"Damn, that’s a bit harsh. The winners get to dine like royalty, while the losers have to dress as eunuchs." Luo Fang instantly ignited with the ambition to win: "Isn’t it just filming a script? Co on, give the script!"
Most of those present had either acted before or mixed in idol circles, shooting quite a few music videos, so handling a script was second nature to them.
But after Ami got her hands on the "Tang Bohu Points Qiuxiang" script, she quickly glanced at Tang Bohu, who needed to flirt with her in the storyline...
She silently turned her gaze to Jing Jihan.
She had already started imagining how everyone might get frozen on the spot if her big cousin had to wear the eunuch costu that night.
Regardless of whether others froze or not, she felt she might freeze first.
Ami desperately looked to Shi Su and Wei Sinan for help, but they had already dived into the ga, studying the script seriously.
Especially since Shi Su and Wei Sinan had worked together before, their instant collaboration seed excessively tacit!
Shi Su and Wei Sinan indeed had a habitual professional relationship, so their first instinct when filming was to read through the script together. It was only after they finished reading that they noticed everyone was still adjusting to their roles, particularly Ami’s eyes sending out SOS signals that were about to explode.
Wei Sinan glanced at Shi Su, Shi Su glanced back at Wei Sinan. Although winning was important, ultimately the winning couple would still be the original "ships," so even if the two were filming in one group, they were practically still adversaries.
The director just arranged it this way to create so buzz when it aired.
Wei Sinan put down his script and went over to pull Ami aside to chat privately.
Shi Su, anwhile, playfully swirled the white veil of her Nie Xiaoqian costu and gracefully moved a few steps toward Jing Jihan. She leaned closer, whispering: "You’re wearing Tang Bohu’s most handso outfit, not the bright yellow one he wore to court Qiuxiang. You’re so dashing, I’ve never seen a more charming Tang Bohu than you~"
"Very coordinated," Jing Jihan replied coolly, nodding with his chin towards Wei Sinan.
As expected, the usually non-jealous Mr. Jing was, inevitably, a bit envious.
Shi Su couldn’t help but chuckle, secretly tugging Jing Jihan’s ancient costu sleeve through her long sleeve: "Cooperating well is crucial for winning all the way this afternoon. That way, we won’t have to wear the eunuch costus tonight, hubby~"
Jing Jihan’s cold eyes flickered slightly, and he glanced at her.
She glanced back at him and continued to whisper: "Ami is your cousin after all. No matter what, she’s family. If Wei Sinan becos your cousin-in-law, he’s family too. If I’m paired with Luo Fang or Hao Jin, they probably wouldn’t even dare to act out the scenes with . How would I win then? I still want a big dinner tonight~"
Shi Su kept gently tugging at his sleeve, her ethereal white veil occasionally brushing against him. She blinked, smiling sweetly, and for once, she softly pleaded, repeatedly expressing her desire to win.
This was the first ti, after so many episodes of the show, that Shi Su showed such a strong determination to win.
Actually, losing and wearing a maid costu didn’t bother her much. She just thought if they really lost, anyone who dared to make Jing Jihan wear a eunuch costu wouldn’t want to live.
She was cutely begging to save the whole team...
Jing Jihan maintained his icy expression for a long ti before saying flatly, "I don’t know how to act."
Reviews
All reviews (0)