Reborn in the Hong Kong entertainment industry in the 1980s

"Not good!" Hu Xiaoxiao glanced at Deputy Director Zhou a few times and asked him, "Are you trying to stall for time?"

"I didn't mean that, Ms. Hu, please don't misunderstand," Deputy Director Zhou explained. "It's just that both sides have their own version of events, and we need to investigate. We can only make a decision if the evidence is conclusive. We will not let any employee who violates the rules off the hook, nor will we wrong any employee."

"You want evidence? No problem." Hu Xiaoxiao took out her mobile phone from her bag and said, "Then let's call the police and have the officers come and find evidence. You don't believe me, but don't you even believe the officers?"

Finance Manager Jiang quickly stopped Hu Xiaoxiao, saying, "How can you call the police? If you do, the whole of Hong Kong will know that the TV station is in trouble."

“This won’t work, that won’t work either.” Hu Xiaoxiao stared at them and said, “I hope you understand this clearly: I’m arresting Guo Yuanqing not just for my personal sake, but also for the safety of all the artists in the company. I’m helping you, not asking you to help me. So many celebrities come to the company to appear on shows. If this isn’t handled properly, can you take responsibility for the consequences?”

Hong Qiuyan curled her lip. "This is clearly your personal matter. How did it involve the whole company? Why don't you see any other photos of people in the company being leaked? Why don't you reflect on whether it's your own problem?"

Seeing that Hong Qiuyan was always causing trouble, Hu Xiaoxiao shouted, "Shut up! You're a woman yourself, aren't you afraid of being secretly photographed?"

"What do I have to be afraid of? Just treat it as filming a movie. When I film intimate scenes, I occasionally show my shoulders or legs. It's not like it's a pornographic film, so why should I be afraid of being filmed? Even if it were a pornographic film, many people in this industry have filmed them, and we're used to it," Hong Qiuyan said nonchalantly.

At that moment, someone knocked on the conference room door, and then the door opened. Faye walked in with a camera and a stack of photos, looking displeased.

After respectfully greeting her boss, A-Zhan, she handed Hu Xiaoxiao a thick stack of freshly developed photos.

Hu Xiaoxiao took it, and seeing Chang Wanming peeking over, she glared at him and said, "Go and drag the bald guy over here."

Chang Wanming had no choice but to go out.

Hu Xiaoxiao then began to look through the photos one by one.

Hu Xiaoxiao's expression gradually darkened. The bald man had photographed more people than she had imagined. More than a dozen female celebrities and female employees were involved.

Seeing Hu Xiaoxiao's unpleasant expression, Hong Qiuyan said with schadenfreude, "Did someone take intimate photos of you? I don't remember you filming any intimate scenes. How come you were photographed at the company? Be careful next time you cheat. With so much money, it's so convenient to just go to a hotel. Why do you have to seek thrills at the company? I don't understand what you're thinking."

Hu Xiaoxiao glanced at Hong Qiuyan with a hint of sympathy, not bothering to argue with the pitiful woman. Instead, she said to A-Zhan, "A-Zhan, do you know that Guo Yuanqing collaborated with that bald guy, the cleaner? He provided the bald guy with a camera so he could take pictures of the female artists changing clothes in the dressing room. If I hadn't caught the bald guy and then followed the trail to catch Guo Yuanqing, I think your position as director would have been in jeopardy once the TV station exposed the nude photo scandal."

Although these private photos shouldn't be shown to others, they have no choice but to be used as evidence in order to prevent such incidents from happening again and to seek justice for the victims.

"Ah Zhan, take a look, this is freshly developed." Hu Xiaoxiao handed the photo to Ah Zhan.

A-Zhan had a bad feeling and immediately took the photos. His face changed when he saw the first one. He flipped through them quickly, his face turning increasingly pale with each page, until he was trembling with anger.

Seeing that something was wrong, the other senior executives took the photos one after another. After looking at them, they all looked pale and speechless.

"What are you filming? Are they all of Hu Xiaoxiao?" Hong Qiuyan asked with a gossipy look on her face.

All the senior executives looked at Hong Qiuyan with sympathy in their eyes.

Then he took out those few sheets and gave them to Hong Qiuyan.

Hong Qiuyan quickly took it, eager to see Hu Xiaoxiao make a fool of herself, but upon seeing it—

Why is it so familiar?

This? Isn't that her?

Hong Qiuyan's pupils were filled with disbelief and shock. Upon closer inspection, it was indeed a photo that had been secretly taken of her while she was changing clothes in the dressing room yesterday!

She hasn't had any acting projects lately, so she's been doing a lot of TV shows to maintain her popularity, but who knew—

"Ah!" Hong Qiuyan exclaimed, making a sound like a kettle whistling as it boils water. "Which bastard took pictures of me? Who was it? Was it you?"

Hong Qiuyan pointed at Guo Yuanqing, her face contorted with rage, "Did you take pictures of me without my permission?"

"I didn't, I didn't do it," Guo Yuanqing waved his hand in denial.

When it was Hu Xiaoxiao's turn to make sarcastic remarks, she said, "You provided the camera, which means you were involved in half of the voyeurism."

Hong Qiuyan went berserk. She grabbed a chair and smashed it down on Guo Yuanqing's head.

If that smash had hit him, Guo Yuanqing's head would have been split open.

The high-ranking officials were terrified and quickly pulled people away, grabbed chairs from others, and pleaded, "Calm down! Calm down! Let's talk this out, don't kill anyone!"

How could Hong Qiuyan possibly calm down? She had no idea how many people had seen those photos, or whether they had even been circulated. Just thinking about the news being filled with her explicit photos made it impossible for her to stay calm; all she wanted to do was kill—kill the person who took those photos!

If it doesn't concern me, I'll go crazy; if it does, I'll go mad.

"I'm going to kill him! Don't stop me! I'm going to kill this damn bastard today!"

Guo Yuanqing was terrified by Hong Qiuyan's erratic behavior and shouted, "I didn't do it, it was the bald guy! If you want to kill someone, go kill the bald guy, it has nothing to do with me!"

"Who is the bald guy?" Hong Qiuyan asked fiercely.

Just then, Chang Wanming dragged the bald man, whose hands and feet were tied, over. He didn't know what had happened in the meeting room, but as soon as he heard the question about the bald man, he immediately pushed him in and said, "Are you looking for the bald man? This is him! He's the bald man!"

As Hong Qiuyan looked over, several memories immediately flashed through her mind. She had seen this bald man a few times when she came to the program, and he had even greeted her a few times.

She remembered that she had seen him briefly before entering the locker room yesterday!

"So it was you! No wonder you always lewdly grinned at people, you're a perverted lecher!" Hong Qiuyan cursed angrily.

After the rag stuffed in the bald man's mouth was removed, his subconscious retort was: "You're talking nonsense! You used to praise my service and smile, but now you're calling me a lewd person. When have I ever been lewd towards you?"

Hong Qiuyan threw the photos in her hand at the bald man, "You still dare to say that you didn't take these photos secretly?"

The photos were scattered all over the ground. Before the bald man could even look at them, Chang Wanming had already picked them up and looked at them, even making sounds of admiration.

Hong Qiuyan then realized she had been so angry that she had lost her mind. She quickly picked up the photos again and snatched them back from Chang Wanming's hand, yelling, "What are you looking at? If you've never seen a woman before, go home and look at your mother."