Cai Ziling, who was taking pictures, noticed that Ning Wujia's face was getting worse and worse, and felt panicked.
Doesn't Ning Wujia think her acting skills are not as good as Lin Zhiyang's to replace her?
Aware of this problem, Cai Ziling took photos very seriously.
Shen Shenya's acting skills have always been good.
His acting skills are comparable to Cai Ziling's. Although he was a little out of shape today, he still had no problem catching Cai Ziling's scenes.
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"You just need to simply remember that I am your lover."
These words reached Lin Zhiyang's ears through the air, as if feathers were gently tickling her auricles, a little itchy.
After a moment, the bright and charming beauty nodded her head, "I understand, Teacher Qi."
Qi Yanchen didn't say much, but Lin Zhiyang really felt the feeling of enlightenment.
She did take on the role of herself, but she did not completely forget Qi Yanchen's identity.
His sense of oppression generally comes from her subconscious understanding of his identity deep in her heart.
In the real world, he is a figure at the top of the entertainment industry, he is the nine-time Best Actor, and he is the president of the giant Qi Group.
These identities made her naturally look up to him from the bottom of her heart, feeling that he was too powerful to look directly at.
In the play, Nan Ning Ye is the man who rose to the top of power at the hands of his father.
Isn’t there anyone who is dissatisfied with him? Isn’t there anyone who wants to rebel against him?
Some, but they were all calmed down by him.
Those people had to bow to him.
He is also a powerful and terrifying figure.
If she wanted to catch his possessive gaze, she had to forget everything about him.
Because everyone, in a relationship, is an ordinary person.
But this is really hard to do.
Just like they are in this marriage.
She was the one who was redeemed, and Qi Yanchen was the one who showed mercy.
Indeed, without him, her life would definitely not be as good as it is now.
Even though I don’t want to admit it, this is reality.
Lin's family was on the verge of bankruptcy, her mother remarried, and her father died of illness. If he hadn't married her to repay her kindness, he would join Lin's family after marriage to get Lin's family back on track.
She may now be burdened with huge debts and living a difficult life.
So in this marriage, she will not be emotionally involved.
He already stood in a higher position than her, and she couldn't let him get any higher.
The pride she had cultivated since childhood did not allow her to do this.
If he doesn't love her, she can never love him! Not even a little bit.
She is indeed quite heartless.
She wanted to divorce him several times, just because Mr. Lin was back on track.
She is the only heir to the Lin Group.
From now on, she can live without him.
She also has a career she loves, is working hard for it, and has a sense of belonging both physically and mentally.
This marriage, which lacked love and made her feel inferior, became a burden.
I don't know why he didn't agree to the divorce.
Maybe she felt that she was not qualified to file for divorce, and if she wanted to file for divorce, it should be him.
She originally thought that her marriage was completely devoid of love, but during this period, she felt something different.
I don’t know if it’s an illusion, I’ll have to look again.
Thinking of something he shouldn't have thought of, Lin Zhiyang drooped the ends of his eyes, and his slender and curled eyelashes trembled slightly.
Qi Yanchen felt that her mood suddenly became depressed, but he didn't know why she had such a change in mood.
He naturally stretched out his long, sharp fingers and pinched her shiny earlobe, "What's wrong? Teacher Lin."
The man asked in a low voice with an unusual tenderness in his voice.
Lin Zhiyang raised her eyelashes to hide her unwarranted emotions, and her red lips curled up into a smile, "No, I'm just thinking that Tang Wanwan is quite lucky. She met Nan Ning Ye, whether she loves him or not. She, at least saved her and avenged her."
Qi Yanchen's eyes moved slightly, and he asked in a clear voice: "Do you think Nan Ning Ye is not necessarily in love with Tang Wanwan?"
Lin Zhiyang played with the ends of her hair with her white hands and smiled lazily, "If the script says it's love, it should be love."
The characters in the script are paper figures after all, and they contain the subjective feelings of the creator.
Who really knows whether Nan Ning Ye loves her or not.
There are many reasons for a person to save another person.
Such as repaying a favor, such as trading, or just a random act by the superior.
The person in charge saved me because he was in a good mood, no reason needed.
Qi Yanchen's obsidian eyes were slightly focused, and he was about to say something.
Ning Wujia's voice came, "Lin Zhiyang, you two are here to shoot. Hurry up and finish the shooting."
Lin Zhiyang stopped thinking about those useless things and said to Ning Wujia: "Come on, come on."
When Si Shenya came down, she discovered that Lin Zhiyang had not touched the bottle of mineral water at all.
He picked up the bottle of water again, this time he did not send it over, but waved the water in his hand towards her and said loudly: "Tang Wanwan, do you want some water?"
He likes to call her by her name in this script, which makes her feel even more special.
Lin Zhiyang glanced at Shen Shenya and was about to say, "Drink."
She is indeed thirsty.
At this time, a glass of still slightly steaming water was handed to her hand by an ice-cold wrist.
"Drink this, it's not hot anymore."
Lin Zhiyang blinked and took the water, "Thank you, Teacher Qi."
Qi Yanchen did not speak, but looked at Ning Wujia, "I have an idea, please take a look."
Qi Yanchen always let Nan Zhibai hold the string of black Buddhist beads during filming.
At this moment, he was holding the string of Buddhist beads and wrapping them around his long, white and clear fingers, seemingly playing with them carelessly.
Ning Wujia likes to work with a genius like Qi Yanchen the most, as it can give him unexpected surprises.
"What do you think? Tell me."
The cool and handsome man opened his thin lips and said, "Bring me a knife first."
