Chapter 462: The Aesthetics of Violence

Inside the film set, a gang of thugs was frantically chasing Rasul Dawson and the "kidnapped" Joy Chu. On the surface, Rasul seemed to have a grip on Joy's neck, but in reality, he was holding her by the chest as they sprinted away. "Man, that's soft!" Rasul couldn't help but remark. If it were Pei Tingwei, it would have been uncomfortable. Joy's face turned red, but she said nothing, merely cooperating as best as she could to ease his burden. They hadn't yet shaken off the knife-wielding thugs...