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Chapter 501 No time to add, want a hug
Jiang Hanying ran into the private room where they were going to film.

Looking around, he wondered, "Is everyone here?"

He waved to the camera again, "Quick, start filming!"

The director, sitting behind the monitor, couldn't help but look up at her.

Aren't these all lines from his own words as the director?

Why is word-stealing so popular these days?
Despite his grumbling, seeing how enthusiastic his actors were, he clapped his hands and said, "Come on, everyone get ready, let's go through the scene once."

The actor playing the role of Prince Changling had just joined the crew during the day, and this was the first time he had met Jiang Hanying.

Without even having a chance to say hello, they just gritted their teeth and went straight into battle.

Sitting on the chairs that had already been set out, he looked at Jiang Hanying, who had retreated to the doorway and then walked back in.

Director: "Okay, stop. First, take off the hood, then the veil. Prince Changling, you hold the wine cup, raise your eyes, and look over casually. Yes, that's the look—a look of amazement mixed with the scrutiny of someone in a high position..."

The actor who played the Prince of Changling: "..."

Although he was a little embarrassed to admit it, he was genuinely amazed, and this time it really wasn't an act.

The woman who entered from outside was dressed in a black robe, making her seem mysterious.

But once the cover was removed, a bare face was revealed, with a clear and refined appearance, and top-notch skin and bone structure.

With such a striking and distinctive appearance, how come he had absolutely no recollection of her before? Is she really that obscure?
But it's okay if it's a little burnt.

Jiang Hanying looked up as she followed the script and met the gaze directed at her from the front, her brows furrowing imperceptibly.

She acts very freely, but in reality, she has no emotion at all; it's all just acting.

As for what others often say about getting too immersed in a role, I've never experienced that myself.

Therefore, she can now better distinguish whether the gaze directed at her is simply an act or contains other hidden meanings.

However, the director was still directing the rehearsal, and she was a little anxious this time, so she suppressed her displeasure and continued.

After rehearsing and determining the positioning and rhythm of the entire scene, it was time to officially begin filming.

To facilitate guests' enjoyment of the show, the side of the VIP boxes facing the stage is semi-open.

The film crew simply set up a screen to separate the set for filming purposes.

However, from the outside, one can still discern what is happening behind the screen based on the indistinct shadows on it.

After Jiang Hanying went into the private room to film, Li Chengxiao would occasionally glance over there.

Qin Beichuan was also drawn to this by him, and his attention was diverted to it as well.

"We've been filming for almost half an hour now, so it should be almost over, right? The banquet doesn't end until 9:30, so we'll have time to get together again later."

"It's hard to say, some take longer, some shorter."

Qin Beichuan couldn't help but raise an eyebrow, "You even know about this now?"

"I've seen her film a few scenes."

"You... you even went to visit the set?"

"Ah."

Qin Beichuan lowered his head and took a sip of the soup the waiter had just brought over. Before he could even put down the spoon, his fingers froze.

Turning my head, I saw Li Chengxiao's suddenly tense profile.

"What's going on here?"

Thinking of something, he quickly turned his head to look at the private room where the filming was taking place.

Through the screen, it was clear that the two figures inside the private room were very close together. The taller figure's hand was on the waist of the shorter figure, almost pulling him into his arms.

"Hey bro, this is just for filming, it's just acting, haha!"

She then carefully touched the teacup that was under pressure in his hand. "It's not a big deal if the cup breaks, but it would be bad if you hurt your hand. Your sister-in-law will be worried when she comes over." Fortunately, after a few seconds, the two figures on the screen separated, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Good heavens, he was just muttering about this happening yesterday, and I never expected to see it happen today.

Is his mouth like a crow's?

Inside the opposite booth, Jiang Hanying heard the director call "Cut!" and turned to look over, asking, "Are there any more shots that need to be reshot?"

"Hmm? There were two shots from slightly off angles just now."

"Then hurry up and take the picture, then you can drink water."

The director instinctively put down the cup he had just picked up, looked up and glared at him, "You're giving me orders now? In such a hurry to wrap up?"

"Ah."

director:"……"

Who is the director?
They managed to quickly find a new angle to shoot the two less-than-ideal scenes. The director had just picked up his cup when he met Jiang Hanying's staring eyes. In the end, he waved his hand in resignation, "Alright, alright, you can go now!"

Jiang Hanying turned and walked towards the door.

Upon seeing this, the actor playing the Prince of Changling quickly took a few steps to catch up and proactively took out his phone, "Teacher Jiang, can I add you on the phone?"

Jiang Hanying waved her hand without turning her head, "No time, not adding!"

With that, she dashed downstairs to the dressing room to change her clothes.

The director, holding his thermos, finally took a sip of water. He looked up and caught a glimpse of the man's displeased and somewhat resentful expression after being rejected. He raised an eyebrow but said nothing.

Jiang Hanying is not someone to be trifled with; she's a combination of a cactus and a tyrant.

If you dare to provoke me, then be prepared to be tortured!

Pei Yuan and Yue Zhuo were waiting in the rest area. When they saw Jiang Hanying come down, they knew that filming had finished and quickly got up to greet her.

Jiang Hanying took the clothes Pei Yuan handed her and went into the dressing room to change. When she came out, she looked at herself in the mirror. Her look today was very simple. She just styled her hair in a way that was half tied up and half down. She didn't wear any jewelry and was too lazy to take her hair out.

"Sis, shall we go back now?"

"Take Yue Zhuo back with you, don't worry about me."

"what?"

Before Pei Yuan could ask her what she was going to do, Jiang Hanying pointed to the private room upstairs and said, "I just saw the instructor, I'm going to find him now."

Pei Yuan: "..."

Now I know why this person moves so fast and decisively.

"Then Yue Zhuo and I will head back to the hotel first. Phone."

Jiang Hanying took the phone handed to her, waved it off, and quickly left the dressing room, heading straight for the private room where her cheap host was.

Li Chengxiao watched as Jiang Hanying rushed downstairs after leaving the private room. He estimated the time it would take her to change clothes downstairs and run back before getting up and opening the door to the private room.

Qin Beichuan was a step behind. He had just stood up when he turned around and saw the figure standing outside the newly opened private room door.

The timing was so precise and timely; they must have installed radar!
Jiang Hanying stood still, her gaze falling on her cheap master.

Previously, with the stage in between and tables and various utensils on the tables blocking her view, she had assumed that the cheap owner was only wearing a white shirt.

Now that I can finally see the whole body, I realize it's a simple white robe with a dark sash, a combination I'm all too familiar with.

In a split second, his hands moved faster than his brain, and he immediately reached up along the waistband.

Looking up, she cried, "I want a hug!"

Li Chengxiao paused for a moment upon hearing the request, then looked down into the watery eyes. Ignoring that they were at the door of the private room, he immediately opened his arms and pulled the person into his embrace.

Qin Beichuan: Shouldn't he just get out of here gracefully?