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Luo Zongshan was still yelling and shouting about the bird droppings that had landed on his head, seemingly blaming the staff for not driving away the birds. The staff felt wronged but dared not say anything.

Long Xiaoxiao silently rubbed her head, a secret sense of grievance suddenly rising in her heart.

But Long Xiaoxiao felt that Luo Zongshan's strength just now was an act, so she chose to silently swallow her sadness and walked to the side where her secretary picked her up.

The system noticed Long Xiaoxiao's sudden drop in mood and asked, "What's wrong?"

Long Xiaoxiao paused for a few seconds before replying to the system, "My head hurts."

The tone was muffled.

Even the system started to feel a pang of heartache and disliked Luo Zongshan even more.

It's just acting, does it really need to take so much effort? It's not like Xiaoxiao can't cooperate.

The system grumbled inwardly, growing angrier the more it thought about it, and also realizing that the bird droppings had landed at the perfect time.

The secretary held Long Xiaoxiao in her arms. Seeing that she didn't speak, she lowered her head and gently coaxed her, "Are you tired? Do you want to go back and rest?"

Long Xiaoxiao shook her head and rested her head on her secretary's shoulder, looking somewhat dejected.

Song Xing was silently watching Luo Zongshan, who had just caused a scene, when he turned around and noticed Long Xiaoxiao, who had been silent all along. He quickly walked over and, seeing Long Xiaoxiao's expression, asked in confusion, "What's wrong? You look unhappy. Were you scared?"

Long Xiaoxiao shook her head, but perked up a bit when she saw Song Xing arrive. She raised her head and asked seriously, "Are we starting?"

Song Xing glanced at Luo Zongshan, who still looked furious, hesitated for a moment, and then nodded: "Okay, let's continue."

So the staff went back to their positions, and Luo Zongshan returned to his original spot, but the impatience and anger on his face had not faded. When he looked down and saw Long Xiaoxiao staring at him, he was so angry that he wanted to kick her.

Seriously, I'm speechless. How come everything goes wrong whenever I run into this little brat!

Luo Zongshan was furious, but considering that so many eyes in the crew were watching him, he had no choice but to restrain his emotions.

But just as Song Xing shouted "start," Luo Zongshan immediately made a move. This time, before he even started reciting his lines, his hand moved first, still grabbing Long Xiaoxiao's head tightly.

Although Luo Zongshan used a lot of force, he used skillful techniques. His hand was almost completely buried in Long Xiaoxiao's hair, so outsiders could not tell how much force he used.

Because Long Xiaoxiao has thick hair, it would look strange if she wore a wig. So when Song Xing grabbed Long Xiaoxiao's hair, he pulled hard from the roots outwards. Long Xiaoxiao immediately realized something was wrong.

"Uncle, it hurts!" Long Xiaoxiao protested clearly, but her voice was soft because she felt she couldn't break character.

But Song Xing still noticed the change in Long Xiaoxiao's expression, immediately called for a stop, and then shouted into the megaphone at the two of them, "Xiaoxiao, how are you feeling? Are you feeling unwell?"

Long Xiaoxiao opened her mouth to speak, but Luo Zongshan quickly spoke first: "She said she's a little tired. Director Song, look, she's not sick or in pain, but she's complaining of being tired even before I am."

Although the following sentences were spoken in a joking tone, the malice was undisguised, clearly implying that Long Xiaoxiao was lazy.

Long Xiaoxiao was a little confused, but she felt wronged. She stomped her foot, wanting to explain, but in her haste, she couldn't quite articulate herself: "You grabbed my hair, it hurts!"

The vague words did not arouse everyone's suspicion. Song Xing only thought that Long Xiaoxiao did not like Luo Zongshan's hair-grabbing gesture, so he decisively said to Luo Zongshan: "Delete that hair-grabbing gesture, just grab Xiaoxiao's collar."

Luo Zongshan gave a forced smile: "Director Song, if she doesn't like it, just cut the action sequences? Is our movie going to be this hasty?"

Tsk.

Song Xing frowned, suppressing his impatience, but still patiently said, "It's not a big deal. Changing your action to grabbing the collar will have the same effect, there's no difference. Okay, okay, let's begin."

To shut Luo Zongshan up, Song Xing urged everyone to continue. Long Xiaoxiao had no choice but to abandon her idea of ​​leaving and turned to face Luo Zongshan to prepare.

The secretary stood not far away, watching with a furrowed brow. After thinking for a few minutes, she took out her phone and sent a message to Yuan Wang.

At this moment, Yuan Wang, who was in a meeting, noticed the notification sound of special concern. He immediately took out his phone to check the message, and his expression suddenly became serious. He subconsciously tapped the conference table lightly with his fingers, making a sound that was neither too loud nor too soft. The employee who was giving the presentation immediately stopped what he was doing.

"Mr. Yuan..." the employee looked at Yuan Wang cautiously, "Is there a problem?"

“No.” Yuan Wang said, pausing his tapping motion on the table and straightening his posture slightly, but his expression clearly showed that he was somewhat absent-minded. “Shorten the content a bit. I have something urgent to attend to, and the meeting needs to end within half an hour.”

**

At this moment, Luo Zongshan, who was looking at Long Xiaoxiao, saw her obviously aggrieved expression. He could hardly suppress his smugness and wickedness. He restrained his smug expression, casually recited his lines, and then reached out towards Long Xiaoxiao's collar.

The system instantly understood what Long Xiaoxiao meant when she explained. It knew that Long Xiaoxiao was not the delicate kind of girl, so Luo Zongshan's actions were definitely malicious.

The system couldn't stand seeing its beloved little dragon being bullied outside, but its level was too low to interfere with the outside world. It could only grit its teeth and rummage through its still-unlocked arsenal, glaring at Luo Zongshan.

When Long Xiaoxiao saw Luo Zongshan's hand reaching towards her, she was already somewhat frightened, but she still remembered that she was filming a movie, so she maintained her persona and whimpered as she pushed him away. However, she was no match for Luo Zongshan's strength and was grabbed by the collar.

Well--

He was holding on so tightly that Long Xiaoxiao had trouble breathing.

Luo Zongshan's movements were very subtle. Long Xiaoxiao's costume already had a small neckline, and Luo Zongshan deliberately used his index finger and thumb to pinch and tighten the neckline.

The moment Long Xiaoxiao couldn't breathe, she immediately realized that Luo Zongshan was bullying her. Even the good-tempered Long Xiaoxiao couldn't hold back her anger. She stopped holding back and decisively waved her hand.

Snapped.

boom--

Luo Zongshan flew out in a perfect arc before crashing to the ground.

The scene fell silent instantly.

Song Xing first glanced at Luo Zongshan, who had almost been blown away, then looked at Long Xiaoxiao, who was coughing while clutching her neck. His gaze lingered back and forth, and finally, only the word "shock" remained.

How dare Luo Zongshan pinch Xiaoxiao under the guise of filming?

Long Xiaoxiao actually overturned Luo Zongshan with one hand?

At this moment, Luo Zongshan, who was lying on the ground, had not yet come to his senses. In his eyes, he was just a second ago smugly abusing Long Xiaoxiao, and the next second he suddenly fell to the ground, his face making intimate contact with the ground.

"Ouch! It hurts so much! What are you all doing? Didn't you come to help me up when I fell?!" Luo Zongshan felt both ashamed and angry. He propped his head up slightly and started yelling at the staff around him.