Chapter 19 Is Overly Coldness Due to Excessive Attention Because of Liking? ...

From afar came even louder screams from the fans.

Mo Ningzhi snapped out of her daze, pulled away from Qin Weijin's hand, and said calmly, "Thank you, Brother Jin. Let's go."

Qin Weijin glanced casually at Mo Ningzhi's ear, paused for two seconds, and then stepped forward: "Okay."

Upon entering the film set, a lively atmosphere immediately greeted me. A massive green screen had been erected in the center of the scene, and the lighting and cinematography were all highly professional.

"Clear up all the clutter over there. We need to create a spacious feel in this scene. The actor will be doing a big running motion here later, so make sure he doesn't trip."

In the center of the stage, director Hou Qing was directing the entire operation with a megaphone.

"Props team, this ancient sword is a key prop, why hasn't it been polished yet? It needs to be polished until it shines, and all the patterns and details on it need to be clearly visible. We'll be shooting a close-up shot later! ...Lighting technician, turn the lights up a bit more over here, it's so dark, we can't even see the actors' faces... And over there!"

Qin Weijin had just entered the venue when he heard Hou Qing's loud voice. He brushed the water droplets off his shoulders and walked over: "Director Hou, it's been a long time."

"Hey, you're here, right on time." Hou Qing put down the loudspeaker and paused when he saw Mo Ningzhi folding up an umbrella behind Qin Weijin. "Your studio's newest artist?"

Mo Ningzhi was wearing a mask, so her face couldn't be seen, but her figure and temperament were undeniably eye-catching. Hou Qing, quick-witted, had already been hesitant about a certain role in the drama, but upon seeing Mo Ningzhi, she immediately had an idea. She whispered to Qin Weijin, "She's got good qualities. The role of Xiao Zhen hasn't been cast yet, so let her give him a tryout?"

Xiao Zhen is a bodyguard in the script. She doesn't have many scenes, but the character is very likable. Qin Weijin had heard that many newcomers were vying for her, but he didn't expect that it would still be undecided.

"It's not that I'm stingy, Director Hou, he's my assistant," Qin Weijin said. "He has no intention of debuting."

Hou Qing's eyes widened upon hearing this: "You're going to use this talent as an assistant?"

He glanced at Mo Ningzhi, then at Qin Weijin, and finally managed to stammer, "What a waste!"

Hou Qing turned and left in anger. Mo Ningzhi put the umbrella away and came over, only to see his angry back. "Is the director angry?"

Qin Weijin said calmly, "You'll get used to it. He gets angry every day."

No sooner had the words been spoken than a loud blare came from afar: "Who brought these plants here? They're all wilted! Replace them with flowers, the more vibrant the better!"

"..." Mo Ningzhi withdrew his gaze: "Your voice is quite strong."

Qin Weijin glanced at him and found his earnest吐槽 (tu cao, a Chinese internet slang term for sarcastic or critical comments) quite amusing.

"Brother Jin, the makeup and styling team is ready. Let's go to the dressing room first," Xiao Guo said as he approached.

Someone of Qin Weijin's stature usually has their own private dressing room. Their ancient-style looks are complex and their costumes are elaborate. It's obvious that this makeup and styling takes a long time.

The makeup team belonged to the film crew, and Mo Ning knew they couldn't get involved, so she and Xiao Guo did odd jobs on the sidelines, which were relatively easy.

"I've seen you before." Suddenly, a hand landed on my shoulder.

Mo Ningzhi turned his head and saw a baby-faced girl leaning on his shoulder. She had short black hair that reached her shoulders and looked no different from a high school student.

Mo Ningzhi narrowed her eyes: "Who are you?"

“You may not know me, but I’ve seen you before.” The girl smiled. “Last time, near Qin Weijin’s house, by the car, I saw you and Old Mushroom exchanging glances.”

Mo Ningzhi's eyes flickered.

The only people present at the time were haters, and his interaction with Old Mushroom wasn't exactly discreet, so it was understandable that they were discovered.

"Don't worry, I'm an employee of the venue and have nothing to do with the film crew." The girl adjusted her work badge around her neck.

Mo Ningzhi immediately noticed the name written on it: Wen Shanshan, a logistics staff member. He stepped back slightly and asked directly, "What's up?"

"When a new drama starts filming, there are usually the most gossips. No matter how well Qin Weijin hides his true identity, there will be a day when it is exposed. During this period, everyone is waiting to eat new gossip."

"So?" Mo Ningzhi leaned against the side. "What does this have to do with me?"

Wen Shanshan: "You're our undercover agent, aren't you?"

"..."

Wen Shanshan said with great interest, "I want to ask you if you have any scoops you can provide privately? The recent scandals aren't very interesting. Don't worry, we're just venting in the group, we definitely won't spread them outside."

Mo Ningzhi leaned against the wall and looked at him, her eyes indifferent, but her tone gentle: "Why would I do this?"

"You're unwilling? Aren't you afraid I'll tell them?"

Threaten him? Mo Ningzhi smiled slowly, "Then go ahead, and it would be best to present the evidence directly to Qin Weijin. But before that, you need to explain why you appeared in the offline fan camp."

Wen Shanshan: "..."

His expression showed obvious hesitation.

With such low resilience, you dare to resort to threats?

Mo Ningzhi scoffed coldly, turned around and left.

He was stopped after taking only a couple of steps. Wen Shanshan asked him, "Where are you going? Are you going to report me?"

Mo Ningzhi lowered her eyes: "Let go."

The other person carefully let go.

"I'm not that bored. If you don't want to be discovered, don't come any closer. Next time, it won't be so easy to talk to you."

"……knew."

...

Mo Ningzhi had just left when the female lead of the drama finally arrived late. It was raining heavily outside, and she rushed in with an umbrella, apologizing profusely.

"I'm sorry, Director Hou, my flight was delayed today, and I also encountered traffic on the way. I'm late."

Mo Ningzhi looked over and was slightly taken aback. The person who came was actually TV Queen Xu Mingtiao. If it weren't for a twist of fate, he would have almost become her personal photographer.

"It's not too late. Your agent already asked me for leave..." Hou Qing smiled and glanced at her a few times: "You're alright, you're in good shape. Let's do the makeup first. We can make it to the opening ceremony this afternoon."

Xu Mingtiao smiled brightly: "I understand."

She walked into another dressing room with a smile.

Setting makeup is a hassle; it takes several hours.

No one can sit still for such a long time, and Qin Weijin was no exception. But today he seemed unusually calm. He sat in front of the mirror without making a sound, and didn't play on his phone. Even after he had put on his wig, he didn't ask to take a break.

"Brother Jin, do you need to take a break? There's still time," the makeup artist couldn't help but suggest.

"No need." Qin Weijin looked at the mirror.

In the mirror, Mo Ningzhi walked in carrying a heavy set of ancient-style clothing. The clothes were mainly gold and white, bright and exquisite, but the hem was a bit long. Mo Ningzhi held it carefully with both hands outstretched.

After putting away her clothes, she ran to the side to fix her hair ornament, her curious and serious expression was very attractive.

Qin Weijin looked through the mirror and didn't feel tired at all.

Mo Ningzhi seemed very busy, and he spent very little time by his side. After a while, he dragged out a cart full of odds and ends from the corner and walked out in a grand and reckless manner.

As he was leaving, the cart seemed to get stuck for a moment. Mo Ningzhi, expressionless, gave it a hard tug, causing it to shake violently. The plush rabbit on top rolled down and landed precisely on his head.

The drooping rabbit ears conveniently blocked the view.

"..."

The assistant's face immediately went blank.

Qin Weijin couldn't help but let out a laugh.

The makeup artist paused for a moment: "Ms. Qin, is there a problem with the makeup and styling?"

"No." Qin Weijin spoke softly, as if suppressing a laugh: "You can continue."

Mo Ningzhi pulled the silly rabbit off her head and put it back in the stroller. She looked up suspiciously and saw Qin Weijin's drooping lips. She thought she had misheard.

Qin Weijin lowered his eyes and coughed lightly.

At this moment, staff members came to distribute drinks, saying, "Everyone has worked hard, have some water and rest for a few minutes."

He put down the cardboard box and let everyone choose for themselves. Then he picked out a bottle of fruit drink and placed it next to Qin Weijin. "Brother Jin, you look really handsome in this makeup and styling. No wonder Director Hou said that this role could only be played by you."

Qin Weijin glanced at the label on the drink, didn't take it, and thanked him.

"You're welcome. Are you having trouble? Let me unscrew it for you..." the staff member said.

Just as he was about to exert force, the bottle in his hand suddenly broke free.

Mo Ningzhi stood to the side and said, "I'll do it, thank you."

The staff member hesitated for a moment, then said, "Oh, okay, I'll be going now."

Qin raised his eyes to Jin.

Mo Ningzhi didn't unscrew the cap, but turned around and took out a bottle of water from the backpack next to her. "Brother Jin, drink this. You have a sensitive stomach, so you should drink less sugary drinks."

Qin Weijin was silent for a few seconds, then said, "Okay."

Now he was finally certain that Mo Ningzhi really did know about his allergen.

Is it because you like someone that you pay excessive attention to them?

Qin Weijin rubbed his temples, feeling unusually at a loss.

He has many fans and has experienced all kinds of care and affection, but Mo Ningzhi is the first person in history to go to such lengths to get close to him and understand him.

Before this, he admired Mo Ningzhi for her perfect resume, outstanding appearance, calm work style, good temper, strong opinions, and occasional cuteness.

Qin Weijin enjoyed being around this kind of person; it was very comfortable. But from today onward, this way of getting along would change.

He didn't know what Mo Ningzhi's purpose was in approaching him, nor did he know how to interact with him, let alone how to deal with such an impulsive crush from a young boy. He was completely caught in a dilemma.

However, it is very easy to make someone give up.

Just ignore him a little.

Qin Weijin took the water, but didn't drink it. He casually placed it on the table with a calm expression: "Thank you. You've been busy for a long time too. Go and rest. Xiao Guo, get my phone for me."

"..."

Mo Ningzhi, still holding the water in his hand, was slightly taken aback upon hearing this. He had been following Qin Weijin for some time and was quite perceptive of his emotional changes, so he immediately sensed the other's sudden change in attitude.

What happened?

Did they discover he's a hater?

Because of the conversation I had with the short-haired girl at the door?

Qin, being part of Jin, probably didn't have such keen senses.

Mo Ningzhi felt an indescribable heaviness in his heart. He pursed his lips, turned around and left without saying a word.

Qin Weijin watched his figure disappear, and after a few seconds, he slowly frowned.

Was what he just said a little too cold?

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