"Get everything ready!"

"We will officially begin filming the scene where the Moon Goddess teaches swordsmanship in one minute!"

Night falls, and the moon palace is cold and desolate.

The goddess of the moon, her white dress fluttering in the wind, watched the young man behind her, his eyes filled with longing and a hint of adoration that even he himself was unaware of.

"Aze?"

Amidst the flurry of sharp swordplay, the Moon Goddess spotted the boy behind her and leaped down to land in front of him.

"Does Aze want to learn?"

Seeing the boy's absent-minded appearance, the goddess mistakenly thought he was obsessed with the powerful sword techniques.

The boy snapped out of his daze and met the goddess's aloof gaze. He instinctively looked away in a fluster and absentmindedly hummed in agreement.

"Can I learn?" the boy asked, deliberately changing the subject.

"nature."

The Moon Goddess handed the sword in her hand to the boy.

Before Feng Ze could react, the Moon Goddess suddenly grabbed his wrist, and a familiar sword move appeared in front of him.

Her every move was dreamy and gentle, yet the force of each strike could shatter even the hardest moonstone in the divine realm.

This sword technique is like the woman beside him—cool and captivating, beautiful as a dream, yet so aloof and powerful that commands respect.

As the sword danced, it wasn't just the intense heat of the touch on his wrists that made him feel it, but also the way her long-sleeved skirt brushed past his eyes unintentionally, the faint, cool lotus fragrance making him feel as if he were in a dream, unable to distinguish between reality and dream...

In that instant...

Not only Feng Ze couldn't distinguish between dreams and reality, but Jiang Yan also couldn't distinguish between the play and real life.

Jiang Yan's favorability increased by 5, current favorability is 71.

In a daze, his leg seemed to trip over something, and his tall body uncontrollably leaned towards the person in front of him...

In that instant, he clearly saw the usually aloof woman furrow her brow almost imperceptibly.

"Bang!"

"Hmm..."

A very faint groan was heard...

The soft, warm touch on my lips was unfamiliar, and the sudden, uncontrollable slowing of my heartbeat was a once-in-a-lifetime experience...

Their eyes met...

Their lips met...

Her cool, clear eyes reflected only him.

His eyes were completely captivated by her.

After a brief moment of stunned silence, Feng Ze snapped out of it and hurriedly got up. Seeing that the Moon Goddess was still lying down, he quickly knelt down and helped her up.

After the Moon Goddess stood up, he hurriedly let go of her, his handsome face flushed. He lowered his head, not daring to look at the Moon Goddess in front of him, for fear of seeing dislike or disgust in his master's eyes.

"Master, Master, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." But I don't regret it.

For some reason, at the moment of explaining, Feng Ze subconsciously added this sentence in his mind.

The thought had barely crossed Jiang Yan's mind when he paused almost imperceptibly.

Is that really just Fengze's idea...?

Jiang Yan's favorability increased by 5, current favorability is 76.

The lips seemed to still retain a faint warmth, and the unique, cool lotus fragrance of the girl seemed to still linger at the tip of her nose.

"Cultivate diligently."

After uttering those words, the Moon Goddess vanished without a trace.

Looking at the spot where she disappeared, Feng Ze fell into a long, long silence.

"Click!"

Just as the director finished speaking and was about to gather his thoughts to praise the two lead actors, the screenwriter next to him suddenly made a big fuss and started spouting his ridiculous remarks.

"good!"

"This scene was filmed very well!"

"The two actors' acting skills are superb!"

"This is exactly the essence of the master-disciple romance I've been looking for!"

"You've captured the best possible effect I could ever imagine. I almost cried when I saw it!"

"You portrayed all of that repressed affection, that innocent and naive first love, that struggle, confusion, and pain of being unable to hold on yet being deeply trapped in it!"

"Waaaaah, even though I knew it was fake, I still got completely absorbed in it!"

"You two are exactly the Yue Shang and Feng Ze I've always dreamed of!"

The director got impatient as the idiot screenwriter kept rambling on and on.

"Are you done talking? If you are, then hurry up and shut up."

"No, I haven't finished yet." The clueless screenwriter clearly didn't understand the director's meaning, or perhaps he didn't want to understand.

Seeing that he was about to launch into another long speech, the director gave the assistant director a wink, and the assistant director immediately understood.

"Waaaaah..."

The screenwriter's mouth was forcefully covered by the assistant director. He tried to struggle and escape the director's grasp, but the assistant director was a tall, strong man who easily lifted him up.

This pitiful, delicate southern man was taken away by this unromantic, strong man.

Seeing the clueless director making a reluctant gesture like Er Kang before leaving, the director couldn't help but twitch his lips.

"What a clown," the director couldn't help but mutter.

Turning his head, he saw Qin Wan and Jiang Yan looking at him. The director quickly straightened his expression and said, "You did a great job. You're obviously a top student from a professional acting school."

The director couldn't stay serious for more than a second before looking at Qin Wan with regret and confusion, "I heard you graduated with a degree in acting? Why aren't you acting and instead became an agent?"

"...Experience life." Qin Wan paused almost imperceptibly for a second before smiling softly.

The director understood immediately upon realizing Qin Wan's identity.

The daughters of wealthy families are just different.

Take advantage of your youth to experience life and pursue your dreams. Failure is not terrible; at worst, you can go home and inherit billions of dollars.

Thinking of this, the director glanced at Qin Wan again.

To be honest, he had seen many heiresses from wealthy families, and he had also seen many of them who insisted on working hard on their own. But he had never seen a heiresses from wealthy families as beautiful as Qin Wan before.

Even compared to the top beauties in the entertainment industry, Qin Wan is in no way inferior.

It's important to know that the alluring charm of those celebrities in the entertainment industry today is the result of hard work and dedication.

Only those who have received specialized training and been disciplined can possess such extraordinary grace.

It has either been carved and polished with a knife.

If all else fails, then they were spotted by a powerful figure at a very young age and specially trained and cultivated.

It is indeed very rare for someone like Qin Wan to grow up so wildly and become so outstanding and dazzling, while remaining untainted by the mud.

"It's good that you realized your mistake."

"I've been there, so take my advice: never be a manager. It's a dead-end job. You'll be constantly running around dealing with disobedient artists, like a mother hen. It's exhausting and you don't even make much money."

"Especially when you encounter that kind of ungrateful person, you've made them famous, and not only are they ungrateful, they also turn around and complain about you. It's really deadly to encounter someone like that!"

The director poured his heart out to Qin Wan, sharing his experience. Qin Wan listened obediently with a smile, while glancing with a half-smile at Song Ze, who had been beaming and trying to strike up a conversation behind the director…

Jiang Yan went even further. Noticing Song Ze's arrival, he immediately raised an eyebrow and said, "Ungrateful wretch?"

"Where?" The director turned his head reflexively.