Later on, when he saw the male actor about to kiss Mo Rao and saw that they were acting affectionate, Fu Ying's expression turned ugly. He gripped the armrest of the wheelchair tightly, and the veins on the back of his hand bulged.
He stared at the two people on the set.
He wanted to rush forward and separate the two of them, but when he thought about how this was Mo Rao's job, Fu Ying forcefully suppressed his urge.
He closed his eyes. Out of sight, out of mind.
"President Fu, can't take it anymore?" Yu Ye's voice sounded in Fu Ying's ear.
Fu Ying suddenly opened his eyes with a hint of hostility.
Although Fu Ying seemed to have changed a lot in front of Mo Rao and had become much gentler, he was still the arrogant and domineering Fu Ying.
Upon meeting Fu Ying's gaze, Yu Ye froze for a moment and even felt fear of Fu Ying.
"What do you mean?"
