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After finishing breakfast, Nan Jiaojiao drove off in her ten-thousand-dollar car without letting Bo Yanching come along. Whatever he wanted to fuss about was none of her business.

When she arrived at the film set, it was still early. Su Miaotong brought breakfast with her, which was surprising as she usually wouldn’t show up until the last moment. She was already in the dressing room organizing costumes, and even stepped out to come back in again.

“What’s up with you, why are you here so early today?”

Nan Jiaojiao replied casually, “I woke up early, so I came early. I’ve already sorted out the costumes we need for the morning. I’ll confirm again when Producer Zhou arrives later.”

Su Miaotong nodded, “I trust you with the work. Have you had breakfast? I bought extra.”

Nan Jiaojiao initially wanted to say no, but the smell of fried dough sticks made her sit down automatically.

“Did you hear? A big shot is visiting the set today.”

Shen Bin walked in, undoing his jacket, habitually lifting one side to tuck his hand into his pocket.

“Did you get the news too? Why are you here so early?”

“No,” Su Miaotong politely glanced back at him, “What big shot?”

“I don’t know what kind of position, I just came from Director Chen’s place. If he’s going to personally welcome them, it must be an investor, and a significant one at that.”

“If they’re coming, they’re coming. They invested money, it’s normal to check if the crew is working well. It’s not our concern.”

Su Miaotong’s approach helped her reach her current position through genuine talent and skills. She naturally didn’t indulge in currying favor, too straightforward to seize opportunities even when they were obvious.

Shen Bin quietly suppressed the emotions in his dark eyes, smiling, “Master Su is right, let’s just do our jobs well.”

Su Miaotong invited him, “Have you had breakfast? I bought extra.”

“Thanks, I was just hungry.”

Shen Bin pulled over a chair and ate a bit. He didn’t compete with the two ladies for food, and when he felt about seventy or eighty percent full, he stopped. As usual, he tidied up the costumes, acknowledging that Nan Jiaojiao had already organized them and didn’t hold back on the praise.

During the morning’s filming, Song Yuan couldn’t get into character and had three consecutive NGs. The director called for a five-minute break for Song Yuan to adjust.

Zhou Po whispered a few words to Director Chen and went over to inquire also since he was in charge of logistics, including various situations concerning the actors.

Song Yuan’s acting was considered outstanding among the small-time actors, and collaborations with her rarely resulted in negative comments. She’s received praise from many predecessors, and had been performing well in filming even handling long takes in one go. Today was quite an exception.

Shu Jin stormed off, clearly upset.

At that moment, a commotion started outside.

Lu Zhenzhen appeared on set with just an assistant. Upon hearing the news, Director Chen immediately took off his earpiece and excitedly went to greet the ‘young miss’.

Nan Jiaojiao was standing close by and managed to catch a line: “I didn’t hear you were coming. If you had given us a heads-up, I could have arranged things properly. The scene’s a mess; we don’t want to disturb you.”

Nan Jiaojiao got goosebumps all over.

Anyone unaware would have thought Director Chen was extremely opportunistic. In reality, he was quite steadfast, respected within the director’s circle, immune to bending to capitalism. He’s someone investors rush to give money to, and he never had to beg. Although not one to give the cold shoulder, groveling was out of the question. Occasionally, he would play coy and pretend to be sycophantic in front of others, but his naturally righteous face and demeanor made him look more like a smiling, guiding school principal, even when bowing.

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