A certain television station
Ye Yuwei, who had just finished participating in the program, was about to return to the dressing room with her assistant.
Suddenly, a chilling voice echoed from the corner of the corridor.
"Yuwei, long time no see!"
The gentle greeting sent a shiver down her spine, leaving her mouth agape, unable to utter a single sound.
Her assistant noticed Ye Yuwei's unusual reaction and immediately stepped protectively behind her, looking toward the source of the voice.
A woman appeared—her long hair flowing over her shoulders, wearing a professional suit, radiating an understated elegance like a chrysanthemum. Though not the type of beauty that grabs attention at first glance, the longer one looked, the more captivating she seemed.
The young assistant felt it strange, especially since the elegant woman was accompanied by a middle-aged man, who happened to be the station director.
Though the director didn't speak, his expression exuded politeness.
