Chapter 147 The White Lotus Will Flutter

"Because Xiaohan looks tired, and she still has two scenes to perform, I feel embarrassed to let Xiaohan continue wasting her time on me..."

Zhang Han leaned back in her seat with her eyes closed, resting, and didn't even move her eyelids as if she hadn't heard anything.

Shen Pianpian had no choice but to walk forward with a sigh.

The camera stopped running temporarily. Shen Pianpian thought about Zhang Han's lines and quickly got into the role.

Before, she was the wild girl Jin Xue who grew up in a free-range environment and traveled around the world. Therefore, she was naturally free and easy and did whatever she thought of.

However, at this moment she became Lin Youtong, the rich girl who had been raised under protection since childhood, was noble and proud, but had already fallen in love with Jin Chu.

"What on earth do you want to say?!"

She turned around with seven parts of impatience and three parts of restraint, and her eyes looking at her "best friend" were already burning with fire.

Ning Qianqian seemed to be surprised by the speed of the play, and was stunned for a moment before continuing with her own lines.

"I just feel... I just feel that Jin Chu is not suitable for you..."

"Then who's right for me?" Lin Youtong sneered, "Jin Kai?"

Ning Qianqian acted panicked and immediately denied it.

"Of course not," she paused and continued, "I'm wondering why you have to marry into the Jin family? There are so many young masters from other families. Look at this Jin Chu. Although he is a member of the Jin family, he has lived in the slums since he was a child. Even though he was picked up by the Jin family now, he still has the smell of poverty all over him. You will be able to bring him out when the time comes..."

"That's enough!"

"Lin Youtong" stretched out her hand.

At this point, it should be a clip that has been NGed many times.

Shen Pianpian was originally going to really push up, but a second before she was about to touch her body, she saw the woman's eyes meeting hers.

Desolate, cold and quiet.

Her fingertips had already touched the fabric of the clothes, but Shen Pianpian quickly withdrew her hand behind her back before it touched her body.

At this time, Ning Qianqian had already fallen down.

It was no longer the case of sitting down on the ground one step faster or slower than before, but the whole person fell backwards.

Finally, he supported himself on the ground with his backhand, and she let out a scream of pain, which seemed extremely unexpected.

Shen Pianpian stood with his hands behind his back, his face expressionless.

The set fell silent for a moment.

Ning Qianqian looked up at her with tears in her eyes.

"Pianpian, why are you..."

Her assistant immediately rushed forward and hurriedly pulled up her hand to check it up and down.

"Qianqian, are you okay? Where are you hurt? Oh my God! Your hand is cut. Did you sprain it?"

Ning Qianqian let out a series of soft cries as her injured area was pinched, and it sounded very painful.

But Shen Pianpian looked down at them from above and never said a word.

There was no sound on the entire set from beginning to end.

Ning Qianqian finally realized something was wrong. She slowly raised her head and looked around.

The director looked at her.

Zhang Han looked at her.

Bo Rui looked at her.

The staff also looked at her.

They looked at each other strangely and didn't say anything.

Ning Qianqian finally looked up at the person standing in front of her.

The girl stood against the light and finally smiled.

She slowly leaned over, staring at her with a scornful smile in her eyes,

"Do you think I'll still be so defenseless towards everyone after what happened with Wei Lan?"

"Especially when it's you who's facing it."

She straightened her back, raised her hands which had been behind her back, raised her voice and said with a smile,

"I don't know why Miss Ning fell straight down just now. Can someone who saw it clearly explain it to me?"

Zhang Han finally couldn't help himself and sneered at Ning Qianqian.

"If I had known that Miss Ning was the daughter of Mingzhu Media, it turns out she is such a delicate girl that you can't touch her. She even fell down without being touched. I don't think I would dare to film this scene with you."

Didn’t even touch it?

What does this mean?

Ning Qianqian opened her eyes wide and looked at Shen Pianpian.

The girl smiled at her, looking both beautiful and evil.