My Billionaire Husband Claimed Me His Precious-Chapter 721 - 639: Someone’s Got Your Back
Switching back to Hua Tiantian’s side, Meng Yan’s words left her stunned for a long time—revenge?
Could it be that Meng Yan knew about her being bullied?
The news of Meng Yan visiting the set quickly spread throughout the crew. Ever since "My Demon Roommates" premiered, it had created quite a stir. Meng Yan’s popularity was absolutely terrifying!
Sure enough, the staff had already started obsessing over him.
"I just saw Meng Yan on set."
"Did you say Meng Yan? Where did you see him? I need to go check him out in person too."
Annoyed by the chatter, Huang Shan rolled her eyes dramatically and snapped, "Do I pay you guys to gossip? Go check my costumes instead."
"Yes, Sister Shan."
The two young assistants exchanged awkward glances and clamped their mouths shut.
Still, an unexplainable sense of unease lingered within Huang Shan, her thoughts a chaotic mess she couldn’t sort out.
Noticing her mood, the assistant offered her favorite coffee: "Sister Shan, are you still worried about Hua Tiantian?"
"Hua Tiantian? Me, worried about her? That’s a joke. That brainless, scheming little actress is dreaming if she thinks she can blend in here. Who even takes her seriously? Does she really think she can win everyone over just with her acting? Hmph!"
"You’re right, Sister Shan. Hua Tiantian doesn’t have half a brain, nowhere near your league. But her character isn’t very appealing; I bet when the show airs, she’ll attract a ton of haters."
"Don’t ever mention her in front of me again. Just the sight of her fake innocent demeanor makes me sick to my stomach."
"Understood, Sister Shan."
The assistant carefully took note of Huang Shan’s irritation, and not wanting the flames to burn her, she wordlessly signaled to the others and snuck away.
"Yu, I’m reaching my limit with her temper."
"I never expected being an intern assistant to be this exhausting—physical and mental torment combined."
Yu looked at the two intern assistants before her and replied, "Now you understand how hard it is to be an assistant like me. Sister Shan has a bad temper and gets angry easily. In this industry, you can’t afford pride or dignity. Just treat her like your lifeline; only by pleasing her can you have stability down the road. Even though you’re not official employees yet, if you do well, you can definitely secure early promotions."
Meng Yan stared at the footage of the slapping scene from earlier, his brows furrowing tighter with each viewing.
Hua Tiantian followed closely behind him, surprised to find Meng Yan sitting with the director, reviewing the morning’s footage. Though she was used to watching herself act, seeing such a clear shot of Huang Shan slapping her made her feel deeply uncomfortable.
The secretary approached with a phone in hand at this moment, catching Meng Yan’s attention. "What is it?" he asked.
"An important client is looking for you."
Meng Yan glanced at the phone, then leaned toward the secretary and whispered a few instructions before walking away, phone in hand.
The director turned off the camera while the secretary, with a stern expression, directly confronted him: "The scene reviewed earlier—will it be reshot today or postponed until tomorrow?"
Watching the secretary’s questioning tone and piercing gaze aimed at the director, Hua Tiantian instinctively turned her back, her heart racing wildly. Before she knew it, Meng Yan had ended his phone call and walked back over.
Hua Tiantian couldn’t understand why Meng Yan would invest fifty million into the production during filming. That wasn’t a small amount, yet Meng Yan seemed completely indifferent, even using a threatening tone to insist the director reshoot the scenes. With countless questions swirling in her mind, she approached Meng Yan directly.
"President Meng, I have a question for you."
