Qiao Yu’s cleanliness obsession was indeed true. He had once been a hot topic when a celebrity accidentally tripped. Qiao Yu, who was standing right behind her, not only didn’t reach out to help but immediately stepped back, watching the girl fall flat on the ground.
Although later surveillance footage showed the celebrity deliberately fell into Qiao Yu’s arms, Qiao Yu was widely reported by media as an ungentlemanly and extremely cold man.
Director Wang wryly thought he should be glad Qiao Yu dodged quickly. Otherwise, if he had touched him, Qiao Yu might have reflexively kicked him away, causing a huge embarrassment.
Qiao Yu coldly nodded, not wanting to waste words with irrelevant people.
But he suddenly remembered Brother Hao’s earlier address: “Are you the director of this film?”
Director Wang’s mouth twitched, and he nodded.
As the biggest investor of this film, how could Qiao Yu not know who the director was? But since Qiao Yu asked, Wang Er went along with it, waiting to see what he would say.
Jian Ning watched from the side, silent.
She was also curious about what Qiao Yu wanted to say. But what intrigued her more was Director Wang’s seemingly understanding expression when she mentioned Qiao Yu’s cleanliness obsession.
She had just said it casually to make the director feel less awkward. Could Qiao Yu really have such an obsession?
It didn’t seem like it. Since the day she opened her eyes and saw Qiao Yu, several days had passed. If he truly had a cleanliness obsession, how come she hadn’t noticed?
The alternate personality treating her as Song Hao could be ignored, but what about the main personality? The main personality had been touched by her too, and he didn’t seem to have any significant reaction.
Perhaps only the alternate personality had this obsession, while the main personality did not?
Probably… right?
Qiao Yu nodded: “Okay, I want to see Song Hao’s scenes.”
“Song Hao?” Director Wang looked confused, turning to the assistant director: “Do we have an actor named Song Hao?”
The assistant director thought carefully: “No, Director Qiao, are you mistaken?”
Qiao Yu’s face instantly turned cold: “Are your eyes not working?”
Director Wang: “……”
Assistant Director: “……”
Jian Ning awkwardly raised her hand: “Well, Song Hao is my nickname.”
