The Martial Artist Turned Movie Mogul
Chapter 444 - 443. Celebrate celebrate

Chapter 444: 443. Celebrate celebrate

Unexpectedly, he saw seven or eight individuals dressed in black jackets approaching.

Who were these people?

Neither their attire nor their facial features resembled those of the locals, and... there was a hint of fierceness between their brows.

As he pondered this, one of the men bumped into Fang Yining as he passed by.

"Ouch--"

The young student stumbled and had to steady himself by grabbing onto a wooden stand nearby.

"Hey, you bumped into me!"

The man didn’t respond but turned to give Fang Yining a look, which silenced him immediately.

After the group had walked a considerable distance away, Zheng Anhe, frowning, patted his shoulder, "Are you okay, what happened just now?"

Due to the angle, he hadn’t seen the look in the man’s eyes and found it strange that his junior did not ask for an apology and remained silent.

This was unlike his usual obstinate character.

Fang Yining moved his lips and said with a dazed expression, "It was... that man’s gaze, so terrifying. Ah, never mind, it doesn’t really hurt that much."

Said without a thought, heard with intent.

Zheng Anhe once again stared at the receding figures for a long while, feeling a strong sense of dissonance.

*

The next day, when everyone gathered again, they discovered an additional member in their group.

He was a man dressed in Tibetan garments, looking to be in his twenties, with a bearded face and sharp, spirited features.

"This is Da Wa, our guide leading us to the Ancient Tomb. He is very familiar with the environment here, so we won’t take the wrong path."

They only knew the approximate location of the Ancient Tomb; even Director Yang, who was in charge of the expedition, had never been there. In the vast Tibetan Area, it was easy to lose direction.

"Then we’ll be counting on Da Wa."

Director Yang exchanged some pleasantries with him and then got into the vehicle.

They set off for the Ancient Tomb.

***

The Imperial Capital.

With the announcement of auditions for "Corridor Pavilion" by the drama crew, the online world suddenly bustled with activity.

The drama featured a strong male lead, but the cast was split evenly between male and female actors, so news of the auditions sent both male and female actors into a flurry of excitement.

Many, seeking to market themselves and attract fans, began revealing on Weibo that they were going to audition.

Of course, there were also actors who feared failing the auditions and facing embarrassment, so they kept their whereabouts tightly concealed.

But the media were quick to act, camping out day and night near the film studios, hoping to capture useful footage and score a major scoop.

All at once, numerous ambiguous messages appeared online.

For Sister Luo, this was a reason to ease up a little.

"Thank heaven, the heat around our young master has finally died down."

"Yeah, there has been no news about the last shooting incident at the mall, and if there weren’t other entertainment news to divert attention, the boss’s reputation could have taken a turn for the worse."

Xiao Li and Shen Yan were also anxiously monitoring the news online.

Many new media outlets still focused on the incident, intending to taint Tang Shu’s reputation.

Luo Lin looked out at the bright sunshine and suddenly felt free from any pressure.

"Let’s celebrate a bit by having some drinks, anything but alcohol. How about we go downstairs for hotpot at noon?"

"Really?!"

"Really."

"Yay!"

Xiao Li clenched his fist!

Just as he was looking forward to noon, Shen Yan tugged at the corner of his clothing.