"I guessed it long ago."

"For a young master from a wealthy family, it's just that he's tired of the upper-class life. Occasionally, when he sees a flower on the roadside that's not in his garden, he'll linger on it for a while. It's not unusual. It's impossible for him to pay much attention to it."

"Look, it's only been two days."

"Tsk tsk, some people must be regretting it so much, regretting that they put on too much airs, played too hard to get, and ended up with the opposite result, the loss outweighed the gain."

In front of the makeup mirror.

Wan Lei was browsing Weibo on her phone, making sarcastic remarks, and she felt extremely happy.

The implication of "certain people" in her words was so strong that the makeup artist beside her felt ashamed and buried her head in her work, pretending not to hear such sarcastic arrangement.

"No way—"

A male voice objected from the dressing table opposite.

Gong Cong, who had just put on his wig, leaned over and smiled: "Excuse me, is Teacher Wan Lei talking about Sheng Yuan?"

Wan Lei didn't expect someone to be so straightforward. She felt guilty and said in a tough tone, "I didn't say her name."

Gong Cong nodded.

"Oh, then Teacher Wan Lei is not talking about Sheng Yuan."

"That's right, it's definitely not Sheng Yuan. After all, anyone with a discerning eye can see that it was all Young Master Shi's one-sided love. Sheng Yuan rejected it so bluntly in public. Anyone with a little bit of common sense would know that, right?"

Wan Lei: “…”

She secretly felt that Gong Cong's words were meant to be unkind to her.

Sure enough, he spoke again, and first he said, "Teacher Wan Lei, I heard that you took the initiative to greet Master Shi that day, but he ignored you."

"Is this true, Teacher Wan Lei?" Gong Cong looked surprised.

Wan Lei's face turned pale with anger after being exposed: "You!"

There are quite a lot of people in the dressing room at this moment.

Hear the conversation between the two clearly.

It would have been better if Gong Cong didn't mention it. Once he mentioned it, everyone almost instantly and inevitably recalled the scene in their minds.

When I saw Shi Xuanshi.

Wan Lei was the first to rush forward, and greeted people enthusiastically, wanting to shake hands, and even trying to establish a relationship with them by using the names of her family elders.

As for Sheng Yuan, she directly called Young Master Shi sick without even looking at him, showing her real impatient attitude. These words still make everyone feel scared when they think about them.

Comparing the two, the difference is so obvious.

Wan Lei actually feels that she has the right to satirize people here.

It turns out that because you can't eat the grapes, you say they are sour.

Everyone knew that Wan Lei was targeting Sheng Yuan, and some people felt uncomfortable when they heard her words just now, but they just didn't want to speak out and get themselves into trouble.

I didn't expect Gong Cong to be so brave.

At this moment, the look in everyone's eyes when they looked at Wan Lei became extremely subtle, and contained a bit of relief that she was the one being expected by everyone.

At this time, the door of the dressing room was pushed open.

Sheng Yuan walked in.

All the way from the door, many people took the initiative to greet her.

Sheng Yuan responded politely with a curved lip.

Good popularity that can be seen with the naked eye.

"Teacher Wan Lei? Where are you going? Your makeup is not finished yet." The makeup artist stood there with a makeup brush, looking confused.

"Do I have to report to you if I go to the bathroom?"

Wan Lei angrily pulled out the hairpin from her hair and threw it on the table, then stood up and walked towards the door. When she passed by Sheng Yuan, she became more and more angry and snorted coldly.

She just didn't believe it and couldn't find any fault with Sheng Yuanding.

“…”

Sheng Yuan didn't care about Wan Lei at all.

I walked to my empty seat and just sat down when a paper bag was handed to me.

It’s Gong Cong.

Sheng Yuan glanced sideways: "?"

"Little Chen Yu made this brown sugar glutinous rice cake at home," Gong Cong scratched his head. "You were out shooting posters yesterday and happened to be away from the crew. She came by and said it was just a little snack and asked me to bring it to you."

Sheng Yuan took the paper bag with both hands and said, "Tell her thank you for me."

Ever since the set of "Power" moved to this film and television city, Chen Yu would come to the crew from time to time to visit Sheng Yuan and Gong Cong when he had free time after filming.

Everyone in the crew was used to this.

This day.

Chen Yu came over again.

She stood outside the set and made sure Sheng Yuan was not busy before walking over. Coincidentally, Gong Cong had just finished his scene.

The three of them gathered in the lounge area to chat.

Chen Yu looked a little shy and asked tactfully about the taste of the brown sugar glutinous rice cake.

Gong Cong was a big fan and gave a thumbs up: "The taste is absolutely amazing, better than what is sold outside!"

"You are not as exaggerated as me." Chen Yu was shy and introverted by nature. Her face turned red when she was told this. She waved her hands randomly, trying to make Gong Cong shut up. She glanced at Sheng Yuan shyly and said, "It's just a very ordinary glutinous rice cake."

Sheng Yuan smiled and said, "It's delicious."

Chen Yu's eyes suddenly lit up with joy.

"Really."

"Um."

She felt like she had received great affirmation, "Then I'll make it for you when I have time."

Then Gong Cong discovered something was wrong.

"Wait, wait, stop. Little Chen Yu, why do I find that my praise on you is not half as effective as Sheng Yuan's?"

He realized something and his eyes widened: "Did you make glutinous rice cakes just for Sheng Yuan from the beginning, and I was just the one who came with him to run errands?"

Gong Cong immediately covered his chest "sadly".

"..." Chen Yu admired his unconventional thinking and quickly clarified: "Of course not!"

She is an unknown character in the entertainment industry. Sheng Yuan and Gong Cong are the best people she has ever met since she started filming. They have helped and taken care of her a lot. She truly regards them as her friends.

Gong Cong then put down his hand: "Oh, then I am relieved."

In the play, Gong Cong plays the eldest son of the Turkic king, respectfully called the prince. Outside the play, he often calls himself this, and even took the initiative to give the three characters a combined name.

Three heroes of the grassland.

In short, he cannot be kicked out of the "group chat" of the Three Knights.

Chen Yu shook his head helplessly. There was really nothing he could do with this acting genius.

Just when we were having a good chat.

I heard a noisy and lively movement not far away, and faintly heard the popping sounds of manual firecrackers.

Gong Cong raised his neck and took a look.

"Hey, Xiao Chenyu, it seems to be the movement of your crew."

Chen Yu also took a look, then retracted his gaze, his expression clear: "Ah, it should be the heroine of our crew who joined the crew, and the director held a welcoming ceremony."

Gong Cong was dumbfounded.

"Did I hear you right?" He counted his fingers and asked in a low voice, "How long have you started filming this drama? The leading actress has just joined the crew? What kind of big shot operation is this? Who is she?"

"I don't know what's going on either." Chen Yu shook his head, paused, and clearly said a name.

"Her name is Zhao Xiaoxiao."

"who--?"

Gong Cong was just about to search for this person in his mind when an inappropriate female voice interrupted him from the side.

"Ask Sheng Yuan."

Gong Cong and Chen Yu looked up at the same time.

Wan Lei walked by with her arms folded, stopped, and a malicious light flashed in her eyes. She looked at Sheng Yuan, emphasizing each word.

"This is an old acquaintance of Sheng Yuan, right?"

Seeing that Sheng Yuan's expression was not disturbed at all, he remained calm.

She gritted her teeth secretly, and in the puzzled looks of Gong Cong and Chen Yu, she suddenly smiled, her gloating expression too obvious.

"Sheng Yuan, you should not have forgotten."

"—— Half a year ago, at the opening ceremony of a web drama, you slapped the actress who was there." (End of this chapter)