I don't care about dating reality shows or the entertainment industry!

Huo Jia collapsed to the ground like a puddle of mud.

His chest heaved violently, and he mumbled incoherent curses, occasionally punctuated by painful groans.

He laboriously raised one hand and pointed at Duan Xingye.

Her eyes were filled with venom, as if she wanted to devour him alive.

"Duan Xingye, you...you just wait!"

"I...I won't let you get away with this! I'll make you...make you pay the price! The most terrible price ever!"

The staff members were all in a panic.

"Call the police! Call the police now!" a staff member shouted, his voice cracking.

"Why call the police! Didn't you see who started it? If you call the police, Duan Xingye will definitely be arrested!" another staff member retorted in a low voice.

"Then...what should we do? We can't just sit here and watch, can we?"

"First...first separate them!"

The staff members were all talking at once, unable to make up their minds, and were as anxious as ants on a hot pan.

Su Youzi gripped Duan Xingye's arm tightly, afraid that he might act impulsively again and do something irreversible.

“Duan Xingye…” Su Youzi’s voice trembled, with a hint of crying.

Duan Xingye glanced down at Su Youzi, his eyes softening instantly.

He gently patted her hand to reassure her.

"It's okay, I know what's going on."

He glanced coldly at Huo Jia, who lay on the ground like a dead dog, and a disdainful sneer curled at the corner of his mouth.

"You think you can make me pay the price?"

The director rushed over and was immediately overwhelmed by the chaotic scene before him.

"What happened! How could someone be beaten like this?!" the director roared in exasperation.

A staff member quickly stepped forward to explain:

"Director, it was...it was Huo Jia who wanted to...and Duan Xingye did it to protect Su Youzi..."

Upon hearing this, the director gasped in shock.

This is a big deal!

No matter how it's handled, the show is completely ruined!

"Quick! Contact PR immediately! Have them come up with a contingency plan right away! Also, contact a lawyer immediately! See how to handle this!" The director spoke rapidly.

"Oh, right, call an ambulance quickly!" the director added.

"Send him to Mingfeng Hospital," Duan Xingye said calmly.

“But…that’s a private hospital, the cost…” the staff member hesitated, muttering softly.

Duan Xingye gave him a sharp look.

The staff member felt a chill run down his spine, immediately nodded, and started making a phone call without saying a word.

At this time.

Su Youzi straightened her back and stood in front of the director, her eyes more determined than ever.

"It was Huo Jia who intended to assault me; Duan Xingye's actions were acts of heroism!"

Large beads of sweat rolled down the director's forehead.

He hurriedly wiped it clean while forcing a wry smile.

"Huo Jia did act recklessly, but Duan Xingye's fighting skills were too ruthless. He probably won't be able to get away unscathed in the face of the law!"

Su Youzi frowned, turned to look at Duan Xingye, her eyes filled with determination:

"I'll find you the best lawyer, money is no problem!"

Duan Xingye smiled warmly and naturally reached out to pat the silly boy's head.

But when he looked down, he saw that his hands were covered in blood.

My heart skipped a beat, afraid of startling her, and I quickly withdrew my hand.

"You...you're injured!" Su Youzi, with her sharp eyes, grabbed his hand, her eyes filled with anxiety.

“This blood isn’t mine,” Duan Xingye said with a smile, shaking his head.

He looked at the director: "Can I borrow your phone?"

The director nodded.

At this point, he really had to report to the team first.

He handed the phone to Duan Xingye.

Duan Xingye took the phone from the director, dialed a number, and then walked away from the crowd.

"Hello, Auntie, it's me."

A languid female voice came from the other end of the phone, tinged with a hint of teasing:

"Oh, my little nephew, calling me at this hour, have you gotten me into some trouble?"

Duan Xingye smiled faintly, "I have indeed encountered some trouble on my end, and I need your help to handle it."

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

"I hit Huo Jia."

There was a few seconds of silence on the other end of the phone, followed by a soft laugh from Xia Wei:

"I knew it, you've never given me a moment's peace. Okay, I got it. Where is he? Is it serious?"

"The person is probably not in good condition. I've already called an ambulance and sent them to Mingfeng Hospital."

"Fine, you're calling me just to tell me to leave my company alone."

"Ah."

"Fine, let your dad clean up this mess, I'm not going to do it anymore."

"Thank you, auntie."

Duan Xingye hung up the phone, tossed it back to the director, and said calmly:

"No need to contact PR or hire a lawyer. I'll handle this. President Xia has already agreed."

The director looked at Duan Xingye with a completely bewildered expression.

Have absolutely no idea what's going on.

"You'll handle it? How will you handle it? How could President Xia possibly agree to that?"

Duan Xingye did not explain, but simply said, "This matter has nothing to do with the production team."

The ambulance siren grew louder as it approached, eventually stopping in front of the crowd.

Medical staff quickly got out of the vehicle, skillfully unfolded a stretcher, and lifted Huo Jia, who was lying on the ground, onto it.

Huo Jia's face and body were covered in blood, making him look terrifying.

As he was being carried onto the stretcher, his eyes were fixed on Duan Xingye, filled with resentment and hatred.

He was still cursing intermittently:

"Duan Xingye...you ruined your future for this woman...you just wait...I'll definitely kill you..."

The language was foul and offensive, unbearable to hear.

Su Youzi trembled with anger upon hearing these words.

She clenched her fists, wishing she could rush up and tear Huo Jia's mouth apart.

Duan Xingye, however, remained indifferent.

"You go with the car," the director said to the staff member next to him. "I'll go right away."

The ambulance sped away, leaving behind a scene of devastation and the lingering smell of blood in the air.

Duan Xingye looked down at his blood-stained hands, his brows furrowed.

The blood had congealed, a shocking sight on the slender fingers.

"I'll go back and take a shower and change my clothes first." He said calmly, as if the stain on his hands wasn't blood, but something dirty.

"Take a shower? Change clothes?" The director was taken aback.

What time is it? Still taking a shower and changing clothes?!

Several staff members huddled together and whispered among themselves.

"This...is this a plan to run away?"

"I think so! This is a real beating for President Huo; he'll be in deep trouble!"

Shh! Keep your voice down! Don't let anyone hear you!

Hearing their discussion, Su Youzi suddenly turned her head and glared at them fiercely.

The staff members shrank back in fright and immediately shut their mouths.