*
The incident with Mu Yi had co to an end, and Jiang Mian’s filming for the show went smoothly. Even the dance scene was praised by Ming Lang from head to toe, not a single hair spared.
Subsequently, Luo Ting confidently left Yangyang alone in the crew to keep Jiang Mian company.
That was until Jiang Mian encountered the biggest bottleneck of her life.
"Ambiguity."
"Romance."
"Jiang Mian! What’s the matter with you, where is the affectionate gaze I asked for?"
"What is this look on your face, the man in front of you is the person you like, and he likes you back. Are you two trying to be just good brothers? Best buddies walking together, right?"
A roar from Director Ming rang out on set.
No sooner had he complinted Jiang Mian on her natural talent than she was being scolded bloody.
Wei Zhouchen looked at Ming Lang apologetically, "Director Ming, we really are like brothers from the sa military unit, brimming with brotherly love."
"Back in the day..."
"Stop! Enough, you!"
Ming Lang shifted his gaze to Jiang Mian, "Have you ever been in love? Find a man, date him to find that feeling, you know, a man’s charm, and then just imagine Wei Zhouchen as your man. That’s all."
The staff, listening to Director Ming’s spiel, lowered their heads to stifle their laughter.
Yangyang imdiately recorded this segnt, knowing this had to be shared with Sister Ting.
It was the first ti they’d seen a director begging an actor to date.
Jiang Mian glanced at Wei Zhouchen. He was like a brother to her; she couldn’t go through with it.
Director Ming could understand these two, their pure sibling bond left room for no further thoughts.
He pondered for a mont, "Alright, go back and think it over. If that really doesn’t work, find another man to stand in front of you. The main thing is your eyes and movents in the close-up. Got it?"
"Understood, Director Ming."
"Prepare for the next scene."
Having finished her scene, Jiang Mian sat under a tent outside, sipping on so cooling tea from the table.
Wen Qianning, who had witnessed everything, teased her, "I thought you’d sail through without trouble, but you got stuck here, huh?"
Jiang Mian sighed with frustration and helplessness, "Sister Qianning, Wei Zhouchen really does feel like a younger brother to . It’s hard enough for not to feel my heart drop when I see him."
There was no way she could feel her heart "thump-thump" for him.
Because they shared a dressing room during this period, their relationship had beco quite good.
Wen Qianning offered a faint smile, "Never been in love?"
Jiang Mian, now 24, hadn’t really had any romance rumors since she’d joined the entertainnt circle.
(Speaking of which: Maybe she hadn’t really played in emotional films before.)
This question, however, caught Jiang Mian off guard.
Right after graduating, she had quickly registered her marriage with Fu Sichen, and then entered the entertainnt industry; there hadn’t been a chance for romance.
As for her and Fu Sichen, they’d skipped the romance stage and gone straight into an old married couple’s life.
Aside from their intimate life, everything else was nothing if not courteous.
Seeing Jiang Mian hesitate, Wen Qianning took a sip of her tea and said, "So it’s not that you’ve never been in love?"
"It’s not that either."
Jiang Mian leaned forward, resting her chin in her hand, and asked, "Hey, Sister Qianning, what do you think being in love feels like?"
"The feeling of being in love..."
Wen Qianning looked up at a man rehearsing his scene in the distance.
After a while, she withdrew her gaze, "It’s a fluttering heart upon first sight, joy upon seeing him again, and after that, it’s just being in a good mood whenever you see him."
Jiang Mian pursed her lips into a small smile.
She seed to understand the joy of ’shipping’ a couple, as Yangyang did.
In any case, having watched over ti, she could now be one hundred percent certain there were issues between this top celebrity couple.
But they seed conflicted, clearly caring for each other yet also seemingly holding a grudge.
Reviews
All reviews (0)