While everyone was discussing, the crew at the foot of the mountain was already preparing to finish work.
The staff were packing up the equipment used for the filming, while Jiang Yichen had already taken off his makeup and was ready to get in the nanny car to go back to the hotel.
"Wait a minute, Yichen!"
A gentle female voice stopped Jiang Yichen from getting into the car. He turned around subconsciously and saw screenwriter Amy running towards him not far from the car.
"What's up, screenwriter?"
The response was formulaic and without any warmth. Even Jiang Luoning on the other side of the screen was surprised. In her memory, Jiang Yichen was like a child king. When she was unhappy as a child, Jiang Yichen would make all kinds of funny expressions to make her laugh; when she was afraid of injections, Jiang Yichen would rush in front of her to cheer her up, and then when Jiang Luoning was about to get the injection, he would cry loudly to attract the little girl's attention, without caring about the image of the young master of the Jiang family.
Amy, who took the initiative to greet the man, didn't mind at all. She even showed a shy expression and stepped forward again. Jiang Yichen took a step back and kept a distance from her.
"Yichen, I want to make some changes to the plot for tomorrow's filming. I'll be back at the hotel soon. Can I go to your room to discuss this with you?"
Amy casually brushed the hair scattered on her cheeks, and ignored the man's retreat and moved forward.
Jiang Yichen showed an expression of disgust when he heard this. He reached out to the embarrassed assistant and ordered in a cold voice, "Mask."
After hearing this, the young assistant immediately took out a black mask from his on-site box and handed it to his boss.
"Excuse me, screenwriter; my artist is allergic to certain perfumes. To ensure tomorrow's filming can proceed smoothly, please step back a few meters. Otherwise, it will delay the progress and I won't be able to explain to the director and the entire crew!"
I have to say; this little assistant really has a likable mouth. With just a few words without using a single dirty word, she made Amy, who came to chat with her, feel embarrassed.
The woman's face was visibly stiff. She wanted to put on a gentle look, but before she could open her mouth, she heard Jiang Yichen calling out another person's name.
"Master Chongguang!"
"Oh, Yichen! Why didn't you go home? Don't you have to go to work early tomorrow?"
Jiang Yichen glanced at the nervous Amy with an ambiguous look, and his words were merciless.
"I'm about to go back, but the screenwriter said he wants to discuss tomorrow's adaptation with me. I think it would be better to discuss the improvement of the script with a professional. After all, this is my first time crossing over, and there are still many things I don't understand and am still groping for."
Chongguang's face gradually turned darker as Jiang Yichen spoke.
He was still very optimistic about Jiang Yichen. Although he was born a singer, his hard work and talent on the set were obvious to everyone. As the son of a media company, he did like to play around, but when it came to matters related to the company's interests and career, he was never vague.
Although Jiang Yichen's words were very tactful, anyone with a decent level of intelligence could understand the underlying meaning.
He looked at this woman who had been causing him trouble recently with displeasure, and felt that her recent actions were no longer as innocent as before.
"Yi Chen is right. What do the assistants and directors around you do? What are you discussing with Yi Chen?"
Clearly sensing the anger in the man's words, Amy suppressed her inner resentment and continued to find reasons to defend herself.
"I just think that as an actor, I might have some different perspectives."
Perhaps he was amused by the woman's bold words, Jiang Yichen returned to his previous cynical young master appearance, with extreme tenderness in his eyes and brows, as if the cold and icy man just now was not him. This look was the dazzling star on the stage that everyone knew.
But what he said was still so reasonable that it was impossible to refute it:
"Every character exists differently in the eyes of different people. If, as a screenwriter, I were to be influenced by other people's opinions, then I think the soul of this character would no longer exist. Okay! I'll go first. After all, I don't have any preparatory work tomorrow."
After saying that, he nodded to Chongguang, got into the car and left; he didn't even spare Amy a glance.
Ling Qingya never imagined that Jiang Yichen, who usually looked like a playboy, had been in the entertainment industry for so long, and his attitude towards women was still so distant. She had not expected the current situation. She saw the warning in Chongguang's eyes clearly.
Perhaps it was Jiang Luoning's sudden appearance that made her lose her composure, but the moment she made the choice, she had no way out. She had to grasp everything in the present. Thinking of this, she was not only planning how to coax Chongguang, the man, and continue to treat her as well as before.
Jiang Yichen's car drove away, Chongguang turned around and left, ignoring the woman who was chasing him relentlessly. He waited for the woman for a few minutes like a gentleman until he got into the car they had come in together. But surprisingly, he did not let her sit in the back seat as usual, but drove the woman to the passenger seat.
And he didn't want to listen to the woman's weak excuses along the way.
Seeing that she couldn't get the man's attention no matter what she did, Amy fortunately gave up struggling; she could only stay quiet for a while and try to find a way to save the situation later.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
