017 is not telling you to roll...

Song Changqing entered the room and slammed the door shut with force.

The surrounding staff members looked at Chu Nanxi sympathetically, but none dared to speak up for her.

Song Changqing was a well-known director in the industry, whose films had won countless domestic and international awards.

He had no other faults but his temper, which was particularly foul; he would scold big shots like Qiao Jiashang without hesitation, let alone Chu Nanxi, an intern student.

In fact, everyone understood that his temper wasn't directed at Nanxi, it was just that she had stumbled into the line of fire.

The uncle who had just pointed Nanxi in the right direction came over and kindly said, "Miss, Director Song wasn't targeting you, he's just in a bad mood. Why don't you come back another day?"

"Thank you!" Chu Nanxi said with a grateful smile, "What exactly happened?"