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100 Days Of Escaping My Wedding-Chapter 104 Encountered Good Luck?_1
Chapter 104: Chapter 104 Encountered Good Luck?_1
Feng Sxia’s mouth twitched. "The wind is howling?"
"Uh..." Gong Xiaoqiao hurriedly turned off her cell phone.
"Gong Xiaoqiao, I gave you three days to retract, today, right now, I’ll give you one last chance. If you continue like this, then starting tomorrow, you won’t be hearing the wind howl anymore, understand?" Feng Sxia’s face darkened, obviously having lost his last bit of patience.
No sooner had his words fallen than someone whispered, "The director has finally spoken!"
"This kind of newbie who knows nothing and got in by clinging to a man should’ve been replaced long ago! Really don’t understand how she was chosen in the first place!"
"Without acting skills and without sense, she’s wasting everyone’s time. It’s almost noon, and we can’t even have a proper meal because we have to put up with her shenanigans!"
"Let’s get to work! Anyways, these days of time-wasting are coming to an end!"
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Gong Xiaoqiao had grown accustomed to these remarks over the past month and didn’t have much of a reaction, so she hurried off to get ready.
The makeup artist complained as she carelessly applied makeup to her.
Leaning against a wall with furrowed brows, Jinmulin relaxed slightly when he finally saw her arrive, but he just breathed a sigh of relief in secret and didn’t say a word, silently going to change costumes.
He had seen Gu Xiaorou come yesterday, only to leave in tears not long after, so he could guess what had happened. He had been worried all day today, thinking she might have gotten into trouble. But now, seeing that her complexion seemed fine, flushed even, unlike her previous pale and haggard appearance, made him wonder.
Had she stumbled upon some good fortune?
Or had she been "nurtured"?
Was it Qin Yao...?
The more Jinmulin thought about it, the angrier he became, almost losing his composure enough to directly confront her! But in the end, he restrained himself!
He was determined to keep up the cold war until the very end, to make her come to him and admit her wrongs!
Yet, seeing the director’s stern reprimand, the staff’s mocking, and the rumors questioning her flying around, he couldn’t help but feel distressed, anxious, and restless...
Due to the slow progress, in a month’s time, they had only just shot the wedding scenes of Shangguan Xianyue and Jun Yichen.
Yesterday’s shoot was about Jun Yichen going to the disaster area to manage flood control, coming back only after three months, and the scene where the slight parting made their reunion even sweeter than a honeymoon.
This scene had very few lines; it was all about expressing the emotions inside with facial expressions and gazes. Gong Xiaoqiao had been shooting for three whole days without success.
ACTION!
The maid Yu Xiu ran through the corridor into the room, "Miss, Miss! The Prince has returned!"
Shangguan Xianyue was doing embroidery and was so startled by the news that she accidentally pricked her finger with the needle, but she didn’t care about the injury on her hand and hurriedly dashed out.
Yet, when he was right before her eyes, she stopped in her tracks, not daring to approach, her eyes brimming with tears and unsaid words.
"Yue’er..."
When Jun Yichen saw her, he was mesmerized and quickly stepped forward, holding her tightly, with a torrent of longing in his heart tempered with restraint. He finally threw caution to the wind and carried her into the house.
Shangguan Xianyue’s expression mixed one part surprise, two parts coquetry, three parts attachment, four parts shyness, every emotion just right. A simple look from her was enough to stir the soul.
The scene shifted to inside the house.
Jun Yichen laid her on the couch, caressing her hair and cheek most treasuredly, then gently pressed his lips to her forehead, nose, cheek, and the corner of her mouth, lingering tenderly...
It wasn’t until Gong Xiaoqiao’s layers of ancient costume nearly came off completely that someone finally spoke up, "Director, shouldn’t you call cut by now?"
"Ahem, cut..." Feng Sxia then called a halt.