Chapter 979: Offending the Patron

Chu Yao reacted after a moment, “Who are you calling ugly!”

Nan Jiaojiao calmly blocked Chu Yao’s reaching paw, “Don’t touch my face, I’m going to shoot a scene later.”

Her serious demeanor really made people laugh.

Filming with a mask, who wants to see her face!

Chu Yao was worried about nothing else, just afraid Bo Yanching would come after her later, so she tactfully sent a message:

Jiaojiao is filming, the kind with a mask, not showing her face, I tried to stop her, but she wouldn’t listen.

Soon, she received a reply from Bo Yanching:

Not showing her face is fine.

Oh, the stench of love.

She didn’t believe Bo Yanching really agreed, how could he let anyone covet his precious little girlfriend?

If it weren’t for the mask covering her face, even if the Almighty himself tried to persuade him, he wouldn’t agree.

However, Chu Yao still miscalculated.

Nan Jiaojiao showed her face.

During a move, a sword swung towards her face, Nan Jiaojiao dodged as the director had instructed, suddenly her expression tightened, urgently moving sideways backwards, unable to fend off the stabbing sword, the mask was cut in half.

Nan Jiaojiao’s soft sword flicked out, tangled with the opponent’s long sword, pulled it back vigorously, dragged that sword over, and threw it to the ground.

She spat out the thin blade-like concealed weapon from her mouth, and coldly glared at the stunt double sparring with her, “You’re using a real sword?”

“No, impossible, there are only two real ones in the crew, only the master can use them, since filming began they’ve only been used twice, normally we use fake ones.”

Nan Jiaojiao furrowed her brow, and glanced at Chu Yao who jumped off the carriage and was running towards her, kicking the sword on the ground, gripping it with her hand, directly taking it to the director.

“This is real.”

The director was shocked, Nan Jiaojiao spoke to him, he barely came back to his senses, trembling as he received the sword, just about to squeeze the blade side, Nan Jiaojiao reminded, “Be careful.”

The director’s hand shook, then flicked the sword body, hearing the trembling sound of the sword, he got angry, “Where are the props team people?

Mixing a real one among the fake ones, who’s being harmed!

If Jiaojiao hadn’t dodged quickly, she would be disfigured by now!”

The props team leader came over trembling.

Before he said a few words, the director waved his hand, unwilling to listen to the explanation, “Something harmful has actually mixed into my team, investigate it!”

“I’ll definitely investigate, thoroughly, I’ll go check the surveillance now.”

The props team leader dared not stay, as he turned around, just taking a step, a group of people approached, leading the way was a man in a tailored suit, with sharp features, emitting a chilling aura, with long legs striding rapidly and decisively.

He took a few large steps to Nan Jiaojiao, picked her up sideways, and walked out under everyone’s stare.

Passing by Chu Yao, he asked, “Where’s your RV?”

Chu Yao bowed respectfully, “I’ll guide you.”

Bo Yanching glanced at her, withdrew his gaze, landing on the person in his arms, before their eyes met, Nan Jiaojiao hid back into his embrace, obediently leaning, quiet and not making a fuss.

After he left, the assistant rushed over, saying, “That’s Bo’s CEO, Bo Yanching, visiting the neighboring city’s construction site, heard we’re filming here, came to take a look.”

The director stumbled.

Bo Yanching, aside from Mo Tingshen, is the second largest investor.

They are our wealthy patron.

Damn it, why come at this moment.

Recently, has he been cursed or something, after finally sending Mo Tingshen away, no longer needing to act submissively, here comes another one.