Especially Shang Feifei, she and Xia Siyu were competing, and she already had the upper hand, leaving Xia Siyu with few opportunities.
She knew that recently Wang Ju seed to be casting for a new play. Even though she had played the female lead in Wang Ju’s works twice, she didn’t mind doing it a third ti. Was Bo Yan helping Xia Siyu get a chance?
Wang Ju was evidently a bit curious: "Oh, really?"
Bo Yan smiled: "Director Wang, if you have ti, you can co by and observe. You’ll know how she performs with just a glance. In the future... she might go even further than ."
He spoke with certainty. Xia Siyu’s acting skills had conquered the entire crew on the first day, even silencing the sinister Li Yiru. Although she still had so details to refine, she was very young, barely in her twenties. Apart from the thirty-year rivalry with Shang Feifei, she had a long path ahead of her in acting.
Wang Ju initially asked casually, but Bo Yan’s words sparked his interest: "Alright, I’ll make so ti to check it out."
"Can I go too?" Shang Feifei was intrigued. After all, visiting on set wasn’t exclusive to couples; friends and family could do it as well.
Bo Yan didn’t refuse; he nodded: "Just inform us in advance before you co. As long as you don’t leak any raw footage, it’s fine."
She wasn’t really spying. Acting isn’t like martial arts, where you must find ways to overpower your opponent. Historically, it’s said that literature has no number one, while martial arts does. She had seen the play Xia Siyu acted in last year, and according to Bo Yan, although she was now filming the movie version of that play, her performance had beco even more outstanding?
She watched as Xia Siyu was dragged away by Wei Jingjing, still cursing. Who would have thought that this person would improve so rapidly in just two years? But it was no big deal. Two years ago, during "Storm," she vaguely had the upper hand against her. Now, two years later, with all its ups and downs, maybe she had beco even more refined?
However, she was not going to lose her fighting spirit. If Xia Siyu was strong, she would beco even stronger!
...
In the end, Xia Siyu was still dragged off by Wei Jingjing to change into workout clothes. Before exercising, she checked the news, and fortunately, the stalker incident from earlier wasn’t reported. Then she was taken to the gym, did so stretches and warm-ups, and was forced onto the battlefield.
After running for a bit, the treadmill next to her also started moving. Xia Siyu thought it was Wei Jingjing, so she instructed her: "Bring a towel."
Nothing happened next door for a while.
Turning her head, she saw it was Bo Yan, who had also changed into workout clothes.
Xia Siyu felt a little touched; Bo Yan was still on her side, accompanying her running late at night.
Seeing Xia Siyu looking at him, Bo Yan remained calm: "What are you looking at? Never seen a handso guy before?"
Xia Siyu wanted to say sothing, but the next second, Bo Yan tossed his towel onto her control panel, coldly saying: "Don’t disturb my workout."
Was Xia Siyu soone to be taken advantage of? With quick reflexes, she pressed the " " button, maxing out Bo Yan’s speed. Bo Yan sprinted and surprisingly didn’t even pant. In contrast, Xia Siyu, running and feeling particularly exhausted, looked down to find that the scoundrel Bo Yan had silently adjusted her treadmill’s incline to super high.
Co on, let’s hurt each other!
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