Chapter 74: Chapter 57: Arrival Chapter 74: Chapter 57: Arrival “Your hand,” Fu Siyu slightly furrowed his brows, “I’ve asked soone to send over so dicine.”
Shu Wan lowered her head to glance at her hand, “It’s nothing serious.”
But Fu Siyu didn’t think so; he made a call to his assistant, and very soon, the assistant brought the dicine over.
“Let help you disinfect it,” said Fu Siyu, reaching for the disinfectant spray.
Shu Wan waved her hand nonchalantly, “It’s fine, you go ahead with your work, I can do it myself.”
Saying that, Shu Wan took the disinfectant spray and swiftly disinfected the wound.
Then she squeezed out a bit of ointnt and applied it with extrely practiced hands.
Watching her, Fu Siyu suddenly remarked, “Your technique is as practiced as soone who gets injured often.”
Shu Wan’s heart skipped a beat, but her expression remained calm, “These things happen often when practicing embroidery.”
But in truth, Shu Wan was used to all sorts of injuries from previous martial arts training and combat.
She had not been highly skilled in martial arts from the start, and as a woman, she had an innate disadvantage compared to her male peers in training.
At Bailu Academy, Shu Wan had disguised herself as a man.
Because of her short stature and delicate appearance, other students would often target her.
They were ruthless during sparring sessions, and Shu Wan couldn’t even count the number of tis she was injured before ultimately coming out on top in the academy’s competition.
Regarding Shu Wan’s explanation, Fu Siyu neither agreed nor disagreed, “Hmm.”
As for whether he believed her, that was his own concern.
After applying the dicine, Shu Wan packed her clothes, “Let’s go find the director now.”
They hadn’t even stepped out of the workshop when Mongnai ca running over, gasping for breath.
“Wait for , wait for , can you take with you?” Mongnai looked at the garnt bag in Fu Siyu’s hand, “I also want to see the final effect of this outfit.”
Logically, a master of Mongnai’s caliber wouldn’t usually get so excited over a single piece of clothing.
But after hearing Shu Wan’s ideas last night and witnessing her unique aura, he simply couldn’t imagine what the final result would look like.
He was too curious.
Fu Siyu turned to Shu Wan, “That’s up to my wife.”
Mongnai looked at Shu Wan with anticipation, and she replied with a bit of amusent, “Why not, of course you can.”
“Good, good, good.” Mongnai followed the two happily, heading to Director i Long’s company.
Outside the filming location, Director i Long had already arrived and was currently arguing angrily with a stylist, “You’re being too petty.
She only suggested a better idea; she didn’t dismiss yours.”
“Sorry, Director, but we refuse to style her.
In any case, work has not started yet, and we aren’t required to be here.”
The opposition was firm, blatantly ignoring Director i Long’s requests and refusing to style Shu Wan.
Director i Long, blowing his beard and glaring with anger, was about to say sothing else when he saw Shu Wan approaching.
He quickly hung up the phone and suppressed his anger.
“Director,” Shu Wan walked ahead and greeted Director i Long first.
Then she introduced Fu Siyu and Mongnai, “These two are my friends who accompanied here.”
Director i Long obviously knew who Mongnai was, and his eyes practically lit up instantly, “Master Mongnai, it has been so many years.”
“It has indeed.” Mongnai smiled and embraced Director i Long, “Long ti no see.”
Director i Long was originally frustrated about the stylist’s absence, but his heart settled down the mont he saw Mongnai.
Having one Mongnai was worth more than ten million styling teams.
After greeting Mongnai, Director i Long then turned his gaze to Fu Siyu.
He didn’t recognize the man from Hua Country before him; however, he could feel the powerful aura emanating from him.
Director i Long greeted Fu Siyu in a friendly manner; Fu Siyu nodded lightly, a gesture of aloofness from soone in a high position.
Perhaps it was because Fu Siyu’s presence was so commanding, Director i Long couldn’t muster even a hint of irritation.
He looked towards Mongnai, “I didn’t expect Lady Shu to be your friend.
Are you styling her today?”
“Not at all,” Mongnai laughed and waved his hand dismissively, “You give too much credit; I just don’t have that level of skill.”
“But the stylist for my shoot ran into so issues and might not make it,” Director i Long said with an uneasy expression, “How about this, we wait for my team to arrive, then we shoot?”
“No need, let’s do it today,” Shu Wan suddenly spoke up, her gaze fixed on the director, “The Goddess doesn’t need makeup; managing the light changes will be sufficient.”
In certain situations, the natural look indeed worked better for specific characters.
However, the role of the Eastern Goddess that Shu Wan was supposed to play required a stunning appearance right from the entrance.
Although Shu Wan was truly beautiful, the director remained apprehensive, “This…”
“i Long, just give her a chance,” Mongnai interjected, and though he had only known Shu Wan for a short ti, he felt an exceptional trust in her.
“Since you say so, then okay, go change into your outfit, and let’s try it out afterwards.”
“Hmm.”
Shu Wan responded and headed straight to the fitting room.
She had walked quite a distance before the director rembered, “Hey, wait; your costu is still in the workshop, go get it first.”
“Don’t worry, she brought her costu,” Mongnai assured him.
“Ah?” Director i Long asked, puzzled, “What costu?”
Mongnai just smiled and remained silent, looking forward to the direction Shu Wan had left with great anticipation.
Who was Mongnai to be trifled with?
When he beca famous in the global fashion scene, Director i Long was just a rookie in the film industry.
Seeing Mongnai admire soone like this sparked Director i Long’s curiosity.
As Shu Wan took longer than expected, Director i Long had soone bring a few chairs for everyone to rest.
As a director, he had zero resistance to absolute beauty and charisma.
Watching Fu Siyu, who sat quietly with his hands gently clasped, Director i Long couldn’t help glancing over several tis; eventually, he couldn’t resist and quietly asked Mongnai, “Is he interested in acting in one of my films?
This aura, it’s just so rare.”
“That’s a tough one,” Mongnai replied with a smile and a shake of his head, “Don’t set your sights on him if you still want to make movies.”
Though the words were severe, coming from Mongnai, Director i Long didn’t doubt their truth for a mont.
His heart chilled, he instinctively glanced at Fu Siyu again and t his deep gaze; he didn’t dare look his way any longer.
As ti ticked slowly by, Shu Wan still hadn’t reappeared, and Director i Long was growing impatient, “Maybe I should have soone check on her; this delay, could sothing have happened?”
No sooner had he spoken than the fitting room door flew open.
Watching Shu Wan slowly erge, Director i Long felt a roar in his ears as if struck by lightning, he stood frozen in place.
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