I splashed a glass of red wine in investor Mr. Zhou’s face on set. As the whole room fell silent, the gruff fight choreographer suddenly grabbed me and ran.
“You little troublemaker, you’ve really done it this time!” my agent cried, panicking.
He hoisted me over his shoulder and sneered. “What’s there to be afraid of? Anyone who messes with someone under my protection will answer to me!”
Later, the trending topics exploded:
#Fu Yewang’s Real Identity Revealed#
#Wealthy Mr. Zhou Turns Himself In Overnight#
The Best Actor blocked my way on set with a rose. “What does a brute like him know?”
Fu Yewang kicked open the prop-room door. “I know how to tell you to get lost!”