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In the dressing room, Su Lan leaned against the door, a slight smile on her lips. Apart from her, there was no one else in the dressing room.

Such is life; relying on acting skills, playing dual roles is not difficult for Su Lan. What’s difficult is perfectly handling Xu Jiaojiao’s inner thoughts.

Actually, Su Lan didn’t want to enter Xu Jiaojiao’s sights too early.

Su Lan had already decided to deal with Qin Miaomiao, and naturally investigated the people around Qin Miaomiao thoroughly.

Qin Miaomiao’s husband, Lu Qing, is soone distant from strangers. Su Lan certainly wouldn’t choose the hardest target right from the start.

Qin Miaomiao’s friends, Hua Tiantian, Xu Jiaojiao, and others. But friends only occasionally gather together. After all, everyone is busy with work.

Su Lan originally planned to approach Qin Miaomiao directly. She had the acting skills and ideas to enter Qin Miaomiao’s attention through the script. But ng Yan’s car happened to break down that day; how could she not seize the opportunity?

Later, she t ng Yan again, just in ti to approach Hua Tiantian. And because of Hua Tiantian, Xu Jiaojiao also noticed her...

Everything seed to be blessed by the gods.

Su Lan touched her chin, estimating how effective this gradual infiltration strategy could be. After thinking for a mont, she called Mo Wenwan.

Mo Wenwan had been busy with the screening of a new film recently.

Under her leadership, the situation on Weibo was very favorable for her; almost anyone speaking well of Qin Miaomiao’s new film would be scolded vehently by many netizens. Of course, whether they were nurous didn’t matter; what mattered was achieving the intended effect by Mo Wenwan.

The impact was indeed strong, so much so that even Old Sir Lu personally intervened. Mo Wenwan thought of the scene when Lu Xing specifically arranged to et her that day, and she couldn’t help but laugh out loud.

At this mont, Mo Wenwan was selecting costics at a shopping center. The shopping guide assisting her with a new eyeshadow felt uneasy upon hearing her strange laughter. "This odd custor doesn’t have so peculiar habit, does she?"

When Mo Wenwan went to the checkout carrying two boxes of new eyeshadow, the guide patted her chest to calm down, remarking to a colleague beside her, "In today’s world, even selling costics isn’t safe."

Mo Wenwan heard the guide’s mutterings but paid no attention to her "mad words," nor did she imagine herself to be the cause of the guide’s fright. She was in a hurry to head to the TV station to start a new round of film promotion activities.

Compared to Mo Wenwan’s grand presence, Qin Miaomiao’s film promotion was extraordinarily low-key. Even Lu Qing, while browsing during a break between etings, could see that the keywords on major websites’ headlines were "Mo’s Film."

Seeing his wife bullied, Lu Qing would obviously not stand idly by. But Lu Qing also knew Qin Miaomiao was no fool. He trusted Qin Miaomiao, choosing not to act just yet.

That evening, Lu Qing arranged so private ti with Qin Miaomiao.

Both are successful figures whose decisions impact thousands of livelihoods, so they’re usually busy. Especially after having a child, Lu Qing felt increasingly overlooked by Qin Miaomiao. At least before marriage, he ranked high in Qin Miaomiao’s heart. But now... Lu Qing reluctantly admitted that in Qin Miaomiao’s heart, he ranked behind her career, their child, and more.

Yet when it ca to how they should spend their private ti together, Lu Qing found it perplexing.

Romantic candlelight dinners, flowers by the sea, setting off fireworks, or gifting jewelry — he’d done all those. This ti he wanted sothing new and exciting.

Perhaps there really is such a thing as a special connection between spouses.

While Lu Qing was puzzling over how to spend a wonderful evening, Qin Miaomiao invited him to watch a movie together.

Couples watching a movie... what a great idea.

The agreed ti was seven in the evening. Lu Qing finished his work day at four in the afternoon, kept his assistant and secretary in the CEO’s office, and opened a closet full of clothes in the lounge area, thinking of ways they could help him pick an outfit.

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