All of a sudden, the atmosphere in the entire studio almost froze.
Originally, the young man who looked easy to talk, always looked lazy and leisurely, like a dandy, was now as graceful as a jade-faced Rakshasa, exuding a terrifying aura all over his body.
Even the photographers and other staff on the side were already shocked by the terrifying aura erupted by the other party, let alone Luo Chen who was in the center of the storm.
Luo Chen's body trembled, there was no trace of blood on his face, his thin lips were tightly drawn into a straight line, his whole body seemed to be on fire because of this deafening scolding, and he wished he could disappear into air.
Ye Wanwan restrained her anger a little, but the coldness on her face did not weaken at all, "Now is the last chance. If you are still in this state, our cooperation will come to an end."
The moment Luo Chen heard the last four words, Luo Chen's pupils shrank instantly, and he raised his head.
Has he... been abandoned again...
His contract with Guangyao has not yet expired, if Ye Bai gives up on him, then his management contract will return to Zhou Wenbin's hands.
Ye Wanwan didn't even look at him, but glanced at the staff, "Everyone get ready."
A few staff members on the side were stunned for a long time before they came back to their senses. The photographer hurriedly adjusted the angle, the lighting engineer lit according to the angle, and the makeup artist hurried up to wipe Luo Chen's sweat and touch up his makeup.
Seeing the boy's pale face, the make-up artist felt a little sympathetic, but she had nothing to say. The entertainment industry is a place where the weak prey on the strong. Although Ye Bai's words are harsh and even mean, they are still true.
Soon, everything was ready, and Luo Chen was finally the only one left under the lights.
All eyes fell on the boy in the white shirt in the center of the light.
Luo Chen stood there dazed and dazed, as if he still couldn't recover from what Ye Wanwan said just now, the expression on his face was so fragile that it would break at the touch of a finger.
It's like... abandoned by the whole world...
"start."
With Ye Wanwan's start sound, a red light lit up on the camera, and the machine started to work.
Everyone subconsciously held their breath.
One second passed, two seconds passed, three seconds passed...
Luo Chen still stood there like a lost soul, neither moving nor speaking.
After a few more seconds, Luo Chen still didn't respond, like a lifeless puppet.
The make-up artist shook his head regretfully, the videographer also sighed secretly, and was about to turn off the equipment. The expression of the young man on the opposite high-backed seat also turned cold a little bit.
In the unbearable silence, Ye Wanwan finally said, "In that case..."
The moment Ye Wanwan opened her mouth, a deep and hoarse laughter sounded in the huge studio, "Heh..."
Under the light, Luo Chen lowered his eyebrows and suddenly let out a low laugh.
Soon, Luo Chen raised his head, his clean eyes glanced at everyone present, clearly "Born to be a sin... What a good one... Born to be a sin..."
The young man's clear eyes seemed to be roaring like a trapped beast trying to break out of the cage, as if he was trying his best to suppress a surging and crazy force, "I, Lin Luochen... have no grievances or enmities with you, but each of you, you Everyone is aggressive and wants to put me to death...