Irritated, Lian Jing drove back to the villa. As soon as he entered, he received a call from Yun Shan.
On the other end of the line, Yun Shan was sitting in the hospital, crying. She looked at her cut cheek in the mirror and complained pitifully, "President Lian, someone bullied me. My face is scratched. How can I join the production team tomorrow?"
"Go find the makeup artist," Lian Jing chided her impatiently. "You don't have to tell me about such small matters."
Small matters?
Yun Shan sobbed and said in a trembling voice, "President Lian, why don't you ask the production team to start filming after my injuries have healed? Otherwise, how can I appear on screen like this!"
"Sure." Lian Jing finally regained some rationality. He closed his eyes and said in a muffled voice, "I'll tell the director. I'll hang up first."
