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... could feel every gaze on him—the weight of dozens of eyes, the relentless hum of cameras that refused to die.
He saw the production crew scramble—panic, confusion, disbelief ghosting across their faces as they fought in vain to kill the feed.
His heart sank, stomach turning. Maybe—just maybe—there was a flicker of remorse when he saw Zhang Yazhi’s eyes begin to redden.
But that tinge of remorse did not last.
It vanished as swiftly as it came—replaced by anger, pr ...
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