Ruan Yingyu, who had just come out after changing her clothes, happened to see the moment Xia Wanyuan's veil fell. That perfect moment of shyness, joy, and panic hurt her like a knife stabbing into her eyes.
Seeing the director praise her repeatedly and the other staff exclaim in admiration, Ruan Yingyu clenched her fists under her long sleeves, with jealousy flashing in her eyes. How could this be? How could Xia Wanyuan's acting skills be so good?!
"Xiao Zhang, come here." Ruan Yingyu called her manager over and whispered into his ear.
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In Beijing.
Xia Yu, who was already used to sleeping late and waking up in the afternoon, was woken up at eight o'clock in the morning.
With panda eyes, he ate breakfast together with Xiao Bao and Jun Shiling. He was so sleepy that his eyelids twitched, but he didn't dare to play any tricks in front of Jun Shiling.
