"I read the script and didn't feel like Ruolan would be jealous of Chen Yao."
Duan Bin paused his camera work. "Fine, whatever you say. Let's continue."
After taking a few photos, Duan Bin put down the camera. "Okay, next one."
Looking at Duan Bin's back, Fang Yanhuan couldn't help but clench and unclench her fists. Was he just telling her what to do? Ruolan was the savior of the apocalypse, intelligent and courageous, and she toyed with the villain Chen Yao. How could she envy Chen Yao, the villain? Just like herself, she had never envied Fang Miaomiao.
"Yanhuan, are you alright?"
Fang Yanhuan met Wen Wenlan's worried eyes and smiled. "I'm fine, you don't need to worry."
"Yanhuan?"
"Really." Fang Yanhuan nodded, affirming her words. "Don't you have another set of shots? Go ahead, I need to change too."
"Okay, don't overthink it. They have expectations for you, which is why they are strict with you."
"I know."
Wen Wenlan's shooting session was also quick. The moment the photographer described what he wanted, he could perfectly execute it.
This excited the surrounding staff.
"The Best Actor is so handsome. The way he looked at me just now, it felt like he could draw me in. How can there be someone as handsome and dedicated as Best Actor Wenlan in the world?"
"I agree. I think Best Actor Wenlan was born to be an actor. I can already see my Best Actor Wenlan reaching the highest status."
"Sigh, it's just his taste in women that's questionable. How did Best Actor Wenlan fall for Fang Yanhuan? I still think Fang Miaomiao is so much better than Fang Yanhuan."
"Cough, cough, keep it down. If these words get out, you'll be attacked online."
The two young women speaking were startled and cautiously looked behind them, only to see Fang Miaomiao with a gentle smile.
"Teacher Miaomiao."
"Keep your voices down. People are working. It wouldn't be good to disturb anyone."
"We..."
"Don't worry, I didn't hear anything."
"Thank you, Teacher Miaomiao."
"You're welcome."
"Fang Miaomiao, you did that on purpose, didn't you? Are you happy that they were talking about me?" Fang Yanhuan couldn't hold back anymore and walked up to Fang Miaomiao, her expression grim. "Do you still like Wen Wenlan?"
"You're overthinking it. I just don't want to cause unnecessary trouble. Besides, Miss Yanhuan, don't forget, I'm already married."
Although she wasn't wearing her ring because she was filming.
"People can get divorced even if they're married."
Fang Miaomiao was stunned. *Is this girl okay?*
"My relationship with Mr. Wen is very good. You don't need to worry about whether we'll divorce or not." Her tone turned cold. "If Miss Yanhuan has nothing else, you should go change. I need to start filming. Thank you."
Fang Yanhuan watched Fang Miaomiao's retreating back, stamping her feet in anger. *How can this woman be so shameless? She's married and still trying to seduce my Wen Wenlan. Shameless, utterly shameless.*
"Yanhuan, why are you still here?"
Fang Yanhuan froze, her expression instantly shifting. "Wenlan, my shoot is still a while away. I wanted to see how my sister controls the camera."
Meeting those wet, timid eyes, Wen Wenlan felt his heart melt. "Don't be afraid. You performed well just now. It was the photographer's fault."
Fang Yanhuan quickly shook her head. "No, it's not. I know I have so much more to learn compared to those skilled actors, so I wanted to learn more."
"You," Wen Wenlan shook his head indulgently. "Don't work too hard. It pains me."
"What's this? When you were filming 'Killer' and fighting in the desert under forty-degree heat, you were much more tired. This is nothing."
Wen Wenlan's heart softened even more. He wanted to step forward and hug Yanhuan, but he knew he couldn't do that yet. He could only change his action to patting Fang Yanhuan's head. "You... what can I say? Don't worry about what happened just now. I've already sent my assistant to buy milk tea. I'll send it to the staff in your name."
"Brother Wenlan, thank you so much. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have known..."
"It's nothing. Go change quickly. Film well later. I need to go find the director now."
"Okay, I'll watch you go."
Fang Yanhuan said she was watching Wen Wenlan leave, but her gaze was fixed on the inside of the studio. She watched Fang Miaomiao's eyes constantly change, from coldness to pity, and then to a bloodlust that made her tremble.
In that moment, Chen Yao from the drama seemed to have truly come to life.
Fang Miaomiao's acting has truly improved.
This realization scared Fang Yanhuan, and she took a step back. *How is this possible? Fang Miaomiao is just an ignorant idiot. I've worked so hard on my acting and even hired a teacher, how can I not compare to Fang Miaomiao?*
*No, I must be scaring myself.*
*Yes, that's right.*
*Fang Miaomiao is a loser. She should live in my shadow forever.*
Fang Yanhuan shook her head and turned to leave, but her slightly hurried footsteps betrayed her unease.
Meanwhile, after finishing her promotional photos, Fang Miaomiao was led by a staff member to where Chen Tianming was.
The moment she arrived, Wen Wenlan happened to open the door. "Why are you here?"
Fang Miaomiao pointed behind him. "I'm here to see Director Chen."
Wen Wenlan frowned. "What are you looking for Director Chen for?"
Fang Miaomiao chuckled. "I say, Best Actor Wenlan, are you perhaps too meddlesome? Do I need to report to you what I'm looking for Director Chen for?"
"Who knows if you followed me here secretly to eavesdrop on our conversation." Wen Wenlan became more convinced of his suspicion as he spoke. "Fang Miaomiao, you don't still like..."
"Overthinking is a disease. And if you say one more nonsensical word, do you believe I'll rip your mouth open?" Fang Miaomiao impatiently interrupted Wen Wenlan. "Don't forget, I'm your elder now. If I scold you, do you think Wen Zhiyan will help you or me?"
Wen Wenlan paused for a moment, then looked at Fang Miaomiao with the eyes of someone looking at a despicable person. "I didn't expect you to be so shameless."
Fang Miaomiao was so angry she almost attacked, but she finally calmed down. "I'm your elder, I'll humor you, alright, my dear nephew."
"You!"
"You, you, you, stuttering?" Fang Miaomiao rolled her eyes. "Also, I'm not interested in you, I never was, and I'm not now. Get lost."
With that, Fang Miaomiao walked forward, pushing Wen Wenlan, who was blocking her way, without any gentleness. "Hmph, if you bully me again, I'll call your uncle directly."
Wen Wenlan stood his ground in disbelief. *She... she dared to push me! This crazy woman.*