Zhao Xiaoyan, playing the maid Ruyue, was internally ecstatic, imagining Liu Weiyang’s face that would soon be slapped red.
Zhao Xiaoyan raised her palm, ready to bring it down heavily—
"Don’t hit!"
Yan Huan scread uncontrollably, her voice sharp and piercing, leaving everyone present stunned.
The director’s face darkened instantly, angrily rebuking, "Yan Huan, don’t think that just because you’re a famous scriptwriter you can disturb the actors. Get out!"
The reporters filming looked puzzled at the sudden intrusion of Yan Huan.
Yan Huan was panicking inside, trying hard to calm down, "I think a slap is too intense, let’s change it to an argunt, change it to an argunt."
The reporters knowingly nodded, saying to each other, "As expected of Yan Huan, always striving for perfection, even taking a small maid scene so seriously."
Yan Huan now panicked at the sight of reporters, fearing that the next mont her stealing of her sister’s manuscript would be exposed.
Although it was winter, sweat poured down her forehead.
The director also felt that suddenly changing to a slap was odd. Seeing Yan Huan backtrack, he nodded at Liu Weiyang and Zhao Xiaoyan, "Follow the original script and argue, no need for a slap."
Zhao Xiaoyan’s smile froze and then gradually... disappeared...
No, not a slap again?
Damn it, she had waited so long just for that chance to slap hard!
Liu Weiyang chuckled softly, "Zhao Xiaoyan, sorry to disappoint you."
Zhao Xiaoyan was so angry she nearly smoked from her head, wondering why there was no slap. She looked at Liu Weiyang’s faint smile and wished she could rip Liu Weiyang’s face apart.
Liu Weiyang lowered her voice, deep and smooth like night water, "I love it when you look like you want to hit but can’t..."
Zhao Xiaoyan was furious, "You—"
Liu Weiyang laughed lightly, her flowing costu robe swishing gently as she turned to take the mineral water offered by her assistant.
Pleasant.
Liu Weiyang looked at Yan Huan, whose face was pallid under the lights, feeling a sudden realization.
Her boss is a vengeful woman who refuses to be wronged.
Just what did Su Li do to scare this rebellious top scriptwriter so much?
An Ruyi, sitting not far from the crew, watched everything, while her assistant grinned wickedly beside her, "Sister Ruyi, did you see? Dog eat dog!"
An Ruyi waved her hand lazily in the air, pretending to fan herself, "Let them bite each other, while we stand by and watch if they end up biting until they bleed."
If it results in mutual destruction, that’s perfect.
Liu Weiyang, just a newcor, dare thinks she can pair up with her? An Ruyi smiled disdainfully.
Anyway... The drama "Phoenix Perching on the Phoenix Tree" shouldn’t backfire on her. She must seize the opportunity and catch a ride on Mo Si Huang’s coattails to play the leading lady well!
An Ruyi gazed thoughtfully into the distance, embodying the stance of soone ready to watch the drama unfold from the sidelines.
*
Yan Huan dodged uneasily, absent-mindedly accepting a brief interview with a reporter before slipping away into the darkness.
Yan Huan was terribly frightened, frequently checking Weibo for the latest news, worrying that rumors of her stealing her sister’s manuscript might break.
She checked nearly every five minutes.
Clutching her phone, Yan Huan muttered, "I have to go back and see, I need to make Yan Le stay quiet!"
Yan Huan drove straight to Yan Le’s upscale apartnt, and as she stepped into the apartnt, the maid said, "A young lady nad Su Li took the second young lady out for dinner!"
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