Deep Fog Kiss

Upon hearing this, Wu Ping hurriedly asked nervously, "Madam, have I done something wrong or said something wrong?"

"Of course not."

Wang Shiyin said with a smile, "You have taken care of me for many years, just like your mother. I feel much more at ease with you around."

She sighed softly, "But your mother can't be without your care right now, and I can't keep you by my side forever, preventing you from fulfilling your filial duties."

She took Wu Ping's hand and said, "You've worked hard all these years. Once I find someone suitable to help me, I'll send you back to your hometown."

Hearing these words, Wu Ping was so moved that tears welled up in her eyes.

Her mother had been taking care of the old lady since she was young, and the old lady had been very kind to them.

She originally attended high school in her hometown, but the old lady, out of consideration for her mother's back-and-forth travel between Jingzhou and her hometown, arranged for her to be brought to Jingzhou.

Not only were schools arranged for her in Jingzhou, but she was also allowed to live in the Gu residence with her mother.

When my mother was middle-aged, her health couldn't take it anymore, so she had to resign and return to her hometown to recuperate.

At that time, Wu Ping had already graduated and took over her mother's job, staying at the Gu residence to take care of the old lady's daily life.

Gu Jia's salary was already quite high, and he was generous with a seven-figure annual salary.

The old lady was even more generous to her, giving her a lot of jewelry and even a plot of land for her house.

Therefore, her mother lived a comfortable life in her hometown.

The old lady is indeed getting old, and even though there is a caregiver at home to take care of her, Wu Ping is still not very at ease.

She nodded and knelt down in front of Wang Shiyin. "Madam, this August will mark exactly twenty years of service I have given to you."

With tears in her eyes, she said, "Let me serve you until August."

Wang Shiyin looked at her, intending to urge her to leave next month.

But she has taken good care of him all these years, and there is nothing wrong with him.

Wang Shiyin was still a little reluctant to part with it.

She thought for a moment, then nodded, "Okay, then I'll leave in August."

......

Seattle.

The morning sun was blazing, baking the film and television shooting base.

The staff had already set up the filming scene, their work clothes soaked with sweat.

At this moment, inside the RV with the air conditioning on and the temperature just right, Mikala is playing games on her phone.

The makeup artist and stylist behind her are doing her makeup and hair.

The assistant's phone rang; it was the production team asking, "Ms. Mikala, are you ready? Can we start filming?"

The assistant glanced at Mikara, who was getting her makeup done, and replied, "Miss Mikara just woke up and is getting her makeup done. Please wait another hour."

The crew started setting up the set at four in the morning and had been waiting for six or seven hours.

If we wait another hour, it will be noon.

The entire crew had been baking in the sun for half a day.

The work hasn't progressed at all, even though everyone worked hard for most of the day.

Waiting like this isn't a solution.

But Mikala had the crew set up the scene early last night so she could start filming immediately.

But after the crew had set up the scene, she stopped the director team from starting filming.

She emphasized that the production team was not allowed to start filming until her role was finalized, and they had to wait.

Even the supporting roles from Group B couldn't be filmed first.

She meant that filming could only begin after she saw a script that satisfied her, and that her scenes would be filmed first.

That way she can finish filming first and call it a day.

On the other end of the phone, director William glanced at all the staff waiting patiently and said in a humble tone, "Please tell Ms. Mikala that Leah is revising the script."

"She's been working on it all night, and it'll be finished soon."

"Our staff and actors are all waiting, so we can start filming the scenes for the other characters first."

"Once Miss Mikala's scenes are finalized, we'll immediately start filming her parts."

He spoke earnestly and was very reasonable.

They just hope that Mikala will give in so that they can reduce the labor and time costs for their production team.

After all, spending most of the day on this would be very costly.

Mikala was playing a game when she heard the voice on the phone.

She snatched the phone from her assistant and said, "Director William, it's not that I don't want you to film, it's that your team's screenwriters are holding you back."

She scoffed, "If she had revised the script to my satisfaction earlier, you would have started filming by now."

She chuckled, showing off her freshly done manicure, "You should blame her. Instead of begging me here, you should go and urge that top screenwriter."

After she finished speaking, she gave a disdainful smile and hung up the phone.

Outside the RV.

In the director's studio, William paced anxiously back and forth.

He frowned and ordered his assistant with a stern face, "Call Leah immediately and ask her when the script will be revised."

"If a satisfactory script isn't available within twenty minutes, their team will bear the resulting costs!"

At this point, the staff and extras who had been waiting outside for most of the day began to complain.

"In this sweltering heat, the actors are staying in their RVs while we're baking in the sun. Being a celebrity must be so easy."

"Enjoying air conditioning and being waited on hand and foot, you can earn hundreds of millions in film fees."

"I've heard that Mikala has always been like this, and there's a lot of negative information about her online."

"But today's situation doesn't seem to be Mikala's fault, but rather the screenwriter's."

"I heard that the screenwriter hasn't finished the script yet, and now the director and actors are just sitting here waiting for her script."

"Really? Which screenwriter is that incompetent?"

"She seems to be a top screenwriter from WE Group, quite famous."

"This screenwriter is way too arrogant. The script isn't even finished, yet he dares to keep the director and lead actor waiting here."

When Jiang Li and Liang Huan arrived at the film set, all they heard were these whispers.

She didn't react to the unpleasant words, nor did she take them seriously.

Liang Huan got angry.

"It's clearly Mikala who's never satisfied with our script, so why is she putting all the blame on us?"

"I don't think Mikara wants any supporting role at all; she's just using the guise of a supporting role to get the lead role's screen time."

Jiang Li smiled and walked into the director's booth. "Since that's the case, let's grant her wish."

Liang Huan asked in surprise, "Are you really going to give her all the highlight scenes and key moments? Won't that overshadow the female lead?"

Jiang Li laughed and said, "Then we'll see if she has the ability to give a great performance."

As soon as she entered the director's studio, William saw her come in and immediately asked, "Where's the script? Is it revised?"

"It's all been changed, exactly as Miss Mikala requested."

Jiang Li showed the script to the director and then handed the script belonging to Mikala to a staff member so that someone could deliver it to Mikala.

"The main focus at the beginning is Miss Mikala's scenes."

"The highlights, the iconic moments, and the most eye-catching parts are all here."

William glanced at the script, somewhat surprised.

He then nodded in satisfaction, "This is good. This scene revolves around Miss Mikala, and this is excellent."

Jiang Li smiled and turned to the props staff, "Props teacher, please prepare an ice bucket and ice water, in preparation for filming the first scene."