"The filming is about to start, let’s go, go, go, Old Song, let’s grab a good spot!"
"Hmph, you’re in your fifties, yet you still think you’re quick on your feet!" Grandpa Song mocked as he kept pace with Grandpa Ji, hurrying to the filming site.
This scene is set indoors, fild in a classroom.
Filming begins.
The director was personally overseeing, keeping a close eye on the cara, fearful of any mistakes between the two actors.
The teacher finished the lecture, packed up the lesson plan, and left. The extras playing students left one by one, leaving Ayue and Chen Xinting alone in the classroom, tidying up their books.
The background of the scene is that Chen Xinting has been brought back by a powerful family, regaining his true identity, but he and Ayue have yet to reconcile.
As Ayue stands up to leave, Chen Xinting grabs her slender wrist. Ayue frowned, "Let go!"
Chen Xinting lifted his face, eyes slightly closed, speaking lazily, "No."
"You..."
"Why should I let go of my woman?"
His naturally domineering aura made the hearts of all female staff on the scene flutter wildly!
Ayue struggled to say, "You were the one who suggested breaking up first."
Chen Xinting’s expression remained unchanged, but his grip on her wrist tightened slightly. Ayue couldn’t help but say, "It hurts..."
Like waking from a dream, Chen Xinting let go, rolled up her sleeve to take a look, and gently massaged her with his large hand, his voice soft yet gentle, "Let rub it, and it won’t hurt anymore..."
Ayue’s face reddened, "No... no need, don’t touch ..."
"I apologize for the nonsense I said last ti. If you think we broke up, then I’m pursuing you again." He spoke in a declarative sentence, his eyes locking onto Ning Xixi’s, deep as an ancient well, filled with tender affection.
At that mont, everyone could feel that this young man truly liked the woman in front of him.
"I’ll think about it..." Ayue’s voice was as soft as a mosquito’s hum. Hearing it, Chen Xinting raised an eyebrow and suddenly pinned her against the glass window behind her!
Sunlight reflected off, casting bright rays.
"What are you doing?" Ayue asked, trembling.
Playing Ayue, Ning Xixi’s thoughts were: Oh no! The script clearly didn’t include this wall-pinning! The demon must be taking revenge for pinning him against the tree last ti! Sob sob sob...
"How’s the thinking going?" he asked.
"It can’t be that fast!"
The young man smiled, a slight curve to his thin lips, adding warmth to his cool face in the sunlight.
"Ayue, don’t make wait too long—"
...
"Alright, cut!" At the director’s command, the set beca lively at once.
"Oh, oh, oh! Young Master Ji acted so well! He’s so handso I can’t close my legs!"
"I want to marry a man like that!"
"Not only is he good-looking, but his voice is also so captivating!"
Praise flooded the air, and Ning Xixi touched her flushed face, unwilling to admit it—but had to agree, she really was chard by Ji Yebai just now!
This demon is practically a male seductress!
The crowd gathered around Ji Yebai, while Ning Xixi stood aside. A handso young man approached, cleared his throat lightly, "Um... actually, I think you acted really well too."
Ning Xixi recognized him as another supporting character in the play, a singer with a considerable online following.
"Thank you."
"Could I have your contact information? We could discuss acting together," the young man said shyly.
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