Li Xin nodded.
Tong Yan was already in despair, looking tragically and asking, "Did I accidentally flirt with Young Master Mo?"
Li Xin hesitated for a while but still nodded.
Tong Yan felt devastated, dear God, please send a lightning bolt to zap her into amnesia. Where on earth did she get the guts to flirt with Emperor Bo? How should she face him in the future!
Li Xin saw her eyes were already soulless, grabbed her shoulders, "Sis, true warriors dare to face a bleak life. Sis, cheer up, I have faith in you!"
Tong Yan said dejectedly, "I’m not a warrior, I don’t want to face it at all, ahhhh, what should I do, the shoot is starting soon."
Li Xin looked at her sympathetically, "Sis, just brace yourself and go. Anyway, in such a public place, Young Master Mo wouldn’t do anything to you." But thinking about her sister’s behavior last night, Li Xin felt her words weren’t very reliable.
No matter how unwilling she was, the filming ti arrived.
Tong Yan looked utterly in despair, glancing back three tis with every step as she left the room. After carefully checking her surroundings and not seeing Emperor Bo around, she dashed straight to the set. Hence, she didn’t see Bo Yimo erging from around a corner, watching her departing figure with a faint smile in his dark eyes.
When she arrived at the set, the actors hadn’t yet arrived. Only the crew mbers were busy with preparations. Tong Yan sat in a seat at the side, closed her eyes, and pondered the upcoming plot developnt.
Zhao Yongnian walked in, seeing this scene, the morning sunlight enveloped her whole body, a thin layer like mist or gauze. His eyes flashed, he took out his phone and sneakily snapped a photo, then walked up to her, "Tong Yan, you really opened my eyes that day."
Hearing this, Tong Yan almost wanted to cry into her hands. She was desperately trying to forget, but people around her kept reminding her of the stupid things she did that day. She felt her life was so grim.
Thinking of this, Tong Yan silently took out so beef jerky to eat, venting the sorrow in her heart.
"Alright, I’m done teasing you. In this episode, we have scenes together. I think your acting is great, so please give so guidance." Zhao Yongnian smiled.
Tong Yan took a bite of the beef jerky, "Actors chosen by Director Li don’t lack acting skills, so I wouldn’t dare say guidance, let’s improve together."
Zhao Yongnian sat down beside her, "I heard you’re from S City?"
Tong Yan nodded, Zhao Yongnian said happily, "Looks like we’re from the sa hotown, I’m from S City too. Oh, let tell you sothing funny. Have you heard about the Su Group in our hotown? The CEO of Su Group, Su Guoqiang, kept a mistress, and was caught in the act by his wife. Now it’s a notorious scandal in S City. I have a video, do you want to watch?"
Tong Yan imdiately lost her appetite, those things she deliberately forgot to live happily ca rushing back in an instant, the pain, the sadness, the despair swept over, making her whole body ache. How could she not know about the Su Group that her father founded single-handedly?
Su Guoqiang...
Her uncle.
The good uncle who seized the Su Group for himself after her parents’ accident.
Tong Yan shook her head, "No, thanks."
Zhao Yongnian’s eyes flashed sharply, then returned to a gentle look, "That’s a pity, the video’s quite sothing."
Tong Yan slightly parted her lips, not saying anything.
"Young Master Mo, there’s half an hour before the shoot, I’ll do your makeup first."
Tong Yan instinctively turned her head, Bo Yimo was standing not far away, a dark blue knit sweater wrapped around his tall and commanding body, every gesture, an innate elegance and aloofness, a nobility so people can never learn in a lifeti.
Seeing him, Tong Yan reflexively stood up to run. Just in her hurry, she didn’t notice a small stool beside her, and as a result, tripped and fell flat on her face.
With a "Smack!" sound, everyone silently turned around, witnessing this scene, the set went silent in an instant.
Tong Yan felt she’d lost all face within these two days of her life.
Li Xin almost covered her face behind her, sis, what are you doing? Should she tell Brother Feng about this to give him a laugh?
Bo Yimo said a few words to the makeup artist and slowly walked over, his steps steady, his expression calm, his entire body exuding an imperial aura, like the king of the jungle lying in wait, showcasing his regal deanor.
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