Ye Shu put away her phone and walked up to Sheng Shaochen, "Mr. Sheng, reciting vows is a sacred thing, I think you should leave it to her." The permanent Mrs. Sheng.
Then she turned around.
"Wait!" Sheng Shaochen's voice came from behind, cold and devoid of any emotion.
Ye Shu halted, feeling a tension at the back of her head.
She had already been criticized to shreds by him today; Ye Shu really didn't want to listen to any more of his sarcasm.
Behind her, the sound of leather shoes hitting the floor came steadily and powerfully.
Step by step, the closer it got, the more panicked Ye Shu's heart became.
It seemed as though Sheng Shaochen truly was a ferocious beast.
But what was she afraid of? They were just in a contractual marriage; why make it so solemn?
Ye Shu straightened her neck, about to turn around when his large hand covered her small one.
Her fingertips trembled, instinctively wanting to pull away, but he had already silently taken the phone from her palm.
And he casually started fiddling with it.
Ye Shu slightly furrowed her brows, "Mr. Sheng, my friend is in some trouble, so…"
Before she could finish, his phone suddenly rang.
That's when Ye Shu realized he was using her phone to call his.
After Sheng Shaochen hung up, he directly added a note 'YS' to his own phone's contact list and then looked at her with a deep, meaningful smile, "Remember, Mrs. Sheng, at your beck and call!"
He casually handed her phone back to her.
Ye Shu took the phone back somewhat displeased, looking at the recently dialed number on it, his phone number, secretly noting down: 'Great Demon King'.
YS (Jesus) for the Great Demon King, a perfect match!
Ye Shu lifted her gaze, intending to see his embarrassed expression, but instead, he had somehow moved to the window side, taking a call with a grave expression.
It seemed like he had important matters to attend to.
That was good, it spared her from dealing with him like an incessantly demanding ancestor.
Taking advantage of his distraction, Ye Shu hurriedly left.
After Sheng Shaochen finished his call and looked up, he realized she was gone, and a flash of displeasure crossed his face.
"Guan Jiu, prepare the car, to the airport, flying to Han City!"
When Ye Shu arrived at the set, people were gathered around watching the commotion; the crowd was quite large.
Today's shoot was for the annual period drama "Nine Lives Demon Phoenix," and just the extras involved in today's episode numbered in the hundreds. Seeing the situation, Ye Shu knew Ou Linlin must have stirred up quite the trouble.
As the assistant on-site cleaning up messes, Ye Shu felt somewhat helpless.
She squeezed herself into the crowd, calling out as she did so, "Make way, make way."
But alone and outnumbered, surrounded by a huge crowd of onlookers, Ye Shu couldn't push her way through.
Helplessly, she took a step back, picked up a megaphone left nearby by the crew, and suddenly shouted, "Director Sun is coming!"
The crowd instantly started moving, shifting towards the direction she had yelled.
Ye Shu threw the megaphone aside and took the opportunity to squeeze in.
Inside the circle, Ou Linlin and Ye Xinyu were scuffling.
Both of their costumes were torn and no longer resembled what they should, with their hair and headpieces in total disarray, looking like two madwomen rather than the beloved stars they were.
Tang Zhi was trying to stop the extras from taking photos while earnestly persuading Ou Linlin to let it go.
However, Ou Linlin, having made up her mind, refused to let go and shouted loudly, "Today, I'm going to beat this bitch who steals from others!"
As Ou Linlin spoke, the force with which she pulled Ye Xinyu's hair increased significantly.