Chapter 1900

Matthew gripped Arnald's hair even tighter. "Shut up!" Arnald let out a sharp yelp, like a dog that just got its tail stepped on. The sound was like metal scraping across glass, sharp and painful to hear. Matthew frowned and loosened his grip just a bit. "If you don't shut it, I'll rip your hair off!" Arnald grimaced in pain. His voice trembled as he said, "Alright... alright, I'll shut up." Jett stared in disbelief. He saw Matthew dragging Arnald by the hair toward Lexus' trailer and finally caught on. He jogged over and grabbed Matthew's arm. "Dude, calm down. Don't do anything crazy." Matthew said coldly, "Crazy? He just sent a dozen men to kill us. If I couldn't fight, we'd already be dead." Jett kept a firm hold on Matthew's arm. "Look, man, you're new. You don't know how things work here. In this film studio... no, in this film industry, the stars call all the shots. "You're just an extra earning 80 bucks a day. Your daily pay doesn't even match the cost of the bottled wat