<h4>Chapter 163: He Touched My Chest</h4>


    In the room, Fu Shiyi was sitting on the bed with a towel over him.


    He pointed at President Cheng who had been seriously beaten andined to the Director and executive director who hade in, in a hurry.


    “You invited me to y in this movie, but before it even starts, this old dude has sneaked into my room...”


    Director Yi’s lips twitched – he invited himself to y this role, alright?


    “I... did not mean to enter your room.” President Cheng’s face was swelling up and he was babbling.


    Mu Weiwei had told him they were going to change to a different ce, so he allowed her to lead him into the room, which turned out to be Third Master’s instead.


    “Did not mean to enter my room?” Fu Shiyi became even more furious than before after seeing that he was still countering. “You touched my chest and you said that you didn’t mean to enter my room?” He said as he raised his arms so as to punch President Cheng.


    President Cheng shrinked back. One of his hands was suffering from a fracture and he had pain everywhere all over his body but they still did not release him.


    Fu Shiyi had punched him seriously, and when he got tired, he asked his agent and assistant to punch him too.


    Throughout the entire night, he suffered so terribly and he was even jerked awake by a basin of cold water when he passed out.


    “...” Agent Luo Jiaming felt helpless – couldn’t he pay some attention to the way he talked?


    He was a man and he said that he had been touched on his chest. His angry image would ruin the perfect guy image he had established among the public.


    What was more, he had only been touched a little.


    And yet he had punched that guy, together with the agent and two assistants throughout the entire night.


    Honestly, if he were not from the Fu Family, he himself would have then been punched to death 800 times in the entertainment industry.


    It took Li Xing’er a long time before she realized what had happened. So she asked, with a dryugh, “How did President Cheng end up being...?”


    Wasn’t he originally there seeking for Mu Weiwei?


    How did he end up being with Fu Shiyi and getting punched to this degree?


    Her assistant had told herst night that she saw Mu Weiwei and President Cheng walking together but Mu Weiwei was nowhere to be seen.


    “I don’t care, contact thewyer and sue him for sexual harassment.” Fu Shiyi tightened the bathing robe and towel around him and announced his order.


    Luo Jiaming’s lips twitched. “Are you... serious?”


    “He touched my chest!” Fu Shiyi patted his chest and said seriously.


    “...” Luo Jiaming felt so helpless.


    He felt that he would live several years shorter with an artist like this next to him.


    Hearing these words, President Cheng struggled and exined, “Third Master, I really did not mean to enter your room, it was that b*tch Mu Weiwei who pushed me in...”


    “I did not see any Mu Weiwei, I saw you the moment I opened the door and you lunged at me!” Fu Shiyi said furiously.


    Li Xing’er stepped forward when she saw this scene.


    “Actually, my assistant said...”


    Before she finished speaking, Wei Ziting stopped her.


    “Xing’er said, her assistant saw President Cheng knocking at Third Master’s doorst night.”


    Since Third Master had decided to give President Cheng a hard time, they would put themselves in a bad position if they defended President Cheng instead.


    “See? I have a witness!” Fu Shiyi said.


    ...


    Since Wei Ziting was in a hurry to catch the ne, he did not stay for too long.


    The moment they went out of Fu Shiyi’s room, they ran into Gu Weiwei who came over leisurely with her agent.


    Li Xing’er squinted at the girl who walked past her and gritted her teeth, feeling unconvinced.


    She had intended for President Cheng to sleep with her and have Wei Ziting to catch them right in the act, so that he could detest her even more.


    Then he could tell Grandpa Mu what Mu Weiwei had done, so that their marriage could go smoother.


    Unexpectedly, however, President Cheng did not go to her but went to pester Fu Shiyi instead, who was even more difficult to deal with, so much so that now he had gotten himself into a great deal of trouble.


    Mu Weiwei, you are really lucky this time!