Lin Long checked the investors of this drama, and his expression suddenly changed. "Ninth Master, there's Xie Lan."
Huo Xiting's fingertips gently tapped the leather surface of the seat and suddenly chuckled. "Trying to take her away from me? Well, Young Master Xie really has balls."
Lin Long made a throat-cutting gesture. "Ninth Master, let me settle him!"
Huo Xiting furrowed his eyebrows. "This is a society ruled by law. You should change your habit of killing people randomly. Also, this is her script. As for the investors… just note it done."
Lin Long didn't dare to be negligent.
In this drama, any existence that Madam hated must disappear!
Lin Long was about to get off the car when he suddenly thought of something. He turned around and said, "Ninth Master, Madam is the champion of the translation competition and even wrote such a wonderful script. Look at you, don't you feel ashamed?"
