The dressing room was crowded and noisy. Someone secretly took a picture of Jiang Yue with their phone and couldn't resist posting it in their group chat with friends. On the surface, she remained calm, but inside she was like boiling water, screaming wildly.

[Ahhhh! Jiang Yue's period costume is absolutely stunning!]

[It's no exaggeration to say I heard the entire dressing room gasp in unison. Is this the kind of beauty that sends chills down your spine?]

I'd met her a few times before and always known she was beautiful, but I never expected her to be even more stunning in period costume.

[She has the feeling that she traveled from ancient times.]

[Look at this!!! I'm not exaggerating!!! These photos were taken at great personal risk!!!]

I sent so many messages to my friends in one go.

My friends in the group were all slacking off at work, and before they even saw this photo, they all thought her description was exaggerated. What beautiful women haven't they seen in the entertainment industry? Why make such a fuss?

But when they actually opened the photo, they didn't think the other person was exaggerating at all.

[This really is Jiang Yue!]

Damn, damn, damn it.

[I'm just speechless. She seems to be the kind of stunning beauty who's even more beautiful in ancient times than in modern times.]

[Is Zhou Jizhen blind? How could he be willing to divorce someone like this?]

[Didn't you all forget? Zhou Ji is reluctant to let go; he was the one who got dumped.]

Oh, I remember now.

I retract my previous comments criticizing Jiang Yue. Beautiful women are always right, and everything they do should be forgiven!

Wait for me! I'm rushing to the dressing room right now.

No need to edit the video anymore?

[See the beautiful woman first before you speak.]

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From small groups to large groups, from one to ten, from ten to a hundred.

The photo quickly spread throughout the TV station's various group chats, and not only single male colleagues but also female colleagues felt a flutter in their hearts.

One by one, they couldn't hold back any longer and ran upstairs to the dressing room, craning their necks to peek inside from outside the corridor.

The scene was quite spectacular.

At first, Jiang Yue didn't know what was going on. She only heard some noise outside the corridor and thought that people were arguing. She couldn't sit still and wanted to go outside to see what was going on.

The little girl's eyes darted around, and she turned to look at the makeup artist behind her, unable to resist asking in a low voice, "Do you know what's happening outside?"

The makeup artist was busy with her work and had no time to check her phone. She was unaware of what was happening outside and had the same blank look on her face as Jiang Yue. She honestly shook her head and said, "I don't know."

But it is indeed quite noisy.

Even she heard the noise.

However, conflicts often arise between employees at the station due to work-related matters, which is something everyone is used to.

It's just an argument, not a fight, so everything is fine.

Jiang Yue's damn curiosity was hard to suppress once it was piqued, so she stood up and said, "I want to go take a look."

The makeup artist is actually a very gossipy young woman. "I want to go and see too."

The two immediately agreed, "Then why don't we go take a look?"

"good!"

The moment Jiang Yue stood up, everyone else in the dressing room turned to look at her, stealing glances at her and then looking again.

The moment Jiang Yue opened the door, the corridor fell silent.

A dozen pairs of eyes turned to look at her simultaneously, and several young boys blushed instantly, their eyes darting around, none daring to look her in the eye.

The impact of real-life beauty is several times greater than that of photographs.

It looks exquisite, as if it was specially sculpted by God.

Jiang Yue opened her round, dark eyes with curiosity and asked, "Why are you all at the door? What happened?"

A group of blushing boys quickly waved their hands and said no, no, they just happened to be passing by. "Sorry, Teacher Jiang, did we disturb you? We'll leave right away!"

Jiang Yue didn't see any signs of them arguing or fighting; she didn't see any excitement at all, and she was a little disappointed, "They didn't bother me."

Not only were the boys blushing, but the girls were also shy and timid, their ears seemingly steaming.

This candid photo, taken from a tricky angle but in great condition, quickly spread to marketing accounts. However, fearing repercussions from the program team, even industry insiders who saw the photo privately dared not publish it rashly.

Being the defendant is a minor matter; the real problem is that if it's revealed which entertainment company he works for, losing his job would be a much bigger loss.

After all, Hunan TV is notoriously petty. If you disrupt their promotional schedule, they will definitely make things difficult for you, and they will skin you alive no matter where you are.

@EntertainmentIndustryWorkingClass: "I saw this stunningly beautiful woman in period costume in our work group. I dare say she completely outshines other popular young actresses who act in period dramas. So this is what it feels like to be breathtakingly beautiful. I can understand why her die-hard fans used to be so devoted to her. Today, I went from being a fan of her looks to a die-hard fan overnight."

They were afraid that their hints weren't obvious enough.

I followed Jiang Yue after posting this blog entry.

The netizens in the comments section guessed it immediately.

"I admit she's pretty, but isn't 'breathtakingly beautiful' a bit too much? Did she get paid?"

"They're already doing marketing and hype before the show even starts? They must be rich."

"Don't keep it to yourself, show it to us too!"

"I believe it! I believe it! I just came from another gossip blogger, and he also said he was blown away by Jiang Yue's ancient costume look. So when will this episode air?"

The fact that the show has generated such high popularity and attention right after recording is definitely the effect the production team wanted.

No one leaked the photos, so the audience's curiosity wasn't piqued.

After Jiang Yue finished her makeup test, she quickly changed back into her own clothes. She stared blankly at the mirror, lost in thought.

The phone on the table suddenly vibrated twice. Zhou Ji, probably bored again, started sending her messages.

Every time he came to see her, he had a perfectly legitimate reason.

Little Chinese Chef: [Does your hand still hurt today?]

Jiang Yue typed slowly: 【It doesn't hurt anymore.】

Little Chinese Chef: [Let me see.]

Jiang Yue wouldn't let him see the scar on her palm; it was a bit ugly. Of course, young girls love beauty, and she subconsciously didn't want Zhou Ji to see any ugly side of her, as it would damage her reputation.

Jiang Yue deliberately said, "Give me the money."

A few seconds later, the bank sent an SMS notification that the money had been deposited into the account.

[Your savings card ending in xxxx has received a deposit of [amount] yuan, with a current balance of [amount] yuan.]

Jiang Yue had only one thought in her mind: those despicable rich people.

How much money does Zhou Ji actually have? Why is he able to transfer millions of yuan to her every time?!

The transfer also included a note: "[Look at your hand.]"

Jiang Yue: [...]

Jiang Yue: [I need to go to work now, don't bother me while I'm making money.]

Zhou Ji smiled as she read the last sentence. The man knew when to stop and didn't bother her any further.

Just as I was about to put down my phone, several messages suddenly popped up in another group.

Fu Qingnian saw the photo somewhere and forwarded it to the group chat: "Your ex-wife is very beautiful."

Gu Chen suddenly popped up: [It's very good.]

Zhou Ji stared at the two lines of text, the smile in his eyes gradually fading, and his gaze lingered on the photo he had unintentionally taken secretly.

She turned her head slightly, tilting her face up gently, her eyelashes lightly closed, as if asking the sunlight falling on her face for a kiss, looking both obedient and beautiful.

She wore a dark blue ruqun (a type of traditional Chinese dress), her hair adorned with gold hairpins, and she was like a woman in a dream, incomparably beautiful, bright and noble.