Su Yi had faith in Goody-Two-Shoes since the occasional scandals involving Tianheng Entertainment were whitewashed by Goody-Two-Shoes. Sometimes, Su Yi would work with the guy if there was a need to hype a rookie's name.
"I'm sending my bank details. You won't be disappointed." Goody-Two-Shoes was kneeling on the ground. After hanging up the call, he apprehensively emailed his account number before lifting his head to stare at the handsome man with a knife in hand. "Sir, I followed your script. What do I do now?"
The person opposite him was none other than Fang Chu.
Fang Chu slapped Goody-Two-Shoes' face with the blade while his narrow eyes reflected a bloodthirsty glint. Fang Chu asked, "How many times have you committed this crime?"
Goody-Two-Shoes? To think an evil and conscienceless internet shill would come up with such a name, Fang Chu wondered if he was being cynical.
