"President Huang, Xiao Yu and I will head back first," Zhou Yun found an opportunity to say to Huang Zhong.
"Head back?" Huang Zhong frowned. "Leaving now is really disrespectful."
Zhou Yun had been discontent for a while and said, "We are not here to humor others."
"Miss High and Mighty, you're not here to humor others, but we need to sell our film," Huang Zhong whispered, "I've already covered for you when it comes to drinking; can't you just do me the honor of staying a little longer? Everyone is here for you. If you leave, what kind of message does that send?"
Zhou Yun said, "Look at that guy in front of us; his lustful eyes tell it all."
Huang Zhong chuckled, "What does that even have to do with anything?"
Zhou Yun glanced at Huang Zhong and said, "Disgusting."
"Miss High and Mighty, you may find me disgusting, but please, I beg you to do me this favor. These two individuals represent tens of millions," Huang Zhong implored.
