"WTF! This dude actually has such a thick face!" exclaimed Lan Qinglong, eyes wide with shock as he stared at his phone’s screen, looking like he had just seen the date of the apocalypse.
"What’s with all the fuss?" asked Lan Zihuang casually as she fanned herself with a book, also stunned once she saw Lan Qinglong’s phone; "No way, did he really say that?"
This piqued the curiosity of Wang Hao and Lv Junyou, who were sitting nearby; they crowded around the phone and were equally dumbfounded!
Wang Yinghui V: "It’s so hot, but here we are filming. I can’t believe there isn’t even a bottle of water to drink."
The idiot fans commented one after another:
"Brother Hui is really suffering, I heard he’s with that ’Laughing in the Rivers and Lakes’ crew? Looks like that crew isn’t much!"
"Poor my idol, can’t even have a sip of water."
"Ah, so pitiful, what does this crew even do? Can’t they prepare some water?"
Wang Hao and the others exchanged looks — not only does this guy have a thick face, but he’s also quite the expert in turning black into white!
"Now we know what true shamelessness looks like!" Lan Qinglong lamented, "I was really blind to be a fan of his! From now on, I’ll give him a wide berth; can’t be a fan of someone like that, I’m switching to black!"
After waiting for over an hour, when the crew finally collected all the lunch boxes and cleaned up the set, Zhang Qiang, the life producer, and Mr. Zhang finally rushed back with two boxes of water bottles!
"Water’s here, water’s here!" Zhang Qiang placed bottled water in front of Wang Yinghui’s car door, saying, "Oh, I’m exhausted! It took me begging and borrowing to get these two boxes from the city! I just ran over fifty kilometers for this, I’m dead tired!"
He had run back and forth over a hundred kilometers in just over an hour!
Wang Hao’s jaw almost dropped to the ground—Mr. Zhang, how fast were you driving, my god!
Now that the water had finally arrived, Wang Yinghui walked up to his car door, took a bottle of water, and took a sip, finally satisfied: "Mmm, this is the taste. That’s right, I can only drink Evian, can’t stand any other water. Little Zhang, Little Zhang? Where did you go, Little Zhang!"
Clearly impatient, he called out, and soon a young man seeking shade nearby rushed over, nodding and bowing, "Brother Hui, I’m here, you’re up?"
"Yes, I’m up," Wang Yinghui nodded and then said, "I feel all sore from that nap, it’s quite uncomfortable. Help me with my shoes, it’s time to get to work."
"Alright," Little Zhang hurriedly bent down and took Wang Yinghui’s shoes to help him put them on.
Wang Hao and the others were almost jaw-dropping!
"Hey, did I see that right?" Wang Hao looked earnestly at Wang Yinghui, "How old is he this year? How can he need someone to help him with his shoes? Can’t he take care of himself?"
"Yeah," Lan Zihuang sighed softly, shaking her head helplessly, "The entertainment industry is smoky because of people like him. He just got a bit famous, and without increasing his abilities, his demands shot up like a rocket. Evian is one thing, since it’s not too extravagant, but needing an assistant to help with shoes, I really wonder how he got this far."
Wang Hao deeply agreed.
Just look at Lan Zihuang, both her fame and abilities are streets ahead of him, yet she’s so approachable.
And then look at this guy, practically a vegetable! Wang Hao seriously doubted if without these assistants, this guy couldn’t even make it to the toilet!
"Oh man, it’s really hot today, let’s hurry up and finish," Wang Yinghui finally got down from the car, fanning himself and grumbling, "Such hot weather, what kind of filming is this, really."
Yang Shoulin came over as soon as he saw Wang Yinghui getting off the car, cautiously asking, "Is everything ready now? Should we start?"
He was clearly frustrated but also a bit nervous.
Frustrated because seeing this guy annoyed him, and nervous because Boss Ren had spent a ton of money to bring him in, so the film had to be shot, right?
Fortunately, this time Wang Yinghui didn’t say much nonsense, just nodded and said, "Yes, let’s start. By the way, where’s the makeup room? It’s a private one, right? I don’t want to share a room with a bunch of random people. It really ruins my mood and affects my performance."
Wang Hao glanced at Lv Junyou upon hearing this—Our disciple isn’t random, right?
Now, Yang Shoulin was really in a position where he could be angry but dared not speak!
This is the Film City, where every inch of land is gold! Where could he arrange a private makeup room?
"This..." Yang Shoulin looked embarrassed, "There really aren’t any private makeup rooms here, and besides, the costumes are all kept together. It’s not feasible to prepare a separate makeup room just for your clothes. Could you make do, please?"
"Make do?" Wang Yinghui firmly shook his head, "I never make do. I need the best water, the best team. Look, Director Yang, why don’t you take a couple of days to prepare? Otherwise, I’ll feel uncomfortable all over while filming and it will affect my performance."
Wow, today was really an eye-opener. Does this guy really think the whole world revolves around him?