She walked over, holding his arm, and explained: "I just ran into one of the company's actresses in the elevator."

"Are you talking about Jiang Yiyi?" Sun Dasheng pointed out directly.

Guli Nazha glanced at him in surprise. He admitted it so straightforwardly; did I misunderstand everything before?

Are they not the type of relationship I thought?

But if they weren't that kind of relationship, why would she keep coming over again and again?

That seems a bit illogical.

It's just like when Liu Kaiwei and Wang Ou were supposedly studying a script in a hotel room, doing nothing else, which is hard to believe.

"Yeah, I ran into her in the elevator just now. I thought you called her over for the same reason you called me."

Guli Nazha directly voiced her suspicion as well.

She was immediately met with a loud smack on her plump backside.

She heard the sound, but it didn't actually hurt.

Yet she pretended to be in pain, "Why did you hit me? It hurts."

"Obviously to punish you for your wild thoughts." Sun Dasheng said matter-of-factly.

"Do you really think the two of you are bosom buddies?"

"What do you mean?" Guli Nazha didn't catch on immediately.

After he repeated the expression, she realized, "You jerk, is that how you use that phrase?"

"Spit, spit, spit! Say it's null and void."

Sun Dasheng obliged her and spat.

Her face then turned from cloudy to sunny.

She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him.

Looks like a showdown is inevitable.

....

Sun Dasheng's so-called bosom buddy with Guli Nazha, Jiang Yiyi, quickly returned to her room.

She jumped onto her bed and pulled the blanket over her head.

The scenes with them from before still lingered vividly in her mind.

As time goes on, with her often being called over to eat, drink, and chat.

Their relationship became more harmonious, suddenly turning into best friends who talk about everything.

The occasional physical contact, little nudges, didn't bother her at all.

Today, she was held and kissed for quite a while, French style, with tongues involved.

It caught her off guard.

Fortunately, she managed to stay somewhat clear-headed and didn't completely lose herself, eventually pushing him away and escaping, only to run into a familiar face halfway.

Luckily, they didn't ask too many questions; otherwise, she would've been embarrassed.

The next day.

Jiang Yiyi, dressed in ancient costume, was preparing to shoot a scene where she falls into the water.

Just as she was getting ready, someone suddenly shouted 'Cut.'

She turned her head, "Who's so bold as to shout 'Cut' over the director?"

The other people on set also looked over.

To see who was audacious enough.

Who dared to cause trouble here?

To their surprise, the director, whom everyone thought would fume and curse, actually ran over with a big smile plastered on his face.

"Director Sun, you're here. Do you have any instructions? Little Wang is at your service." The director, named Wang Lihui, is a legit graduate of the directing department at Beijing Film Academy. Just like most of his seniors, upon graduation, he found himself with no projects to direct, so he took up commercials to make ends meet.

If not for President Sun and his Star Point Media, he wouldn't have had any chance to direct.

Such an old hand in society naturally sucks up to his financial backer first.

As for artistic integrity?

Sorry, what's that?

Can you eat it?

"Did you not prepare a body double? You're just letting the lead actress go into the water like this?" Sun Dasheng's question left the director a bit dumbfounded.

In this hot weather, going into the water should be no issue, right?

It's not cold weather; do we really need a double?

But since it's the backer's request, it must be understood and executed or even executed without understanding.

Director Wang Lihui immediately expressed his utmost seriousness about Director Sun's instructions: "Director Sun, I got it, don't worry, I'll arrange it right away."

"Assistant Director! Assistant Director! Come over!"

"Hey! Here I am, director." The assistant director, bald, was sweating profusely in the hot weather, worried he might get a dressing down from the director for some oversight.

"Quickly, find a body double for the lead actress." The director plainly stated his demand.

The casting director, also the assistant director, was stunned for a moment; then, seeing the director's signal, he understood immediately that the financial backer was here to support the lead actress.

It's likely a warning to them that the lead actress has the backer's support; they better treat her well.

The assistant director, long immersed in the industry, adeptly announced with a smile: "Alright, director, I'll get on it."

The actors and crew in the distance didn't know what happened, but taking a break at this point seemed like a good thing.

Only the lead actress Jiang Yiyi had a puzzled face.

She recognized the person who came in; wasn't it the same man, Sun Dasheng, who had flirted with her yesterday?

"What's he doing here?"

While she was curious, a young woman in her early twenties walked over with a parasol. She was the newly appointed personal assistant, a fresh graduate.

"Sister Yiyi, the director said to take a one-hour break. Why don't we rest in the shade? The sun's too harsh here."

"Alright then. Do you know why the director gave us such a long break? Didn't he say we were supposed to speed up the schedule and work overtime?"

Jiang Yiyi asked with a puzzled expression.

Could it be related to him?

Jiang Yiyi only heard him shout 'Cut' once.

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