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Chapter 858: He's easy to talk to only Jiang Hanying; he can't handle his little master.
When Jiang Hanying opened her eyes in bed, she was grinning and looking ferocious.

She glanced down at him, her chest heaving violently. After examining him carefully for a few more seconds, she finally resigned herself to rubbing him for a while.

Tomorrow I'll suggest to Director Cheng that we move all of Qin Zhuan's scenes forward, forward, and film them all at once!

This chest is definitely not flat!
I fell asleep feeling indignant.

She has always been the type to act on her thoughts immediately.

The next morning, when I arrived at the film set, I saw Director Cheng, who was always there to inspect the set, in the mirror while I was getting my makeup done. I immediately called him over.

Cheng Chuying raised an eyebrow and walked over politely, "What is it?"

"Director Cheng, I'd like to finish filming Qin Zhuan's scenes first."

"why?"

The other actors, who were getting their makeup done in the room, also quietly pricked up their ears.

Goodness, they all exclaimed in their hearts.

This is the first actor to dare to give such advice to Director Cheng.

No, this isn't a suggestion anymore, it's a notification!

"I'm afraid that if I keep wearing it for too long, my breasts will get smaller."

Yuan Chaoyu had just sat down, unscrewed the lid of his cup, and taken a sip of water when he heard this, and "pfft!" he sprayed it all over the mirror in front of him.

Fortunately, she had just sat down and hadn't opened her personal makeup case on the table yet, otherwise she would have had to apply makeup to everyone.

other people:"……"

They'd be too embarrassed to even hear that!
Even Cheng Chuying couldn't help but twitch her lips. After hesitating for two seconds, she nodded slightly. "Well, I'll try my best. After all, we have to consider objective factors. It's not something you can finish filming just because you want to."

"Yes, I know. Just hearing that is enough."

Cheng Chuying patted her shoulder, then inspected the progress of the makeup and styling, finally nodded in satisfaction, and turned to study the filming schedule for the next period of time.

She was growing increasingly fond of Hanying.

Having boundless energy and never showing signs of fatigue no matter how long the filming goes is just one aspect. Those who make a name for themselves in this industry are all naturally energetic; otherwise, they simply couldn't make a living this way. And this particular actress under her supervision seems to have even more boundless energy compared to other actors she knows.

Moreover, this girl seems to be naturally somewhat lacking in patience, yet she was able to perfectly suppress this instinct. Even when she was frowning off-screen, making other actors who were slowing down the filming process sweat profusely, she could still perfectly hide it the next second on set. This control over her emotions also made her very satisfied.

More importantly, as filming progressed, she could clearly feel Jiang Hanying's rapid improvement in her area of ​​expertise: attention to detail. Initially, she had to provide frame-by-frame guidance, but later, a simple explanation was enough for Jiang Hanying to fully understand and perfectly execute the performance, resulting in fewer and fewer instances of her having to call for retakes.

Just like a piece of raw jade that was originally shining brightly, under her careful outlining and meticulous carving, it is gradually growing into an even more stunning work of art.

Of course, the girl's good looks and charming personality also played a part.

It's just a small request, and within the limits of what she can control, it's not a big deal to satisfy it a little.

Soon enough, the actors who had overheard Jiang Hanying making requests to Director Cheng in that dressing room discovered that the character Qin Zhuan appeared quite frequently in their new call sheets.

This really brings Qin Zhuan's role forward!

Is Director Cheng really this easy to talk to?
But when she was on camera and heard Director Cheng point out her mistakes and shortcomings during filming in a completely emotionless tone, she immediately realized a cold reality: Director Cheng's affability was only towards Jiang Hanying!
After Jiang Hanying was caught red-handed by her cheap master, her true identity was now officially recognized, adding another daily routine to her life on set.

That means she can take a nap anytime, anywhere when she's not filming her scenes.

In reality, they just sneak over to their cheap master's place to check on the mission's progress. Then, at night, they brazenly pull the person into their spiritual space and have some kind of conversation with them.

That evening, Li Chengxiao and Gu Xi's team finished a short meeting and were about to go back to rest when they saw a figure lingering at the entrance of the Tianxing team's camp.

This wasn't the first time he'd seen it.

Someone provoked someone else's nascent sword spirit, then simply disappeared without a trace, leaving him to be the one who ended up coming after them.

He had to pretend he knew nothing!
"Captain Li, good evening!"

"Young Master Feng, why aren't you resting so late?"

"It's not that... well, the time is getting closer and closer, I'm getting a little nervous, so I can't sleep."

Li Chengxiao couldn't help but glance at the peach wood sword that he was carrying on his back and carefully keeping.

It is jet black with a mysterious sheen, but upon closer inspection, you can still see the wood grain, and there are very subtle gold particles hidden within the grain.

That was a glimmer of light from the peach wood sword, a newly born, still very weak, sword spirit.

His expression softened slightly.

Feng Buyi noticed where his gaze was directed and subconsciously reached out to cover it. When she came, her grandfather had told her that someone outside might be eyeing their family heirloom. Although Captain Li in front of her seemed like a gentleman, what if she could only know his face and not his heart?

As a result, his palm was unceremoniously nudged by his own family heirloom in protest.

He had no choice but to remove his hand again and obediently draw the sword and hold it in front of him. "Captain Li, are you looking at it? This is our family's treasure. I'm sorry, it doesn't allow outsiders to touch it, so you can only look at it like this."

Peach Wood Sword: You brat, what nonsense are you spouting? This person in front of me clearly has the aura of a big sister. I don't want to be touched!
Li Chengxiao nodded without reaching out to touch it: "It is indeed a fine sword! It's getting late, Young Master Feng should get some rest."

After saying that, he turned and walked into the camp, leaving Feng Buyi to be retaliated against by the peach wood sword that jumped up and patted him on the shoulder.

Can't you be a little more thick-skinned?
It would be good to take this opportunity to get close to the boss's master; at least then I wouldn't have to worry about getting injured or even losing my life during this training trip.

I just can't carry it!
There was another reason why Li Chengxiao was too lazy to greet Feng Buyi.

The person who used to come over every night without fail, and then pull him into the spiritual space to talk after he finished his work, was nowhere to be seen today!

He waited a while longer in the tent, but there was still no movement, so he forced himself into a light sleep.

This way, any unusual movement on your body or in your surroundings can be detected immediately.

Jiang Hanying couldn't visit her cheap master's place this time as usual, simply because she was held back.

She received a call from Ye Mingxin after finishing work in the evening, so she went directly to Ye Mingxin's master's house.

Upon entering, I saw Qiaoqiao, who had just woken up, eating her rice at the dining table in the restaurant, along with her master and apprentice, who could only watch her eat with worried expressions, unable to stop her.

“It’s okay, it’s normal for her to eat more. Actually, she’s never been full before. She eats so little and doesn’t tell anyone, she just wants to see if she can starve herself. Do you still have chopsticks? I haven’t had dinner yet and I’m hungry too!” As she spoke, she turned around and saw Qiaoqiao reaching for the plate of roast chicken. “Leave me a chicken leg.”

Qiaoqiao paused for a moment before nodding and softly replying, "Okay."

Ye Mingxin: "..."

Yuan Zheng: "..."

Did they bring back one foodie and then call in another one right afterward?

Is this meal enough for everyone?