Chapter 385: I Can't Bear That Responsibility

"You can't do this!"

The director, having cast caution to the wind, shouted and immediately blocked her path!

[Slap!]

With a sudden sound, a red palm print appeared on the director's face.

Feng Miaomiao was far from satisfied; she shoved him aside violently and prepared to approach Yin Yanyan to continue her assault.

She was truly filled with envy, jealousy, and hatred toward Yin Yanyan!

Even at the peak of her popularity, she had only ever been the second female lead in films and television dramas; she had never once been the lead!

Yet Yin Yanyan had somehow directly obtained the qualifications to become a female lead.

Not only that, but this was for a big-screen movie—not a television drama, and certainly not a web series!

Sun Zhifeng stood to the side, lighting a cigarette, watching everything unfold with a smile, remaining silent. Deep down, he was somewhat perverted, and he had already begun planning how to "tame" Yin Yanyan.

"I didn't expect Feng Miaomiao to have the potential to be a dominant woman; I can use this opportunity to ruthlessly suppress Yin Yanyan."

"When the time comes, I'll make her a submissive woman; the two of them will be perfect for performing for me..."

The more Sun Zhifeng thought about it, the more excited he became.

"What are you doing? If you keep acting like this, I'm going to call the police!"

Just then, a few people walked over from next door.

Feng Miaomiao had her palm raised high, about to strike, but she paused slightly.

Looking at the woman walking toward them... She looked a bit familiar?

Although she wasn't dressed in anything extravagant, she gave off an air of great class. And she was definitely no minor character. If not in the country, had she seen her abroad? Milan? Paris? Or somewhere else?

Sun Zhifeng, who had been bored, felt his eyes light up again!

This... this film crew was truly full of hidden talent!

How could just any girl who walked out be this beautiful?

Logically speaking, a place where they were filming like this should be teeming with beauties. And Sun Zhifeng had played with countless women; he had been with quite a few actresses, singers, and the like.

He had long since learned to automatically filter out average-level beauties, and he especially hated faces that had undergone plastic surgery.

Yet Xia Xixi, Yin Yanyan, and this woman who had just walked out were all absolute stunners.

Actually, in Sun Zhifeng's heart, Subei did have some top-tier beauties.

It was just a pity that she belonged to his rival family—Su Yuanshuang of the Su Family.

He had even planned it out: if he could manage to enter the Songshang Club before the Su Family, he would definitely find a way to take Su Yuanshuang as well, and then he could enjoy the blessings of having multiple women.

"Do you people have no respect for the law?"

The girl who had appeared in the nick of time was none other than Huo Muyan.

She had been discussing with her team how to continue putting effort into the costumes, makeup, and props.

Then she heard a commotion outside.

Seeing Feng Miaomiao trying to bully Yin Yanyan, she certainly couldn't stand for it; she had already become good friends with Yin Yanyan.

"Who is this?" Sun Zhifeng's eyes lit up as he looked at the director who had been knocked to the ground.

The director helplessly stood up, covering his slightly reddened face, and said bitterly, "She is our art director, Huo Muyan. Young Master Sun, look, Miss Feng has made her scene and thrown her punch; can you please show some leniency?"

Sun Zhifeng hadn't even heard what he was saying.

The name 'Huo Muyan' was just circling repeatedly in his mind.

"Ah... I... I think I remember now..."

Feng Miaomiao's expression changed instantly, and she rushed forward with immense joy, excitedly saying, "Miss Huo, I'm your fan! I've seen your work at many fashion weeks before; I really, really love it!"

Huo Muyan frowned.

She subtly dodged the woman's hands and linked her arm with Yin Yanyan's.

"What is your name?" Huo Muyan asked, looking at her indifferently.

"I... I... My name is Feng Miaomiao!" Her voice trembled, and her eyes were filled with stars.

In truth, her reaction was understandable; after all, Huo Muyan held a very high status in the industry and was one of the most prestigious Chinese designers among mainstream fashion designers today.

Furthermore, her work was highly sought after and influential, even in the Western world.

Rumor had it that Huo Muyan was very low-key and intentionally kept her distance from people in the entertainment industry.

Most people didn't have her contact information.

Having a good relationship with Huo Muyan had another advantage.

One had to know that the place female stars loved most was walking the red carpet.

Usually, those big luxury brands were willing to cooperate with the stars who endorsed them. Other artists without endorsements could wear them if they wanted, but they couldn't choose the current season's items or upcoming hit releases.

But the red carpet was a place where people vied for attention.

Without high-end luxury gowns to show off, how could one have the nerve to compete for the spotlight with others?

As a famous designer, Huo Muyan naturally had a lot of say in these matters.

If one could even wear a gown personally designed by her, one would absolutely become an incredibly dazzling presence that night, not to mention gaining traffic, headlines, and so on.

That was why Feng Miaomiao had been unable to contain her excitement the moment she saw Huo Muyan.

Having said that.

Hearing that Huo Muyan had actually taken the initiative to ask for her name made Feng Miaomiao so excited she wanted to scream.

Oh my god! She... does she like me?

Fashion week was coming up in a while; maybe she could use this opportunity to wear a gown designed by Huo Muyan on the red carpet! Anyway, Sun Zhifeng had plenty of money; she could just get him to sponsor it then!

Could it be that she was finally going to get lucky!?

"Feng Miaomiao? Never heard of you."

Huo Muyan's expression remained very cold; she seemed completely uninterested in her.

Instead, she turned back and asked Yin Yanyan with great concern, "Are you okay? Did you get hurt just now? Is anything wrong? Honestly, there are ill-mannered people everywhere; it's truly disgusting."

These words could be said to be completely merciless.

Sun Zhifeng, who had previously been interested, immediately saw his expression darken.

Damn it, what is wrong with these women?

Today is really just my damn bad luck; why does no one give me any face?

If I don't teach them a proper lesson, how am I supposed to continue in Subei? Damn it!

"Miss Huo, I..." Feng Miaomiao hesitated, wanting to speak but stopping herself.

She both wanted to keep her distance from Sun Zhifeng, hoping Huo Muyan wouldn't misunderstand her.

And she wanted to curry favor with her, feeling somewhat regretful; she hadn't expected that Yin Yanyan seemed to have such a good relationship with her.

This made Feng Miaomiao feel even more jealous and hateful.

Why? Why could her resources suddenly skyrocket to the top?

Suddenly, she felt a lingering fear.

What if... what if some really powerful person was actually trying to back her? Then... wouldn't that mean...

"Don't call me Miss Huo; I cannot afford that."

Huo Muyan nodded slightly, her voice extremely cold as she slowly said, "I have remembered your name, Feng Miaomiao. From now on, as long as it is a brand associated with me, I will not allow them to cooperate with you."

"Not just gowns, but jewelry and other resources—I will have you blacklisted from them all."

"Your behavior just now has truly opened my eyes!"