Tolerate. He would tolerate this. Although he didn’t want to admit it, the fact was that Liang Yin was indeed crying like a delicate damsel.

The actor felt aggrieved! His image! His idol baggage! Liang Yin had completely destroyed him.

Standing there, Liang Yin was still crying pitifully. She pouted sadly and wiped her tears. They were like pearls that kept falling. The actor couldn’t stand it anymore and rushed over. He didn’t have a handkerchief on him. Pinching his own sleeve, he held it up and wiped her tears with it. “Why are you crying?” he asked in a low voice.

Liang Yin did not speak and continued to cry. Her nose started to twitch. The actor was exasperated. She had only been scolded a little and it made her bawl like this.

Seeing that Liang Yin was still crying badly, the furious director pointed to the waiting area at the side and criticized, “I don’t think you are in a good state of mind to continue filming. Listen, the day after tomorrow… The day after tomorrow! The day after tomorrow, in the afternoon, you have another chance. If you continue to mess with me like today, you’re out of this production team! I’ll have you replaced!”

Liang Yin was stunned upon hearing this!

She hadn’t expected the director to replace her just like that.

Hua Jin! The top national period drama actor! How could they replace him just like that?

The people standing around looked like they were watching an entertainment program. Outwardly, they were frowning as if they could not bear to watch on, but in fact, their underlying motives were disgusting.

The actor got onto his feet and immediately said to the director, “Hua Jin is not in good shape. I’ll take him back to his room to rest.”

The director was surprised to see the girl behind him. Frowning, he snapped, “Who are you?”

“I’m Hua Jin’s assistant.”

“Hmph, you suck at acting, but certainly have many assistants!”

The actor’s expression changed, but he said nothing.

When Liang Yin heard this, she felt indignant. She felt that she had done Hua Jin an injustice, so she said angrily, “Why did you say that…”

“Shhhh.” The actor shushed her. “Speak less.”

At this, Liang Yin swallowed her words and kept silent, although she felt wronged.

The actor walked her back to the hotel and into her room. “I’m sorry,” she said sadly. “I didn’t mean to…”

Hua Jin snorted at that. “I told you not to be nervous, but you were so nervous you didn’t even get to say a line before you got NG’ed.”

Liang Yin bit her lip in grievance. She wanted to say something but stopped.

“Alright then.” The actor sat down on the sofa and said indifferently, “No more fancy western food either.”

Liang Yin felt even more disappointed upon hearing this. The crying had stopped but now it started up again.

“Boohoo…” She cried as if she had been greatly wronged.

The actor was increasingly confused. Why did she cry even harder the moment he mentioned they were no longer going for a posh western meal? It seemed like posh western food was more important?

Hua Jin walked over to her, knelt down, took her chin in his hand, and raised his eyebrows. “How about… I take you to a meal of western food, and in turn you put on a good performance in the next shoot, eh?”

He said it so gently that Liang Yin froze.

She asked anxiously, “Will the director really replace me if I don’t put up a good performance?”

The actor shrugged. “Not necessarily. Maybe he’s calling a bluff. He may be the director, but he’s not so powerful that he can just get rid of me if he wants to. He wouldn’t dare.”