How much must he love Jing Yiren to be so unable to leave her?
No one around went up to help, whispering among themselves.
"Who is Jing Yiren's husband? How could Zheng Peipei take a liking to her husband?"
"Don't you know? Everyone in this crew knows that Jing Yiren's husband is the national heartthrob, Lu Ming, the son of the President."
"What? Is that true? How could Lu Ming's wife come here to be an actress?"
"Of course it's true. They say that Lu Ming even visited the set a few days ago. You guys in the new batch were transferred here only after Lu Ming gave the word, all to let Jing Yiren film in peace and avoid others brown-nosing her."
"Oh my god! Zheng Peipei is courting death by drugging Jing Yiren."
"Such people, already top stars yet still want to climb higher, being insatiable serves her right."
Jing Yiren pinched Zheng Peipei's mouth, forcing water into it.
