The sound of high heels is particularly clear.
The slender figure of a woman was leaning against the door, who else could it be but Xia Yishan!
Behind her was Liang Qiaoen, who had rushed over overnight. Liang Qiaoen was holding a bag of breakfast in her hand, and the fragrance filled the entire room.
As for Rui Yu, she had already sneaked up to her assistant.
Liang Qiaoen's eyes met Xiaoying's. Xiaoying took two steps back in fear and said hurriedly, "Sister Liang, why are you here?"
Liang Qiaoen bluntly said, "If I don't come, will you ruin my artist?"
Everyone present was whispering. If they didn’t understand what was happening just now, they could see it clearly now.
"Sister Liang, what do you mean by that? It's Sister Xia..."
"We have copied the surveillance footage of this hotel. Do you want me to call the police?"
"Don't..." Han Bo was the first to stop them. "We haven't even started filming yet. If we call the police, it will attract reporters, which is not appropriate. If the people below do something wrong, they should be fired."
"Director, please don't fire me."
Liang Qiaoen was angry when she saw Xiaoying's humble appearance. She didn't expect that such a submissive girl could have such a vicious mind. "Don't make it difficult for Director Han about this matter. I want to ask you, how did Xia Yishan let you down? Why do you want to hurt her like this and let a man into her room casually?"
Mr. Zhu, the sponsor who was let in casually, was already dressed neatly. He coughed twice in a polite manner and said, "I'm sorry, Xia Yishan. I drank too much last night and thought this was my room, so I pushed the door and came in. I didn't expect to enter the wrong room..."
After his explanation, it was hard to say anything. Liang Qiaoen's level was not enough to shake President Zhu. Han Bo looked at President Zhu with resentment and then tried hard to wink at Liang Qiaoen, signaling her to forget it.
Xia Yisan also understood the seriousness of the matter and helped Liang Qiaoen, and the atmosphere became awkward.
Qi Mingcheng, who had confronted Ye Yiyi, stood up and said, "It's understandable that Mr. Zhu went to the wrong room, but..."
He paused and said meaningfully, "Why did the assistant leave the door open? Was it just to wait for President Zhu?"
President Zhu showed a very ugly smile, "Mingcheng really loves to joke."
Xiaoying struggled desperately, "No, I didn't open the door for Mr. Zhu, I..."
"No?" Qi Mingcheng's expression suddenly changed. "Could it be that you deliberately left the door open, waiting for someone to enter Xia Yishan's room, whether it was a man or a woman, and ruin her reputation?"
"I..." Xiaoying was speechless.
Liang Qiaoen gave Qi Mingcheng a look that said "you're great, young man."
"All the artists present here know that the entertainment industry is most afraid of gossip, so the assistants under them must also be dedicated. How can the crew dare to hire an assistant who lets people into the rooms of their own artists so casually? If the privacy of the crew and the privacy of the artists are leaked, it will be terrible..." Qi Mingcheng added fuel to the fire at just the right time.
Han Bo and Mr. Zhu both looked unhappy. Mr. Zhu had not expected that things would get so serious. He looked at Ye Yiyi with a reproachful look, thinking that he had not done his job well.
Ye Yiyi received the look from Mr. Zhu and had to come out to smooth things over. "Okay, I think the assistant is a timid person. She must have come to the room for something and forgot to close the door. Since it's a misunderstanding, just let it go. If you really don't like it, just let her go back to the company and send another assistant over. Don't let it affect the shooting progress..."
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