Lan Yening stepped out of the studio.
The night breeze tousled his hair and helped calm his tense nerves.
Ring! Ring!
Lan Yening looked at his phone; it was a colleague from the maid cafe where he used to work.
He answered absentmindedly, only to hear Lv Zhao's voice on the other end: "Xiao Ning, why did you…"
Lan Yening, so startled he almost dropped his phone, immediately hung up and blocked the number.
It seemed his suspicions were spot on—Lv Zhao was indeed setting him up.
They say the "queen clique" is vicious; they'll sell you out for money. Turns out it's true.
Just as Lan Yening was feeling shaken, someone suddenly tapped his shoulder.
Film set
The crew was busy preparing for the night scene when everyone noticed Yuwei holding a script as she walked toward Zhou Xue.
The whole team slowed their work, watching the drama unfold with keen interest.
They loved nothing more than witnessing actresses tear into each other publicly.
