With their duckbill caps on, the director leading the way, cara operators with their caras, makeup artists, lighting technicians, sound techs... one by one, their faces revealed the relief of finally wrapping up. (The manager of the flutes ca in for a cao appearance)
And at that mont, the intense fighting outside ca to an abrupt halt.
Ling Kong, Feiyu, and Yan Su ca in first, followed by a group of kidnappers who pulled off their masks, their heads dripping with sweat, shouting, "It’s so hot, it’s so hot!"
Third Young Master Jun was completely dumbfounded, as if petrified, staring rigidly at them.
Ling Kong ran over and untied the ropes from Ye Lu’s hands.
The Best Actress—Ye Lu, wiped away the tears on her face, and complained to the director in a frustrated tone.
"Director, that chili pepper eye drop solution of yours is really too strong; I still can’t stop the tears," she said.
"Hehe, isn’t it all for the sake of a realistic effect? Using normal eye drops is too fake. Look, the effect now is so good, it’s simply the most touching movie I’ve ever shot, it should at least win an Oscar," Director Yifeng boasted while patting his chest, laughing ingratiatingly.
"Absolutely, the despair and emptiness in your tearful eyes just now were amazing, one hundred percent."
A crowd from the filming crew surged forward, lavishing praise on Ye Lu for her acting talent.
"You—Who’s going to tell , what’s going on here?" Third Young Master Jun, who had been ignored by everyone for a long ti, finally roared with a face as dark as iron.
His voice was cold and piercing, unable to suppress his rage and grinding of teeth.
Everyone on set instinctively shrank their shoulders, intimidated by his terrifying presence. They looked at each other, hoping soone else would step up to bear his thunderous anger.
Ye Lu coughed, slapped the bloodstains on her clothes, and t his icy eyes as she ruffled her ssy hair.
"Really, it’s nothing much; it’s just that you would never admit you love . Of course I had to co up with a plan. There happened to be a film studio next door, I found a broke, desperate film crew to co over and put on a show for , humph, otherwise, I couldn’t have coaxed out your true feelings," she said with a sense of pride towards the end.
Third Young Master Jun was so angry he almost vomited blood and turned back, glaring at Feiyu and Yan Su, "And what roles were you playing?"
Yan Su coughed and pointed at the bloodstains on the ground.
"I thought their film crew’s ketchup was too fake, definitely not enough to fool soone who’s constantly battling amid bloodshed like you, so I got so expired blood plasma from the hospital," he explained.
Otherwise, the mont Third Young Master Jun rushed in and saw those bloodstains, he would have known they were fake.
Putting on a show requires full commitnt, so I just lent a hand.
"And what about you?" Third Young Master Jun glared at Feiyu, his eyes flashing with cold light.
Feiyu shrank his neck, offering an awkward smile, "I was the mole, reporting on your movents and reactions. The mont I saw you getting suspicious, I imdiately notified them to change the strategy."
Ah, Third Young Master’s gaze is so scary, I’m practically freezing into an icicle here.
But it doesn’t matter anymore, I’ve thrown caution to the wind. I hope Third Young Master can find happiness and not reject Ye Lu anymore.
"Don’t bla them, in the end, it was a complete victory." Ye Lu’s undisguised smile showed her gratitude to everyone for their help, making the success possible. Otherwise, fooling this man would have been difficult.
Third Young Master Jun’s face was expressionless, his voice unnaturally calm, "And what about those scars on your face, and that slap, what was that about?"
"Those scars were my doing, impressive, right? It’s all thanks to special makeup techniques, I owe it to my internationally acclaid makeup skills," boasted the makeup artist Lulu, popping her head in to assert her presence.
The actor Xi Han who played the slapper wasn’t about to be outshone and imdiately jumped in.
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