Zhang Qiaoqiao felt a little dizzy. Hearing this, she instinctively said, "Okay."
Ye Zhiliang staggered to his feet: "Come over and help me."
Zhang Qiaoqiao hurried over to support him, then called over Su Xingwan.
"Su Xingwan, come and help out too."
Su Xingwan walked over but did not lend a hand.
Ye Zhiliang wasn't angry, reaching out to touch her, but she stepped back a few steps.
"Su Xingwan, since you know what coming here means, why are you still pretending to be innocent?" Ye Zhiliang dropped his facade.
At the dining table sat two unfamiliar directors, wearing malicious smiles.
Zhang Qiaoqiao vaguely sensed something was wrong.
Suddenly, only Su Xingwan and she were left at the drinking party.
She hesitated: "Director Ye, let's discuss the role tomorrow."
Suddenly, Ye Zhiliang reached out and grabbed Zhang Qiaoqiao's hand.
Zhang Qiaoqiao tried to pull her hand back quickly, but it was held tightly.
"Director Ye, you... let go, let go!"
