At the Si Rui Film and television Group, Zhou Huapeng's expression was grim.
He never expected that after spending a night with a starlet, he would wake up to find the sky falling.
Why was that Internet Celebrity Young Master flaming their film industry for no reason?
'What a psycho.'
Had they provoked him?
More importantly, what did the film industry's costumes and props have to do with him?
If the guy was in a related business, that would be one thing. He could understand that.
But he wasn't in that line of work at all. Blasting them while propping up others—wasn't this just a case of someone being bored and having nothing better to do?
Worst of all, a director had even publicly attacked Si Rui's costuming and props department, which held them over the fire.
Now, people online were even bringing up the topic of money laundering in the film industry's costuming and props sector.
That was the worst part.
