"Who cares about your surname!" Yu Zexiao couldn't care less about him! He didn't rely on Situ Xuan for his livelihood. Of course, it would be great if he could make it in the United States, but even if he decided to go, he didn't have to depend entirely on Huasi Film and Television!
What's more, he just naturally found Situ Xuan's superior demeanor extremely annoying! How should it be put, if facing Lu Jiayuan made him feel a mix of irritation and disdain, then facing Situ Xuan, although he wouldn't say it out loud, he felt a subtle sense of confrontation in his heart!
However, even with a sense of crisis inside, his outward demeanor was still one of utter contempt. He strode forward with his long legs, turned around, and comfortably sat down on the sofa before ordering Jian Anning, "Make me a coffee!"
So arrogant, so domineering, so dismissive of others! If it were just in the drama crew, that would be one thing; in the entire crew, there wasn't a single person above him.
