Chapter 166, Scene 1: Making Things Difficult for the Crown Prince's Newlywed Favorite Concubine
Although Su Yao said that, her assistants and others couldn't stand Fang Ke's bullying behavior and immediately reported it to Yi Mohan, with everyone pleading for Su Yao's innocence.
Some people immediately spread the news to their fan groups, and on the day of the official announcement, Su Yao's fans stood up and launched a barrage of veiled attacks against Fang Ke.
Fang Ke's fans were happily waiting for their own content, but it wasn't until the opposing big fan's Weibo post criticizing them was retweeted thousands of times, spewing all sorts of rubbish, that anyone noticed.
Fang Jiajun was amused and the two sides started exchanging insults on that Weibo post, which was then forwarded over 100,000 times and eventually became a trending topic...
Back on set, he could finally look at his first script.
Her first role was as the newlywed favorite concubine who made things difficult for the crown prince.
In this scene, she is to slap Wanyue several times in the palace, using her power to humiliate her to the extreme, until Wanyue is on the verge of death. Then, Crown Prince Chuyi will rush in, and the relationship between the two will break down for the first time. The scene ends with the Crown Prince slapping her hard.
Su Yao walked up to Fang Ke, pursed her lips, and said, "Sister Fang, could you please be a little gentler when you hit someone later..."
By saying this, she was clearly implying that Fang Ke would hit someone very hard.
Others immediately chimed in, "Could we film the scene where Chu Yi hits Yu Yang first? At least let Actor Fang set an example for his sister. It wouldn't be good if he hits her too lightly or too hard later..."
Many people supported this suggestion, and everyone looked at Fang Ke with schadenfreude, as if they really wanted to see her get slapped by Fang Yefan.
Su Yao suddenly laughed, clearly thinking it was a good idea as well. She said to Wu Cong, "I have no objection. What does the director think?"
Wu Cong: "..."
Wu Cong was really annoyed by these gossipy old women; he didn't know why they had so much nonsense to spout.
"Judging from Director Wu's expression, he doesn't seem very willing..."
"That's our female lead's face! Are we just going to let her use it for auditions like that?"
"Director, you're really being too biased."
Just as Wu Cong was about to hold his breath and say, "That's enough, anyone who says another word, get out," he heard Fang Ke finally speak up.
Fang Ke glanced coldly at the group of people playing maids, concubines, and old women, and said first, "Why are there so many gossipy women in the princess's bedchamber?"
"How dare you speak like that!"
"Could we clear the area, director?" Fang Kezhi asked.
Wu Cong immediately stood up and waved his hand, "For this scene, only four maids are needed; everyone else, leave!"
Only after seeing the others retreat to the doorway with resentful expressions did Ke raise his eyelids to look at Su Yao.
“I’m not filming this fight scene. You either need to find a stunt double or change this scene.”
Wu Cong sighed heavily, "Miss, don't let those people influence you. We still need to film."
Su Yao also spoke up to comfort her, "Sister Fang, why do you still like to say silly things? We're already on set, so of course we have to listen to the director. It's not like you can just decide not to film."
"If you act so willfully, people will say you're throwing your weight around on set."
She seemed to be offering this advice out of great kindness.
Fang Ke raised an eyebrow and suddenly grabbed Su Yao's collar. Su Yao's eyes widened as Fang Ke appeared in front of her, and her hair stood on end.
Fang Ke lightly patted her cheek with his other hand. It didn't hurt, but it was extremely humiliating.
Fang Ke looked down at her with a half-smile on his face.
Are you sure? You can take a slap from me?
"..."
Fang Ke whispered in Su Yao's ear, "You still don't understand me. Compared to being insulted by strangers online for two days, I would much rather slap your face to pieces."
Su Yao screamed and pushed her away, as if she were looking at a crazy woman.
"Fang Ke! You... Director... She... She really wanted to hit me during filming!"
She could barely speak coherently, and she felt both contempt and fear towards Fang Ke.
Fang Ke looked at Wu Cong and said, "Oh, director, I'm afraid I'll hit her too hard and slap her until her brains come out."
Wu Cong: "..."
Su Yao: "..."
Fang Yefan: "..."
"Don't you believe it?"
Who would dare say they didn't believe it? Even the people at the door couldn't help but tremble when they heard this.
I've gained a new understanding of Fang Ke's physical limitations through her participation in the Celebrity Olympics these past two days.
In addition, she has made headlines several times for getting into fights, so her fighting record is verifiable.
Who remembers that she kicked someone several meters away?
Fang Ke rubbed her wrist. "Even if she tries to hold back, her face might be swollen for three to five days, making it impossible for her to film."
Su Yao was frightened: "Director, I..."
Wu Cong gave in, "I'll change it! I'll change it right now!"
Unbeknownst to everyone, Fang brought the contract with him himself, and the first clause of the contract stated that the artist's reasonable needs should be given priority.
Although Wu Cong hesitated for a moment, he still signed this unequal contract.
But when he saw Fang Ke's look of disdain, he felt excited; this was exactly the right feeling!
This is Princess Yuyang herself! From childhood, she was pampered and privileged, above all others, and had a special experience. Yuyang, who had a forbidden love for her brother, was practically standing right in front of him.
When Yi Mohan arrived at the film set with mixed feelings.
Just then, Fang Ke, dressed in a gorgeous white robe, was sitting on a chaise longue, propping her head up with one hand and kicking Su Yao's kneeling shoulder with one snow-white foot.
Su Yao looked up, her face filled with shame, her eyes red.
Her voice trembled as she said, "Your Highness...aren't you afraid that His Highness the Crown Prince will find out about this...?"
Yu Yang, with an expression of superiority over her, said, "What are you afraid of? Did I hit you? I just wanted to see how you and my brother made love last night..."
As she spoke, her expression changed, becoming extremely cold and imposing, emanating a power that made everyone around her tremble.
"Guards! Strip her clothes off!"
Wanyue screamed in humiliation and grabbed her clothes tightly, but the maid still held her down and stripped her clothes off.
"Yuyang! You've gone too far!"
Yu Yang didn't care at all, coldly looking her up and down, but his gaze gradually turned cold as it fell on her already satisfied body.
"With your bean sprout-like figure, can you really serve your elder brother well? You won't be able to finish even once, will you?"
She possessed an innate elegance and allure, and her voice was captivating and deep. When she uttered these words in the incense-scented bedroom, Wanyue's face almost immediately turned bright red, and she looked completely at a loss.
Not only that, even Chu Yi, who was standing to the side waiting to enter, blushed upon hearing this, and looked away in a flustered manner.
Yu Yang stepped on the marks on her body, letting out a series of chilling laughs.
Yi Mohan suddenly couldn't hold back any longer. She took off her coat and rushed into the scene, ignoring the staff's attempts to stop her.
"Card!"
Wu Cong hurriedly called for a stop, about to unleash a torrent of abuse, but upon seeing that it was Yi Mohan, he could only force himself to hold back.
Damn, I almost got it in one go.
This young master Yi never comes early or late, it's infuriating!
Yi Mohan wrapped Su Yao in his coat, and Su Yao immediately looked up at him in a panic. When she saw it was him, a feeling of inexplicable grievance welled up in her eyes.
"Mo Han..."
"Um."
Yi Mohan embraced her, but his eyes were coldly fixed on Fang Ke, who was lying on the couch with a soft waist and long legs, and an incredibly alluring and seductive appearance.
She was only wearing a snow-white blouse, with half of her hair down and one of her snow-white legs exposed, which did not match her current look. She also had a cold and arrogant expression as she looked down at him.
The jewels on her head were swaying.
"..."
For some reason, Yi Mohan suddenly felt a dry mouth.
All the questions and reprimands stuck in his throat, his gaze involuntarily drawn to the foot she had withdrawn...
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