After dying young in her prime, the master of the Xuanmen sect, Yan Jiu, transmigrated to a parallel world and became an unfortunate soul whose luck had been stolen. She inexplicably bound herself ...
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By the time Yan Jiu settled into Hao Qi's film crew, Hao Qi had already been subjected to the Soul Suppression Technique by Chen Mohan three times.
The female agent asked anxiously, "What should we do? Filming for 'The Wind and the Scenery' starts the day after tomorrow, and Xiao Qi is still not well. Mr. Chen, when exactly will the curator Yan you mentioned arrive?"
She paced back and forth in the lounge.
His face betrayed his impatience.
Hao Qi is just one step away from winning the Best Actress award, and she is also just a little bit away from becoming a top agent.
Of all times, things went wrong.
Chen Mohan suddenly said, "They're here."
Female agent: "???"
The two pushed open the door to the lounge.
Then they heard a commotion coming from not far away.
"Are you really not interested in acting? It's fine if you don't show your face, just think about it again! You're perfect for the female lead Mr. Hui was talking about, I feel like you are Wu Jiu herself!"
Director Gu, known for his strict casting decisions, was chattering away around Yan Jiu with the script in hand.
Annoyed by the noise, Yan Jiu walked straight over to Chen Mohan after seeing him.
The female agent almost knelt down on the spot when she saw Yan Jiu walking towards her with a cold face.
With a sullen face, Yan Jiu seemed to have a trapped beast lurking in her heart, quietly waiting for the opportunity to reveal its claws.
Chen Mohan went up to greet him: "Director Yan."
Yan Jiu nodded: "Where is he?"
Chen Mohan said tactfully, "I'm asleep now."
Yan Jiu walked to the door of Hao Qi's lounge and looked thoughtfully at the staff member standing to the side.
Staff member Xiao Wang noticed Yan Jiu's gaze and quickly lowered his head, as if afraid of being seen by Yan Jiu.
When Yan Jiu entered the lounge.
Xiao Wang breathed a sigh of relief. He turned and went to the bathroom. Just as he was groping for his phone, which was recording, in the pot of the spider plant, he caught a glimpse of a somewhat familiar hem of clothing out of the corner of his eye.
I looked up.
Yan Jiu, who had entered the lounge, leaned against the bathroom door, holding up her phone and pointing it at him.
Xiao Wang feigned composure: "This is the men's restroom. I advise you to leave."
[Is it this exciting right from the start?]
Did Master Jiu go into the wrong restroom?
[No, no matter which restroom you go into, you shouldn't be holding up your phone and filming live!]
Has Ninth Master revealed his true nature?
[Pass this down: Master Jiu = Pervert!]