"Stop lying, those old guys who came out from the backwoods, and you still want to call them film moguls. Don't think I don't know your tricks; you just put a few fake titles up there, and that's it, they're film moguls? It's truly laughable!"
The moment those elders heard this, they couldn't hold back anymore and stood up to confront Ye Xinyu!
"Nonsense! We started making films back when everything was still in black and white. Back then, your father probably didn't even know where he was, and you, little girl, dare to insult us like this!"
"Exactly, 'Baili Sorghum,' 'Courtyard of Autumn,' 'Long Journey,' didn't we old fellas make each of these films? You really have no sense of high or low and dare to be so rude to us; get off the stage right now!"
"What, you guys are really—" Ye Xinyu was dumbfounded at once!
