a few hours for Mommy" Cheng Anya's gentle voice sounded. "You rascal, you didn't even call Mommy when you got back last night."

"Mommy, I'm sorry, I wasn't in the best mood last night," Ye Feimo replied. Remembering what Han Bi had said, he paused for a moment before asking, "What's up, Mommy"

"We're having dinner together tonight."

"Alright!" Ye Feimo responded: "Where is Daddy"

"He and your Uncle Lin are in B City," Cheng Anya suddenly asked. "Have you been dating anyone"

"Mommy, I date a different girl every day; haven't you read the newspapers"

"Get lost, I'm asking about someone you're seriously dating."

"No!"

"Unfilial son."

The mother and son chatted for a while longer before Ye Feimo hung up. He twirled the pen in his hand, his cold expression masking a layer of deep thought—was it Mommy or Han Bi who was lying

He opened a drawer to find a photo of him and Han Bi from their younger days, full of vitality and energy.

Thinking back on that scene he had witnessed years ago, he slammed the drawer shut with a snap.

"President, Miss Han Bi asks if you have time to see her. She says she has something important for you," his secretary Zhang Ling inquired. Ye Feimo paused briefly before responding, "Tell her to come in."

The door opened, and Han Bi came in with a small bag. Her agent Linda stayed outside.

"What do you want" He crossed his arms, leaned back, and rested against the leather chair. Even while seated, he exuded an imposing aura that was unapproachable. The sight made the smile on Han Bi's face gradually fade.

"This is the signed poster I promised to deliver to Miss Wen." Han Bi walked over and placed the small bag on his desk.

Ye Feimo pursed his lips as he looked at her, "Miss Han, didn't Nuannuan say she would send it to the Metropolis Apartment Why did you bring it here"

A chill ran through Han Bi’s heart. She came with a joyful mood today, only to meet such coldness from him. Did he not want to reconcile

She stood awkwardly before him.

Ye Feimo's gaze was like the sharpest of blades, dissecting her layer by layer.

Or it seemed as if he were watching her make a fool of herself with an air of retribution.

Han Bi had been in the entertainment industry for ten years and had seen all sorts of situations, but before him, she was still at a loss.

"Feimo, don't you know this is my excuse to see you Why make me feel so humiliated"

Ye Feimo's eyes revealed no emotion; he made her feel humiliated

Han Bi, do you even understand what humiliation means

The real embarrassment was when he caught them together that year.

"Miss Han wants to pursue me" Ye Feimo raised an eyebrow and asked seriously as if he couldn't read the signs of Han Bi's intentions.

Han Bi knew well about Ye Feimo’s character; his nature was usually tricky, eccentric, and hard to understand. If someone wronged him, he would return it tenfold. He would definitely make things difficult for her until he felt satisfied, otherwise, he wouldn't stop.

She smiled faintly, "Second Young Master Ye, do I have a chance"e all along, they are truly loyal readers who haven't left or abandoned me. Many people have silently supported me; usually their comments aren't seen, but when I shout for a gold gift, many familiar...