At the sound of Zhang Han’s loud shout, a gaunt, horse-faced man rushed out of one of the film set’s dressing rooms. He had a somewhat distinctive look—what people call a "cinematic face."
Seeing his cousin Zhang Han knocked to the ground, the horse-faced man’s expression darkened. Furious, he demanded, "Who dared to hit my cousin, Wu Xing’s cousin?"
"It was me," Chen Xuan admitted, crisp and clear.
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