"I've been lost for too long," he whispered, "even I've forgotten my original intention. Weiyue, you're right, the meaning of a film is exactly that."
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Cheng Weiyue left Lei Qi's office and had just reached the downstairs when she was stopped.
"Stop! Cheng Weiyue, stop right there!"
Cheng Weiyue looked toward the voice and saw that the shouting woman was none other than Wu Xiwei, who had been bad-mouthing her behind her back at Lin Xuansu's funeral not long before.
At that moment, she approached Cheng Weiyue with a twisted expression and said, "You did this, didn't you?"
"What?" Cheng Weiyue watched her with a calm expression: "Miss Wu, if you speak so incoherently, it's really hard for me to understand."
"I mean!" Wu Xiwei gritted her teeth and said, "Did you tell my parents about my affairs overseas?"
"Ah, that," Cheng Weiyue watched her with slightly lowered eyes, with a hint of scrutiny: "Miss Wu, in what capacity are you asking me, and how should I respond to you?"
