My wife is in my arms

Chapter 537 Script Two

The morning's filming went fairly smoothly.

After going through that kind of adjustment, Han Wei's attitude towards him is no longer as disgusted and resistant as it was at the beginning. Now she can finally talk to him calmly.

His stance will also become objective, rather than denying the filming issues he raised due to personal feelings towards him.

The midday sun grew intense, warming everyone. Zhang You found a spot to eat his boxed lunch slowly. As the director of "Ta Ya," Director Han had shown some subtle changes in the past few days.

Aside from waiting for his attitude, she used to avoid giving special treatment to everyone on set to save trouble, and she basically treated everyone the same. But these past two days... her mindset has changed.

They're really pushing the limits.

The soup was a nutritious soup delivered from a five-star hotel.

The food was also five-star, and even the drinking water during filming was in transparent crystal glass, less than 500 milliliters. But Zhang You overheard crew members talking privately that one bottle of water cost over a thousand yuan, supposedly snow mountain water, rich in various minerals and trace elements.

Zhang You even wanted to ask Director Han for a bottle to try.

In his previous life, he held a high position in the entertainment industry and made a lot of money. However, because his wife, who was known for her poor financial management, kept losing money in the stock market, even though he knew that some bottled water was expensive, he couldn't bring himself to buy a bottle to try, even though it wasn't that he couldn't afford it.

Bottled water costing thousands of yuan—this isn't drinking water, it's drinking money.

It's easy to see from this how astonishing Director Han's personal wealth is. You know, she hasn't just been drinking one bottle these past few days; she's been using this mineral water for hydration. But even though he wanted it, Zhang You didn't ask. He was afraid that... his face wouldn't be enough to buy him a bottle. Rather than being mocked by Director Han, he'd rather keep quiet.

Sitting in the director's chair, Director Han ate her five-star private meal while flipping through the script that Chairman Lin had asked Zhang You to pass on to her. Now that everything that needed to be done had been done, she just needed to wait for the flowers to bloom.

However, due to her own health concerns, she used to be quite disciplined in her diet because she was worried that consuming too much nutrition would cause her to lose her figure. Now, she no longer prioritizes her figure.

Because these few days are a critical period for her, if she doesn't eat something good, she won't be able to prepare for a certain... The image of that foul-mouthed brat that she had been dreaming about recently came to mind. Whenever she thought of that brat, Han Wei felt an urge to buy some medicine and kill him. It's just that she's not sure now. If she were to be sure... she suddenly felt conflicted.

Suppressing her restless thoughts, Han Wei picked up the script called "Payah Hotel." Before she had even flipped through much of it, her long, narrow eyebrows furrowed slightly. The plot was rather mediocre, and the theme wasn't very good either.

However, she still patiently continued watching. Perhaps because she was not very satisfied with the plot, she did not read it in detail this time, but directly flipped to the very end. But when she saw that the cheating man and woman had returned to their respective families... Director Han's eyes flickered a few times, and he subconsciously glanced at Zhang Xiba, who had finished eating and was chatting with the crew members not far away.

He silently withdrew his gaze.

Han Wei then stopped paying attention to Zhang You.

After all, the ending of this script is different from the nature of her relationship with Zhang You. She was using Zhang You... while Zhang You sacrificed himself for art. There was no affection between them, so there was no need for her to feel too guilty.

Moreover, Han Wei discovered that Zhang You didn't seem to care much, and didn't seem to want to continue their relationship outside of work, even though they had become acquainted.

On the contrary, the other person acted as if nothing had happened, perfectly embodying the idea that "I'm just a professional actor who gets paid to act well. I do what the director tells me to do, and nothing else matters to me." Putting down his chopsticks, Director Han took a sip of soup before taking out his phone and finding Chairman Lin's number from Tianyu Entertainment. As he dialed the number, Han Wei's gaze fell on the script that Zhang You had asked her to correct some time ago.

Han Wei, whose body was still half-bathed in the midday sun, had alternating light and shadow on her body, and her cold and beautiful eyes suddenly showed some subtle emotional changes.

First, it becomes a little softer.

Then, a complex look appeared deep in his eyes, a mixture of emotions such as resentment, regret, and relief. Affected by these emotions, Han Wei's hand trembled slightly when he opened the script written by Zhang You... Yang Yan, as if he had touched a part of his inner world that he did not want to touch.

Li Zongsheng... this name often appeared in her mind.

Even though she knew there was little chance for them to be together, the more she knew that, the more she wanted to be... Han Wei knew that women were strange creatures, including herself.

Originally, she didn't feel this way very deeply, but now she finally realized how strange women are. They've gone all out and have no expectations in their hearts, but there's still a lingering thought in their minds that they can't seem to shake off.

The phone rang several times, but no one answered.

Han Wei didn't persist. Since she couldn't get through, Chairman Lin would naturally come back when he saw it. She opened the first page of the script Zhang You had given her, and the title appeared clearly at the top of the page.

The Truman Show.

She took a deep breath. It wasn't the title of the script that surprised her, but knowing that it was written by Jonathan Lee, that made Han Wei feel as if she were close to him again, and could once again feel the power of his influence on her beyond his musical talent.

Anyway, in Han Wei's impression, since this script was written by Jonathan Lee, and not by that guy Zhang You whose physical abilities are unpredictable, it must have a creative idea that is refreshing.

In this age of deception and the collapse of trust, it is difficult for a woman with an independent personality to unconditionally trust a man. However, if the man is handsome, talented, and has a special charm, then such unconditional trust will naturally be built up... Even if she knows she has been deceived, when the two illusory words "love" appear, everything becomes worthwhile.

Your heartfelt dedication has been transformed into support.

Han Wei didn't reach that level, mainly because... Li Zongsheng appeared in front of her too few times, so she didn't even have the chance to be deceived.

However, it is precisely because of this long and drawn-out process that Li Zongsheng's image in Han Wei's mind is almost perfect, to the point that there is not a single flaw.

"How about it!?"

Zhang You noticed that Director Han started watching "The Truman Show" after lunch, so he quickly came over and asked him about it.

"Take two steps back and let me see."

Han Wei looked up at Zhang You and suddenly spoke.

(End of this chapter)