I never expected she would remember that I like taro paste. He Mang had a mouthful of taro paste stuck in her mouth, not knowing whether to swallow it or not.
Jiang Yixing noticed He Mang's sudden change in expression and guessed, "You don't like this?"
He Mang had just managed to swallow the food in her mouth when she heard these words, and her eyes immediately showed a hint of disbelief.
Jiang Yixing looked puzzled. "What's wrong?"
"If you don't like it, I'll get you another one. There are plenty more." Jiang Yixing pointed to the dozen or so drinks on the table next to him.
He Mang realized she had been presumptuous, pursed her lips, and said, "It's alright, no need."
"No, don't force yourself if you don't like it," Jiang Yixing advised understandingly.
“It’s not good to waste things.” He Mang’s face darkened further, and he leaned slightly to the side.
"Oh, okay."
He Mang was left to his own devices in an awkward silence for a while when Jiang Yixing came over again.
"Could you please tell me more about this place?" Jiang Yixing asked He Mang, clasping his hands together.
He Mang had a sour face, but since the actor had asked to explain the scene, he couldn't refuse. He could only say sternly, "Fine, learn well. If you don't do it well later, I'll hold you responsible."
"clear!"
He Mang was very serious when she was directing the play. Her voice was clear and sounded much younger than her appearance, like that of a young person.
Feeling a little thirsty from talking, He Mang coughed twice and reached for some water.
Jiang Yixing was even faster than He Mang. Without even looking up from the script, he accurately picked up the bottled water from the table and handed it to He Mang.
"…Thanks."
He Mang looked suspiciously at the distance between Jiang Yixing's arm and the table. Was this something that could be done in an instant?
“This place…”
Jiang Yixing didn't give He Mang too much time to think and continued to discuss the previous question.
He Mang quickly immersed himself in the script, glancing at Jiang Yixing as he spoke, attempting to exchange glances.
Jiang Yixing looked up and her eyes met his. The two stared at each other briefly for a few seconds.
He Mang only noticed her long, curled eyelashes, then immediately looked away, feeling a little strange, but still said bluntly, "How come you don't know anything?"
"Was all that schooling for nothing?"
Jiang Yixing nodded. "I've forgotten some things."
"You just graduated, right? You've already forgotten? I remember you used to have good grades." Upon hearing this, He Mang immediately frowned and looked at Jiang Yixing.
Zhang Meng was bringing food to Jiang Yixing at that moment, standing behind the two of them. "Yixing, did you know Director He before?"
Jiang Yixing turned her head. "Ah, it's a college classmate."
Upon hearing this introduction, He Mang felt a little awkward, but didn't say anything, only nodding.
After He Mang's guidance, Jiang Yixing indeed progressed smoothly and successfully.
All previous mistakes were perfectly avoided, and the rest of the work was completed smoothly.
He Mang sat behind the monitor, his eyes narrowed, his fingers rubbing together, and he chuckled, "Pretty impressive."
The staff were also amazed by Jiang Yixing's incredible learning ability:
"How come Xiao Jiang's acting skills have improved so much?"
"You don't understand. They just aren't adaptable. They probably didn't adjust in the morning. Once they do, they'll be back to their normal level."
"Oh, I think so."
"At this rate, we're making great progress. We should be able to finish by the day after tomorrow."
"Pretty good. Yi Xing has a sweet tongue, is beautiful, and has good acting skills. I think she can become popular."
The atmosphere at the scene was exceptionally harmonious, while a small ripple was stirred up online outside the venue.
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