Instinctively, Lin Yan turned to steal a glance at Pei Yucheng.
The man looked like his usual self, stoic and cold. There was nothing unusual about him. It seemed as though that fleeting chill had been an illusion.
Pei Yucheng asked, sounding nonchalant, "Do they usually… scold you like this?"
Lin Yan scratched her head. "Actually, most of them are merely followers who sway according to the wind. It's fine, I've gotten used to it…"
"Gao Zhiwei… Is he the manager of your ex-company?" Pei Yucheng stared at the name on the screen as he asked this.
This boss, who managed a massive international conglomerate, was incredibly asking about a minor matter that had happened to an artist at a tiny company. This made Lin Yan feel overwhelmed.
Lin Yan hurriedly answered, "Yeah, he replaced Sister Ling as director. After Sister Ling and I left, he tried to get us back when the movie became a success.