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Hence, he assigned this task to his assistant.
The assistant also did not ask those core production staff, lest it made them suspicious, so he could only ask those fringe workers who were in charge of the outer ring of miscellaneous activities.
Those people were not clear on the details between Han Zhuoling and Shi Xiaoya's relationship. Their job positions did not even allow them to see Han Zhuoling and Shi Xiaoya directly.
They would only see them occasionally, and it would not be a clear sight either.
Hence, their information was actually hearsay as well.
After the news had been spread around, it would definitely have a different flavor to it. When it reached their mouths, something that was originally good would have also become exaggerated, from a proper romantic relationship into seduction.
Hence, when Zheng Xuexin's assistant came back, the news he brought sounded like what he said. "Teacher Zheng, I went to ask around. I didn't dare to look for the production staff to ask, afraid that this would affect your reputation, so I could only ask those fringe workers."
"They all work together, so they definitely would have heard some things," the assistant explained.
"Not bad." Zheng Xuexin nodded in approval. "You considered it quite well."
The assistant smiled happily and continued saying, "Based on what they said, it was just Shi Xiaoya who went to pester Han Zhuoling and wanted to get some benefits from him. Han Zhuoling was probably also bored on the production set, so he used Shi Xiaoya to relieve his boredom. Both of them were just using each other."
"Okay, I got it," Zheng Xuexin said. "You've been busy for a long while, go and eat something nice. It'll be my treat."
"Sure, thank you, Teacher Zheng." The assistant quickly left.
When Zheng Xuexin was the only person left in the room, he then laughed mockingly.
Shi Xiaoya acted as if she had such high self-esteem in front of him, but in fact, she probably just did not think much about the terms he'd offered.
It was true, since she had already hooked up with Han Zhuoling.
But she was dreaming too!
Could Han Zhuoling possibly take a liking to her?
She was just giving herself up for free, so Han Zhuoling just played with her.
To put it plainly, Shi Xiaoya was thinking lowly of herself, looking down on herself!
The more Zheng Xuexin thought about it, the more angry he felt. He was really blind this time, to think that she was actually a virgin.
That slut!
But there were some women who had such an ability. No matter how many men they had been with, they were still as tight as a virgin.
Zheng Xuexin smiled slyly and scoffed. Looks like Shi Xiaoya was just like that, and she could be considered top grade as well.
She dared to look down on him. Did she really think that Han Zhuoling would care about her?
He gave her face in the morning, yet she did not want it. So don't blame him now!
Zheng Xuexin thought about it and walked out of the door with a dark expression.
Meanwhile, in another room, Liu Enxiao was with the production team.
She did not have her own assistant now, unlike Shi Xiaoya, who had her own studio and was her own boss.
Liu Enxiao sat on the bed, hugging her knees and sending red packets to a few people.
Those people were the fringe workers on the outer ring of the production team.
She figured that even if Zheng Xuexin went to ask, he probably would not ask the core team of production staff.
Zheng Xuexin still wanted to save face for himself.
Hence, Liu Enxiao went to find those fringe workers earlier on.
Working on the outer ring as fringe workers, they had low wages to begin with, and the turnover rate there was high.
Because of the low wages, they would not stay in that job for long either.
They usually quit after a while, and the crew would recruit new people to come in.
Those who could stay just hoped that they could get promoted, or switched to a different position.
Their wages were low, so as long as there was an opportunity to earn extra money, they would not let it go.
And it was just using their mouths to talk, nothing would really happen.
