"Director Chen, we've found out that Miss Ye is dining at the Lily Restaurant now."
The assistant director rushed in, sweating profusely.
"Let's go quickly."
As soon as Chen Chuan heard this, he immediately grabbed Wu Xizi.
"Go? Where to?"
Wu Xizi asked.
"Where else? Of course, to beg her to put in a word with the major theaters to pull our film. As long as the film is withdrawn, our biggest loss would be the wasted filming and compensating the investors, which is better than having our reputation ruined and facing a plagiarism lawsuit. We can just act like this movie was never made, and this way we can still survive in this industry."
Chen Chuan stuffed Wu Xizi into the car and drove towards the Lily Restaurant.
"What are you doing? A meal is just a meal, why book the whole place? Isn't it a waste of money?"