In the film set, whether it was the director, production staff, or other actors, everyone was staring in awe at the stunning actress Song Weiyin in her heavenly beautiful ancient costu, until she gracefully boarded the nanny car. It was a while before they snapped out of it.
"In the entertainnt industry, there is never a shortage of beautiful won. But a woman of Song Weiyin's caliber, stunning enough to topple nations, is indeed rare. Even an old guy like can't resist her beauty," the director marveled with a sigh.
"A beauty unseen in a thousand years, so breathtaking it leaves one breathless," the production supervisor exclaid in awe.
Another renowned actress, who had also once held the title of Best Actress, was equally shocked and bewildered. "I used to think I was quite beautiful, not far behind Song Weiyin, but after seeing her today, I realize I look as plain as a fire-stoking maid by comparison."
Even with her self-deprecating words, no one around consoled her, implicitly agreeing with her statent.
Only the producer glanced at his watch, impatiently saying, "These young actors, with their egos and poor acting skills, what's taking so long? Hey, you, go and get the actor, bring him straight to makeup when he arrives."
The production staff nodded quickly and said, "Okay, producer. I'm on it, but who is the male lead?"
The producer, clearly annoyed, retorted, "Why so many questions? The one visiting Song Weiyin's crew, he's tall and handso, obviously a perfect match with Song Weiyin for the remake of Detective Chu Liuxiang."
The scolded production staff put on a smile. "Alright, alright, I'm going right now, you can count on ."
Inside the nanny car.
The middle-aged female assistant, although equally stunned by Song Weiyin's ancient costu, had spent enough ti with her over the years to build so resistance. She appreciatively glanced at Song Weiyin, her eyes full of delight, and said, "Weiyin, have you checked the forum?"
Song Weiyin gently wiped the sweat off her forehead with a tissue, unconcerned about ssing up her makeup as she hadn't used any costics.
"Not in the mood," Song Weiyin replied.
The middle-aged female assistant chuckled, "Want to guess why Shen Qiang stood you up, not sticking to the schedule?"
Upon hearing this, an inexplicably disheartened Song Weiyin pouted, "Don't ntion him, just hearing that jerk's na makes my blood pressure rise."
The middle-aged assistant laughed, eyes crinkling, "That's not because you dislike him, but rather because you care about him too much. It's said that worry stems from affection. If it were a stranger's na, you'd feel nothing."
"i Jie!" The exquisitely beautiful Song Weiyin frowned, even as she pretended to be angry. Her dazzling eyes and delicate features remained pleasing to the eye, helplessly charming no matter what emotion she displayed, inciting a protective urge in anyone who looked upon her.
"Alright, alright, I get it. You genuinely don't want to hear about his doings, so suit yourself. If you want to know what's going on, you can browse online yourself. If not, never mind. I'll go urge the production team, why hasn't that male lead arrived yet?" With that said, the middle-aged assistant got out of the car.
The furrowed-browed, extraordinarily beautiful actress, pretending to be calm, sat quietly in front of the makeup mirror, setting up a barrier with True Yuan, murmuring to herself, "Heh heh, Shen Qiang, do you think you're so attractive? I'm not concerned with what you're doing unless every man on earth has vanished. Otherwise, I couldn't care less about your actions."
As she spoke, she logged into the Immortal Realm Forum on her phone with one hand, while sipping rose tea with the other. Just as the page loaded, she sprayed it everywhere in surprise.
"As expected, Brother Qiang is the most amazing, creating such a super impressive pill!"
"An explosively powerful super impressive pill!"
"Brother Qiang's elixir na scores 82 points, and the remaining 18 points go to him in the form of a 666 praise!"
"Indeed, with such an elegant and refined na, a super powerful pill? Rembering Shen Qiang's unreliable jokester elixirs!"
Seeing these titles, the actress burst into laughter, opening the posts one by one and found herself smiling with joy at their content.
"I've told you before, don't flaunt in front of Brother Qiang. You thought Shen Qiang dared not register because he lacked a notable elixir? Now you're stunned, aren't you? Brother Qiang has the super powerful pill, no need to doubt its efficiency. The na alone has outshone you all."
"Kneeling to Brother Qiang, you must be quite confident to give such an explosive na!"
"Brother Qiang, a man of few words but great actions, doesn't need many words. When Brother Qiang acts, who can challenge his might?"
Reading similar replies, the actress, with eyes crinkled in laughter, switched to another post, chuckling as she glanced at it.
"Super powerful pill, as the na suggests, is unsurpassable. Only a low-key gentleman like Brother Qiang can co up with such a magnificent na."
"Seeing Brother Qiang's low-key pill na, I couldn't help but shed tears. What an elegant na, so deep, so humble, making involuntarily feel invigorated and hailed to the True Yuan, crying out: impressive!"
"Ah, this situation compels to improvise a poem: Ah, Brother Qiang, mighty and dominant! A single pill astonishing the world. To ask which elixir is superior, look no further than Heshenghe and Shen Qiang!"
The mont Song Weiyin saw this, she couldn't help but mumble to herself, smiling through her beautiful eyes, "This rude idiot, giving such a na, deserves all the mockery. But you're too much, alchemy for saving lives is good; I wouldn't obstruct you. Couldn't you just call ? Hmph, anyway, I surely won't forgive you."
Saying this, the actress, pouting unhappily, alone in the nanny car, seriously began researching the effects and functions of Shen Qiang's new elixir.
"Quite impressive," she murmured to herself.
anwhile, Shen Qiang had just arrived at the film set in his sports car.
A production assistant in his thirties ran over, complaining upon eting him, "Why are you so late? It's chaos already. Co with !"
Shen Qiang felt a little confused, "I ca to explain the script to Song Weiyin. Can I et her first?"
"No way!" the production assistant said, dragging Shen Qiang to the makeup area, "Get your makeup done first, then you can et and talk."
Shen Qiang was baffled, thinking, "Damn, I need makeup just to et Song Weiyin? What kind of rule is this?"
As he was contemplating this, a middle-aged woman, seemingly under forty with an excellent deanor, approached. She admired Shen Qiang while saying, "You're indeed quite handso, but you seem unfamiliar. What's your na? From your nervous look, is this your first ti in ancient costu?"
"Yeah, my na is Shen Qiang."
Shen Qiang was a bit bewildered. The makeup lady rummaged through her mory but couldn't recall a young star nad Shen Qiang, so she asked, "What's your stage na?"
Getting a bit annoyed, Shen Qiang thought, "For heaven's sake, needing makeup to et Song Weiyin is already ridiculous. Do I need a stage na too?"
"Xin Genshuo!" Shen Qiang replied offhandedly, not pleased.
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