This little storm blowing through the industry didn't really affect the crew. Aside from a very small number of people who knew about it, everyone else was still in the dark. As for Guan Shaoqiu's career, it was over. That was his destined ending.
Chu Biyao pulled Ye Fan into the lounge to take a short break.
"Mr. Ye, what kind of coffee do you like? With sugar? With milk?"
"Mr. Ye, want some tea? I'll brew you a pot?"
"Mr. Ye, better drink a soda, right? Strawberry flavor, okay?"
A few actresses around Chu Biyao crowded around Ye Fan, chirping away with over-the-top enthusiasm.
In the distance, the staff watching this scene were dumbfounded, looking like they'd just seen a ghost. They had no idea what had happened to make all these top beauties in the circle favor Ye Fan this much.
They were eaten up with envy and jealousy, wishing the one basking in that scene, surrounded by beauties, was them.
