Chapter 318
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All of a sudden, the atmosphere in the studio froze.
That young man, who looked easy to talk to and always had a lazy and leisurely expression like a hedonistic son of a rich family, was now like a jade-faced rakshasa, emitting a terrifying aura.
Even the cameraman and the other staff were stunned by the man's sudden burst of terrifying aura, not to mention Luo Chen, who was in the eye of the storm.
Luo Chen's body trembled. His face was drained of blood and his thin lips were pressed into a straight line. Because of that deafening scolding, his entire body felt like it was on fire and he wished he could vanish into thin air.
Ye Wanwan suppressed her anger slightly but the coldness on her face didn't diminish at all. "Now, this is your last chance. If you're still like this, our collaboration ends here."
The moment he heard the last few words, Luo Chen's pupils constricted and he lifted his head.
Had he … been abandoned once again …
His contract with Dazzling hadn't expired yet. If Ye Bai gave up on him, then his contract would return to Zhou Wen Bin.
Ye Wanwan didn't even look at him. She glanced at the staff and said, "Everyone, get ready."
The staff at the side were stunned for a long time before they regained their senses. The cameraman quickly adjusted the angle, the lighting technician adjusted the lighting according to the angle and the makeup artist hurriedly ran over to help Luo Chen wipe his sweat and touch up his makeup.
Looking at the boy's pale face, the makeup artist felt some sympathy for him, but she had nothing to say. The entertainment industry was a place where the strong preyed on the weak. Although Ye Bai's words were harsh and harsh, they were the truth.
Very soon, everything was ready and Luo Chen was the only one left under the lights.
Everyone's eyes were on the boy in the white shirt in the middle of the lights.
Luo Chen stood there in a daze, as if he still hadn't recovered from what Ye Wanwan said. The expression on his face was so fragile that it looked like it would shatter at the slightest touch.
It was like... he was abandoned by the whole world...
"Start."
Following Ye Wanwan's command, the camera lit up in red and the machine started working.
Everyone held their breaths instinctively.
One second passed, two seconds passed, three seconds passed...
Luo Chen still stood there like he'd lost his soul. He didn't move or speak.
A few more seconds passed, but Luo Chen still didn't respond. He was like a lifeless puppet.
The makeup artist shook her head regretfully. The cameraman sighed and prepared to turn off the equipment. On the opposite high-back chair, the young man's expression turned cold.
Amidst the unbearable silence, Ye Wanwan finally said, "Since that's the case …"
The second Ye Wanwan spoke, a low and hoarse chuckle resounded in the large studio. "Heh …"
Under the light, Luo Chen looked down and suddenly let out a low chuckle.
Very soon, Luo Chen raised his head and his clear eyes swept across everyone present. "Born to be a sin... What a... Born to be a sin..."
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