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"Brother Xie, are you alright?" Xiao Chen asked in a worried whisper. "What happened just now... I felt..."

He paused, too embarrassed to continue.

"It's nothing." Xie Linyu's voice regained some calmness. "She's just getting into character. She has a good grasp of her emotions."

He paused, then added in a hoarse voice, "...Too accurate."

Seeing Xie Linyu go down to rest, Lu Yao didn't think much of it and returned to Director Wang's side, where she heard him excitedly telling Su Qian, "Look! The way Teacher Lu Yao looked just now, the rhythm of her movements! She didn't show much evil, but the sense of humiliation was there. Coupled with 'Ling Mo's' resistant expression, the scene was so rich and full. And didn't you find it exciting?"

Su Qian's face was flushed, and her eyes were sparkling with excitement. Her teary eyes were gone, and she was now fully recharged and excited. Hearing this, she nodded emphatically, "Director Wang, I understand what you mean. Sister Lu Yao and Actor Xie acted so well!"

She said that, but what she was really thinking was that, for some reason, the two of them acting together gave her a sensual feeling.

It's definitely not because she's too dirty-minded.

"Alright, now that you understand, act according to this rhythm from now on, and try to get a feel for it yourself." After saying that, Director Wang turned to Lu Yao and said, "Ms. Lu Yao, you really have a talent for acting. If one day you change your mind and want to act it yourself, be sure to remember to look for me!"

Director Wang's words were filled with undisguised appreciation and enthusiasm, but Lu Yao only smiled politely, knowing in her heart that it was just the director's momentary excitement.

She only wants to write her story well; as for acting, her personality isn't suited to being in the spotlight.

"Thank you for your kind offer, Director Wang, but I still prefer working behind the scenes," she politely declined, glancing at Su Qian. "What I just portrayed was a feeling. You can have your own ideas; as long as you can express them effectively, that's fine."

"I understand. Every time I watch Sister Lu Yao act, I feel like I've learned a lot, and I also realize that my understanding and analysis of the characters and plot are not thorough enough." Su Qian really admires Lu Yao.

You should know that Lu Yao is actually younger than her, but she called her "Sister Lu Yao" willingly.

Filming resumed quickly.

This time, Su Qian was in much better condition and finally passed after two failed attempts.

The first scene went smoothly, and in the following scenes, Su Qian seemed to have regained her form and acted much more smoothly.

Lu Yao watched for a while next to Director Wang, then went to finish the remaining script. Occasionally, she would glance up at the filming. The day passed quickly.

That evening, He Shang came over and handed Lu Yao a room key: "I've been too busy, Ms. Lu Yao. I'm sorry, I should have given it to you this morning, but I only had time now. Here is the room key. If it's inconvenient for you to come back or forth, you can rest here."

"Okay, then I won't be polite." Lu Yao took the room key and thanked her.

She knew that this hotel had a long-term partnership with Xingwen Entertainment and was very close to the film and television base, which was indeed very convenient for people working on set.

She glanced at the room number on the room card and casually put it into her bag.

Just as she was about to say something, she heard Fu Ciyan's voice from not far away: "Yaoyao, are you off work?"

Lu Yao looked up and saw Fu Ciyan getting off the hovercar. He was still wearing his military uniform, so he obviously hadn't gone home and had come here to pick her up after get off work.

He Shang paused for a moment, then smiled and said, "Teacher Lu Yao, you should go home now. You've had a hard day."

"You too." Lu Yao smiled at him, then turned and walked towards Fu Ciyan.

After watching the two leave, He Shang smiled and turned around, preparing to go to the film set to check on the progress. But as soon as he turned his head, he saw Xie Linyu standing under the shade of a tree.

"What are you doing standing there? You need to see Teacher Lu Yao. She just left. Speaking of which, General Fu and Teacher Lu Yao have a good relationship. Didn't they meet through a walking marriage? Did they know each other from a long time ago?"

If they met through a walking marriage, wouldn't their relationship be incredibly strong?

Hearing him say that, Xie Linyu couldn't help but roll his eyes: "Then you can ask him yourself."

He Shang hesitated for a moment: "Isn't this a bit inappropriate?"

"Ha!" Xie Linyu sneered. "Isn't it enough that you're producing videos? Now you're going to interfere in other people's relationships? Aren't you being a bit too nosy?"

"I was just curious, why are you so angry? Come to think of it, you're not a kid anymore, are you...?" He Shang was interrupted by Xie Linyu before he could finish speaking, "Shut your mouth and stop worrying about my business."

After saying that, Xie Linyu seemed afraid that he would ramble on, and hurriedly left in a few steps.

Lu Yao sat in the hovercar and looked at Fu Ciyan in his military uniform. This wasn't the first time she had seen a man in it, but she always thought he looked very handsome and couldn't help but take a few more glances.

"Why did you come to pick me up?" The two hadn't made any arrangements that morning.

"I arrived just in time after moving," Fu Ciyan glanced at her. "Do you like me dressed like this?"

Suddenly asked this question, Lu Yao's cheeks flushed: "I didn't say that."

"Hmm." Fu Ciyan responded, "You didn't say it, but you've looked at me more than a dozen times since you first saw me. You didn't look at me like that when I was wearing other clothes."

Lu Yao's cheeks burned even hotter after being exposed. She glared at him reproachfully, "You didn't say more than a dozen eyes. Stop talking nonsense."

Fu Ciyan's lips curled slightly. He stopped teasing her, started the hovercar, and merged into the traffic flow in the air.

The car drove smoothly, and Fu Ciyan's profile appeared particularly three-dimensional and profound in the flowing neon lights outside the window. The crisp lines of his military uniform outlined the contours of his shoulders and back, giving him an austere and dignified air.

She forced herself to look away and gaze out the window, casually asking, "Did the move go smoothly today?"

"Yes, everything is arranged. I've had your things placed exactly as they were. You can take a look when you get back, and we'll adjust anything you're not satisfied with," Fu Ciyan replied succinctly.

"Thank you," Lu Yao said softly.

He always did this, quietly arranging everything meticulously so that she had almost no worries.

"You're welcome." Fu Ciyan glanced at her. "Are you hungry? Do you want to eat at home, or eat out?"

"Let's go home, I'm a little tired." She was mentally exhausted today and just wanted to go home, lie down for a while, and get some rest.

"Okay," Fu Ciyan replied, adjusting the navigation route.

The car drove into the villa area in the northern suburbs and parked in front of the new house.

Warm yellow light shone through the window, illuminating the meticulously manicured front lawn.

As you push open the door, a warm breeze wafts out, mingled with a faint aroma of food.

The living room was spacious and bright, and her small belongings that she had packed from the apartment were neatly arranged on the shelves and coffee table. Although the new environment was still a little unfamiliar, the familiar items gave her an instant sense of belonging.

The bubbling sound of simmering soup came from the kitchen, and two sets of bowls and chopsticks were already set on the table.

"Go wash your hands first, it'll be ready soon." Fu Ciyan took off his military jacket, casually draped it over the back of the chair, unbuttoned two buttons at the collar, rolled up his shirt sleeves, and turned to go into the kitchen.

Lu Yao followed him into the kitchen with some surprise, watching him turn off the heat and ladle out the soup: "When did you make this?"

She thought he picked her up on his way home from get off work, but now it seems he went out of his way to pick her up.

A certain place in my heart was struck hard.