After Divorce, My Ex-Husband Became My Fan

Because of one sentence, "She's back," Jian Ruo Xi's three-year marriage came to an end.

Fortunately, with the help of her sister-in-law, she quickly made a comeback and becam...

Chapter 22 Getting Started with a Hit

"Han Mingyi! How could you hit someone like that? Don't add things that aren't in the scene!"

Lu Jin slammed his fist on the table in anger.

"Hey, director. You can't ignore the needs of the plot just because Jian Ruoxi is on good terms with you. How could this woman not take action when she's jealous? Slapping her would be too lenient."

Han Mingyi tossed her hair and retorted fearlessly.

Jian Ruoxi stopped Lu Jin from going berserk:

"For the sake of the plot, let's not argue. Let's try to get it in one take."

Han Mingyi looked at Jian Ruoxi, who had backed down, with a mocking expression and said:

"I get easily distracted when I use a fake position; I need to actually draw to get into the emotion."

Jian Ruoxi ignored her and signaled to begin.

"Ruoxi! You're married and you're still trying to seduce my husband, you're shameless!"

With a loud slap, a heavy blow landed on Jian Ruoxi's face.

Jian Ruoxi covered her face, her eyes filled with humiliation and embarrassment.

She didn't say a single line, yet her words spoke volumes.

"Who are you trying to fool with this pitiful act? You're always pretending to be delicate and weak! I wish I could skin you alive right now so you can never seduce my husband again."

Han Mingyi grabbed Jian Ruoxi's hair, her eyes filled with madness, vividly portraying the repression and hatred of unrequited love.

Jian Ruoxi looked up in pain and saw that crazed look in his eyes, then struggled to break free.

“We are all women, and I understand that you have your pride and persistence. But rather than giving your all and receiving no love in return, why not get out of the mud and break free from the shackles you wear?”

Ignoring her own injuries, Jian Ruoxi helped Han Mingyi up, who had fallen to the ground.

She brushed the dust off the disheveled Han Mingyi, calmed her anger, and comforted the sobbing woman with an embrace.

Her movements were extremely gentle, cautious yet very reassuring.

Her empathetic and tender expression, and her unwavering determination despite the slight pain in her body, were all portrayed vividly.

Han Mingyi stubbornly stood up; her pride wouldn't allow her to bow her head.

She left dejectedly, filled with confusion and helplessness, stumbling and disappearing into the distance.

Jian Ruoxi picked up the pearl earring that had fallen to the ground, tears of regret streaming down her face.

Even though Han Mingyi disliked Jian Ruoxi, she had to admire Jian Ruoxi's professionalism and acting skills.

Lu Jin watched the two actors' performance and, despite his dissatisfaction, had to admit their excellence.

She had someone come forward to treat the redness and swelling on Jian Ruoxi's face, and at the same time arranged for people to prepare for the next shoot.

"Sister Ruoxi, she clearly did it on purpose. Look, this handprint is so obvious, she really hit her hard!"

The assistant was indignant, using the powder puff in her hand to try to cover up the redness and swelling.

Jian Ruoxi recoiled slightly in pain, rubbing her burning cheek and giving a wry smile.

In the entertainment industry, seniority is the primary factor in ranking people.

It doesn't matter whether you're being bullied or not.

If you're popular, then you naturally have the final say.

Han Mingyi walked over gracefully, looked at Jian Ruoxi's swollen face with an apologetic expression, and said:

"Ruoxi, are you alright? I'm sorry, it was just for the sake of the plot, I hope you don't mind."

She knew she still had to maintain appearances. The young master of the Lu family was clearly keeping a close eye on Jian Ruoxi, and since she had just received favors from him, she naturally couldn't immediately break off relations.

Jian Ruoxi was surprised by Han Mingyi's apology.

"It's alright, it's all for filming. I'm sure you wouldn't do it intentionally."

Han Mingyi cursed inwardly, but maintained a peaceful expression on her face.

After exchanging a few perfunctory words with a hint of misunderstanding, she went to Su Ziyu's side to fawn over him.

"Ziyu, look, his hands are all red. He's so tired of these fighting scenes."

Su Ziyu saw the frail and boneless Han Mingyi clinging to him and quickly dodged to the side.

"Your acting was incredibly realistic; you were absolutely ruthless and vicious. I never imagined you, who are usually so gentle and soft-spoken, would have such a talent for destroying women."

Su Ziyu's tone was somewhat sarcastic, which angered Han Mingyi so much that she turned and left.

Feeling indignant, Han Mingyi turned around and kicked Su Ziyu hard.

Su Ziyu was in so much pain that he jumped up and down.

"I'm not only ruthless in destroying flowers, I'm also vicious. Anyone who offends me will be retaliated against, including you!"

Han Mingyi glared at Su Ziyu and stomped down again.

Perhaps Lu Jin couldn't stand it anymore, so he quickly called the others to finish filming the rest of the footage.

After several hours of work, we finally wrapped up.

"Director, it's been a long time since we've all gotten together. My treat is today. Let's eat before we leave."

Su Ziyu walked over and handed over two cups of hot drinks.

"It's not like we don't have meals provided, why are you treating us? Isn't the food on set delicious enough?"

Lu Jin felt that his motives were impure; he was clearly after his sister-in-law.

With my elder brother away, I have to keep a close eye on things and make sure the good stuff doesn't go to outsiders.

Su Ziyu was not annoyed by the rebuke, and then looked at Jian Ruoxi.

Lu Jin blocked Su Ziyu's view and simply waved his hand:

"No one is allowed to go out for lunch alone today. I have things to tell you after we finish our work lunch."

Jian Ruoxi couldn't help but laugh as she watched Lu Jin protecting his chicks like a mother hen.

Lu Jin turned around and glared at her fiercely.

That femme fatale, she still has the nerve to laugh. She'll be complaining to her older brother in a minute.

Su Ziyu was a little disappointed, then put his arm around Lu Jin's neck and teased:

"Hey? Have you been in touch with Brother Li lately? I heard he went abroad? Is he going to heal his wounds on his own?"

Lu Jin froze instantly, a wave of sorrow washed over her, and her tears suddenly burst forth.

Su Ziyu hadn't expected to make a mess of things and quickly apologized.

Jian Ruoxi had no idea who this Brother Li was or how he could have made her troublesome sister-in-law cry so bitterly. She glared fiercely at Su Ziyu.

He has no sense of propriety when joking; it seems this person is Lu Jin's Achilles' heel.

"Su Ziyu, we're adding more scenes tonight, so you'll be memorizing your lines all night!"

With a slightly tearful voice, Lu Jin ruthlessly assigned Su Ziyu his tasks.

No!

On set, Su Ziyu's screams echoed through the sky.

As darkness fell, Jian Ruoxi was still waiting for Lu Shen to pick her up.

She took out her phone and dialed the number, but no one answered. She was a little worried.

Lu Jin was getting impatient; his older brother had never been reliable.

Lu Jin was about to get the car when he asked Jian Ruoxi to call again and send a message if no one answered. He told them to go home first.

This time, the call connected.

"Hello? Ruoxi, what do you need to see Ashen for? He's taking a shower, I'll pass this on to him."

The unusually alluring voice from Li Anran on the other end of the phone sent a chill down Jian Ruoxi's spine.

She hung up the phone and suddenly laughed.

She laughed at her own naiveté, and at her own lack of common sense.

Despite being hurt time and time again, she still throws herself into the fire like a moth to a flame.

As a result, they became a laughing stock.