Wang Tian rolled up his sleeves, ready to throw down with Fu Yang, who was unwilling to show weakness and threw his backpack on the ground, provocatively lifting his chin toward Wang Tian.
As soon as the two met, they were at each other's throats. Shu Wan felt a headache coming on, "Enough, are you two roosters? Fighting the moment you meet."
Fu Yang backed off unwillingly after Shu Wan spoke, considering he could not beat her anyway.
Wang Tian, on the other hand, cozied up to Shu Wan as if she were his pillar of strength, "Sweetheart, where did you find this bodyguard? Such delicate skin, what use could he be?"
"Who are you calling 'bodyguard'?" Fu Yang's anger resurfaced, "Also, who are you calling 'sweetheart'? Shu Wan, you allow others to call you that?"
"That's enough!" Shu Wan's expression chilled, "Both of you shut up. I'm here to shoot a film, not listen to you bicker. No more talking."
With that, Shu Wan walked into Film and Television City.
