My Billionaire Husband Claimed Me His Precious-Chapter 726 - 644: Revenge is Sweet

Everyone on the set watched as Hua Tiantian’s hand landed on Huang Shan’s cheek; the entire film set fell silent. Hua Tiantian’s slap on Huang Shan’s right cheek rang out loud and clear, completing the perfect scene with a resounding "slap."

"Cut!"

The director smiled at Hua Tiantian, who had turned back to him, and said, "That was an amazing performance! The emotions and actions flowed seamlessly. Come over here and take a look."

Some of the staff began clapping for Hua Tiantian, and soon, the whole set followed. For a moment, Hua Tiantian felt a bit embarrassed and bowed deeply to everyone.

"Thank you all for your approval. I still need to keep working hard to improve my acting."

The director showed Hua Tiantian the footage they had just filmed and pointed out her performance in it, asking, "Do you think we need to do another take? Although, I personally think it’s already excellent."

Hua Tiantian froze for a moment, then noticed Huang Shan walking over slowly.

Clutching her reddened cheek, Huang Shan kept her distance from Hua Tiantian, clearly dreading the possibility of Hua Tiantian suggesting another take.

Hua Tiantian glanced at Huang Shan, thought for a moment, and then said to the director, "If the director says it’s fine, then I think it’s fine."

"Alright then, the reshoots for today are finally done. You can all head home and rest."

Huang Shan couldn’t believe that Hua Tiantian was letting the matter end with just one slap. Staring at her in shock, she said, "Hey, Hua Tiantian, what do you mean by this? Don’t think I’ll be grateful just because you’re putting on a good-girl act in front of the director."

"I never expected your gratitude. I’m tired and just want to go back and rest early."

With that, Hua Tiantian walked away without looking back, leaving Huang Shan behind.

Watching Hua Tiantian’s smug little retreating figure, Huang Shan clenched her teeth in fury.

Not far away, an assistant handed Huang Shan the video recording of the scene, clearly in a bad mood. She glanced at it briefly, her lips curling into a cold, mocking smile. "Let’s wait and see who’s the ultimate winner here."

"Sister Shan, what should we do with this video?"

"Follow the instructions I gave you earlier."

The assistant nodded. "Understood."

"Hua Tiantian might be basking in her glory now, but let’s see how long that lasts."

Hua Tiantian looked surprised at the empty chair nearby and asked her assistant in confusion, "Where’s President Meng?"

"Oh, I forgot to tell you. President Meng had something come up and left earlier. His secretary asked me to let you know."

"He left? When exactly did he leave?"

Hua Tiantian stared at the assistant in surprise, a trace of doubt flickering in her heart.

"He left right after you slapped Huang Shan."

Hua Tiantian found it odd. Meng Yan’s sudden appearance and abrupt departure seemed puzzling. She had planned to thank him but now realized there was no need; he clearly had no interest in sticking around.

"It’s for the best. Saves me the hassle of having to lower myself to thank him."

"Is something wrong?"

Hua Tiantian shook her head. "No, I’m just tired and hungry. I want to go home and rest."

"I knew you’d feel this way, so I already ordered takeout for you. Let’s go."

"You really do know me inside and out."

Hua Tiantian said this with a big laugh and gave her assistant a warm bear hug.

On the other hand, Huang Shan had no appetite at all. She pushed aside the salad and chicken breast her assistant had bought and sipped on her lemon tea, asking, "How’s the task I asked you to do coming along?"

"Don’t worry, Sister Shan. I’ve already contacted professionals for this. They’ve hired a large group of ’internet trolls,’ and the wheels are already in motion. Plus, I just found out something else."