章 702: A Play of Slaps (3)

Even if she gave feedback to the director, could this scene be skipped?

How was that possible?

Generally, in movies, slapping scenes created hype.

How could it, therefore, be skipped?

She finally had a firsthand experience of the unscrupulous level Yan Bingqing was willing to stoop.

Tears rolled down Mu Xi's cheeks as her heart ached. She felt guilty for having implicated her artiste. If it were not for a small assistant like her, her artiste would not have an existing enmity with this vile actress.

Ding Ning rushed forward as well to cover the reddish handprint with a concealer. Just looking at it made her feel pain inside.

Gu Xingze looked from the sidelines; just like stagnant water, his face was a mask of coldness and desolation.

He had the desire to step forward, but at the last second, he stayed put. His eyes were dark and his fists were tightly clenched.