This time, Liu Heng, who was sitting beside Xia Ling, could not stand it any longer. "Du Yunfeng, what do you mean by this?"
It turned out that he was Du Yunfeng. Xia Ling recalled seeing him at the Nanshan Horse Racing Club a long time ago. At that time, she had just met Li Lei for a few days, and Li Lei took her there for horseback riding. She saw many of his friends there as well, and Du Yunfeng was one of them.
Later, Li Lei sent her to participate in the audition for "War and Death" and was stopped by the security officer at the door. He made a phone call to the director of the producers, Du Yunfeng.
Thinking about the past caused slight pain in her heart.
There was no one beside Du Yunfeng. He pushed the cocktail glass away and walked up to her. Placing both hands on the table, he leaned over to look at her. "You're Ye Xingling, right? What right do you have to sit here? Aren't you just a prostitute?"
There was a sudden uproar.
