Chapter 810: What Kind of Bad Script is This? Isn’t it Too Melodramatic?
During the six months that was filmed in China, Jiang Yuning almost got a layer of her skin sc.r.a.ped off.
But also because of Jiang Yuning’s dedication, the foreign director have refreshed his understanding of Asian actresses and treated Jiang Yuning in a polite and reasonable manner. The both of them even became good friends who talked about everything.
During this half a year, Jiang Yuning had almost no time to go home. Every time the second young master came to visit her at the crew with Shouyi, he hurriedly left after staying for a day or two. According to Jiang Yuning, it was to prevent Shouyi from calling her aunt without seeing her for too long. As for Sansan, she was still writing her story about Jiang Yuning.
This girl’s acting skills was not good at all, and she would often leave her things lying around.
Jiang Yuning has picked it up several times, and each time, she pretended as though there was nothing to see.
For the last time, Jiang Yuning saw that Sansan had also wrote her novel to the point where Shouyi was already a few years old, and finally couldn’t help but asked her: “Sansan, can you help me to realize my dream?”
“Huh? Sister Yuning, is there any wish you haven’t achieved?” Sansan asked curiously.
“I think you are very enthusiastic about writing the story about me. Write a paragraph for me. My dad is the one who brought Shouyi to the crew to visit me.”
Then, Sansan was struck by lightning, and she was very embarra.s.sed and filled with shame, and did not speak for ten minutes.
“Sister Yuning, you…knew about it?”
“Otherwise?” Jiang Yuning stared at her and said.
“There are PG-18 chapters…”
“You are good at explaining it!”
Sansan was stunned again, and couldn’t wait to find a place to hide herself in. She was a big girl who looked like she was caught watching S-rated movies.
“I don’t want to talk about this with you anymore, I just want to know, can you help me realize my dream.”
“Why can’t it be Mr. Lu who really took Shouyi here to the crew?” Sansan was very curious, because obviously, Mr. Lu could come to visit the cla.s.s.
“His ident.i.ty is not allowed.”
This was never possible. How could Jiang Yuning possibly get everything in life?
After thinking about it three times, she finally agreed: “Okay, I will go back and think about it.”
“Don’t be nervous, I am optimistic about you.”
Sansan:”…”
Was there anything more ashamed than being found out by the person whom was writing about? Definitely not!
Sansan felt that her life had reached the peak.
…
And during this time, Luo City was not entirely calm. Ku Jie was photographed by the media entering a house together with a young girl. As the best paparazzo amongst the paparazzi, he also had a day of bursting romance.
Jiang Yuning had always known that his elder brother was waiting for someone. Could it be that she was waiting for him?
Jiang Yuning called the young paparazzo late at night after the end of the play. She wanted to know some inside stories about her eldest brother’s lover, but a girl answered the phone she dialed.
Jiang Yuning suddenly doubted life. She left for more than half a year, and these people were all alone?
“Sister Yuning, what do you want to know, just ask me. I know everything.”
Jiang Yuning turned around and looked at Sansan behind her and asked, “Tao Ruizhe is in love?”
“This is the first time I heard the full name of Brother Xiaotao from your mouth, Sister Yuning.” Sansan first expressed her exclamation, and then answered the subject, “Yes, he got together with a senior sister from the journalism department. She likes Brother Xiaotao, and “threaten” him with X Society news, saying that she was going to expose certain incidents. Brother Xiaotao is afraid of affecting you and Vice Chairman Jiang, so the both of them are in a relations.h.i.+p but they are tormenting each other every day. Brother Xiaotao is being firmly held in the palm of the senior sister, and he couldn’t escape!”
Jiang Yuning: “…”
What kind of bad scripts was this? Wasn’t it too melodramatic?