In the midst of the lively welco for the newcor, only one person seed out of place, but fortunately, no one noticed her discomfort.
Wen Qiao sat on a small stool, a headache causing her to cover her forehead as she heaved a sigh.
Oh dear Lord.
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When reading the script, Wen Qiao’s feelings towards Wen Shu, the female lead, were neither fond nor disliking, simply filled with so astonishnt. The Mary Sue protagonist of the novel indeed had limitless charm, climbing to the pinnacle of the entertainnt industry through her own efforts, winning both the male lead’s heart and the admiration of the powerful male supporting character—
Naly, her handso and wealthy fiancé with an antique personality, Fu Jinghen, who remained infatuated with her.
Victorious in both love and career, she truly lived out the life every modern woman dreams of, exceptional and self-actualized.
However, it was because of her that Wen Qiao’s forr identity had t an unfortunate end, though a large part of it was due to her predecessor’s own foolish behavior. Thus, upon seeing the real Wen Shu, Wen Qiao felt an indescribably subtle emotion stir within her.
Since the role of Princess Xuanjia in "Red Makeup" was that of the second female lead, and because of Jiang Wei’s circumstances, all scenes involving the second female had to be reshot. Moreover, Ye Shengnan had taken leave to attend to prior engagents out of town and would not return for two days. Plus, the filming process for Wen Qiao and Ye Shengnan, the leads, had been going smoothly with ample ti. Hence, the entire morning had been spent catching up on the scenes for Princess Xuanjia.
Ever since she had taken over Lin Ruochun’s territory in the morning, Wen Qiao hadn’t left the spot, realizing that Lin Ruochun’s area wasn’t touched by the sun throughout the day—an enormous geographical advantage. Despite Lin Ruochun’s disdain and sky-high rolling of her eyes, Wen Qiao moved all her belongings over to her spot.
At this mont, Wen Qiao was leisurely seated on Lin Ruochun’s small stool, with milk tea Wen Shu’s agent had just bought placed on the table—under the pretense of Wen Shu being new and treating everyone to milk tea.
Although female stars usually kept their distance from high-sugar drinks like milk tea, they accepted the gesture graciously. Besides, Wen Shu’s arrival undoubtedly solved a major problem for the entire crew.
Not long ago, due to Jiang Wei’s incident, Director Zhang had been gloomy, but now the clouds seed to break, brightening the atmosphere on set considerably.
So, at present, the crew’s impression of Wen Shu was rather good.
The other crew mbers had gone to watch Wen Shu’s filming, leaving only Wen Qiao and Lin Ruochun at the shed.
Wen Qiao held the script in one hand and a highlighter in the other, marking it up.
Lin Ruochun also held a script but kept glancing towards Wen Shu, who was filming in the distance.
"If you want to watch so badly, why not go over?" Wen Qiao put down the highlighter and switched to a black pen, annotating her own interpretation next to her lines in the script.
Lin Ruochun redirected her gaze to her own script and feigned interest, "No, I don’t have the leisure to watch others film."
Eventually, she muttered under her breath, "If I went, would I leave you here all by yourself? That’s not my style."
Wen Qiao, catching the comnt with sharp ears, smiled and placed her script on the table, standing up, "I’m going to the restroom."
Lin Ruochun looked up at her and continued to grumble, "Go if you want to go, why bother telling ?"
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